#orumad spike

[wickedlehane]

@orumad​ {Spike}

Faith’s jackal knife glinted in the moonlight as she traced her fingertip gently along its curves. She appreciated the lethal shape of the thing- prongs ensuring that the first stab wasn’t the last. The deeper you pushed it, the more places it could cut.

Her leather jacket squeaked softly as she moved her arms, giving a few testing stabs at the cold night air. The Mayor had her on a pick-up assignment, which was unusual, and in fact a general waste of the young Slayer’s increasingly violent energy. Faith hated playing second fiddle to Buffy and her gang, but with Wilkins... Faith was right on top. In the limelight, where someone of her expertise deserved to be.

Well, at least Buffy’s patrols didn’t include looking for a rogue slayer tonight. This was about the safest place for Faith to be, waiting on some ritual scroll that needed to be burnt as a part of the Ascension offering- to be wholly honest, she hadn’t listened to all the details. As open as the Mayor was with her, she figured some things weren’t for her to understand. But slaying? She knew that all too well.

Sheathing the knife at her hip, Faith quietly moved her fingers to the wooden stake in her jacket- for dead people, vampires sure had a way of showing up on her radar quite easily. Her words billowed as steam in the night air. 

“I wouldn’t go sneaking up on a Slayer like that,” she spoke, unsure of the presence she sensed. Faith tensed and looked back over her shoulder, then the other, searching for the fiend that drew her from her reverie.

[vacanpaathy]

SPIKE ( @orumad​ ) said ❝ you and me and the devil makes three. ❞ /spike @ dru long overdue !! // PINTEREST BS | ACCEPTING

Wicked grins, wicked grins. Oh how charming her knight is, how dashing and daring !! Giggles bubble up like a pretty little fountain burbling-- burbling like the blood in the man’s neck all pretty and yummy and wet. Her knight is all red too, all red and ripe for kisses. His arm around slim waist is tight as promises and makes her want to growl, swoon and kiss all at once. But there’s so many presents to unwrap !! She can barely contain herself !! Humming and biting and grabbing at him she nuzzles into his neck. Next the man the pretty girl is crying, Her Spike left her for princess, it sends hearts all a flutter.  ❝ You and he always give me such lovely surprises Spike. My dear and darling boy. ❞ She kisses him all smiles and giddiness.  ❝ It’s all messes and crying and pretty party streamers, all for me !! Oh Spike !! ❞

[perfectdespair]

NONVERBAL MEMES | ACCEPTING @orumad​ asked: [ eat ] + /spike!  

The blood coated Darla’s tongue and coursed down her throat. Her eyes closed with the sensation of it and for a movement she fore get herself. It wasn’t long though before she pulled back, remembering her charge. She licked her lips and returned to her human face before passing the now limp body to Spike.

“I won’t feed you like some lame cub forever,” Darla warned Spike, licking a drop of blood from her forefinger. “We really must find a way to disable that chip.”

[viciousheart]

@orumad​:    💬 /spike!

❝   WHATEVER  YOU’RE  GOING  TO  ASK,     the  answer  is  no.   ❞     sorry,  spike!  she  knows  you  well  enough  now  to  know  you  only  come  around  when  you  want  something,  and  bank  deluca  is  closed.

for  a  random  line  of  dialogue  starter     𝓥     accepting

[insidevcice]

orumad ; accepting ; spike & drusilla

“HUSH HUSH, MOMMY’S HERE.“ lips press together into a curving smile, feet dragging the woman close to the one who could never truly leave her side or her heart. she leans close and takes him in; his scent, all too familiar that makes the vampress make a small growling sound, pleased. “oh yes, no more bad william. you smell of death and deceit.“ nails drag on the skin of his cheeks. jawline and cheekbones for days he has. blue pale eyes open to stare back at his own. “you’ve been naughty and so has been daddy. must princess always fix you up?“

[holyfailed]

“ i just did you the biggest fucking favour of your life, ” /from spike!

true romance | accepting | @orumad

“yeah, i’m feeling real fucking lucky right about now.” if her sarcasm wasn’t clear enough, she’s pretty sure the bloody chunk of demon she just picked out of her cleavage and threw at his feet really brought the point home. the young slayer wouldn’t be sending him a thank you card any time soon. maybe a dry cleaning bill. “why did you even jump in? i had him.”

[gilesian]

@orumad replied to your post: sb please write a fight with me…? fighting side by...

spike volunteers as tribute

A MOST EXCELLENT TRIBUTE when do we start

[witheriingsouls]

𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑨𝑪𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑺𝑯𝑬𝑬𝑻

repost, don’t reblog !

𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐬 !

FULL NAME.  dawn summers NICKNAME.  dawnie, dawnster, kid GENDER.   female HEIGHT.   5′6″ AGE.   14-16 (series verses), 18 (main verse) ZODIAC.   taurus SPOKEN LANGUAGES.   english, latin, some demon languages

𝐩𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐬 !

HAIR COLOR.   brown EYE COLOR.   brown SKIN TONE.   pale BODY TYPE.  slender, fit, wide hips VOICE.   confident, feminine DOMINANT HAND.   right POSTURE.   straight, folded arms SCARS.   none TATTOOS.   none BIRTHMARKS.  none MOST NOTICEABLE FEATURE(S).  freckles

𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝 !

PLACE OF BIRTH.  technically a hell dimension but for all intent purposes, los angeles HOMETOWN.   sunnydale, ca SIBLINGS.  buffy summers (older sister) PARENTS.  joyce summers, hank summers

𝐚𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 !

OCCUPATION.   (main verse) watcher in training and a student CURRENT RESIDENCE. (main verse) cleveland, ohio CLOSE FRIENDS. willow rosenberg, xander harris, anya jenkins, tara maclay, spike, amanda, vi RELATIONSHIP STATUS.   (main verse) single FINANCIAL STATUS. middle class DRIVER’S LICENSE.   yes VICES.   none

𝐬𝐞𝐱 & 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 !

SEXUAL ORIENTATION.  bi-sexual PREFERRED SEXUAL ROLE.   submissive | dominant | switch LIBIDO.   normal TURN ON’S.   muscles, soft skin, bad boys, biting, and scratching TURN OFF’S.   degrading, disrespect, liars LOVE LANGUAGE.   words of affirmation RELATIONSHIP TENDENCIES.  dawn has never really been in love before. she wants to experience it and feel it but she has yet to find someone to do that with. but she loves holding hands and cheek kisses and hearing the support she has from her partner. admiration fills her heart with love.

𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐬 !

CHARACTER’S THEME SONG.  roar by katy perry HOBBIES TO PASS TIME.   reading, old movies, dancing, patrolling with her sister,  demonology MENTAL ILLNESSES.   none PHYSICAL ILLNESSES.    none PHOBIAS.   heights SELF CONFIDENCE LEVEL.  8/10

tagged by : @rosefromdeath tagging : @graveiary @redhoneyhq @nobilitylost @shelcved @shefiights @orumad @couldntcutit @fuckingvictus​

[eyetoent]

oh no! a soul! l @orumad​

“i understand now, spike. i understand why angel acted as he did. this is . .” 

     drusilla shakes, tears nearly breaking through. the memories, the pain, the emotion she’d never been able to comprehend is on the breach of spilling over. 

“i see them, you know. my family. i hear them. they haunt me, they curse me.”

      her words no longer hold a dreamy quality. long gone are her pauses and moments of being lost. it’s as if she was a child again, scared - surrounded with memories that made the torture she endured somehow more bearable. drusilla was on the brink of something. whether it was a further plummet of madness or found sanity was yet to be known, however.

[altarsburning]

@orumad — for spike.

the lair was cold and damp — and drusilla had never been a fan of the cold, nor the wet: it reminded her too much of back there and back then. but her fractured mind didn’t let her rest on that or any other thought too long. she wandered carelessly, aimlessly, looking for spike, running her fingers along the exposed brick walls, calling out his name in her eerie sing-song voice.

‘ spike, darling.. i can’t find you.. i can’t see you.. ‘ a vampire passed her and she watched him go with those impossibly big black eyes. ‘ tsk, tsk.. shouldn’t think such nasty thoughts, or the priest will have your hide. ‘ she turned back and continued walking, coming into a more well-lit common area.

‘ spike.. mr. puppet was being terribly awful to miss louise. he wouldn’t take back the foul things he said, so we had to cut off his head. ‘ she draped an arm around him, tucking her slender form close. ‘ off.. with his head. ‘

[wickedlehane]

@orumad replied to your photoset “//ooc; I couldn’t let my embarrassing defeat go un-avenged. Let my...”

where did you get thissssss :o

//It’s the Jasco Games “Buffy the Vampire Slayer” Board Game, plus the Friends and Frenemies Expansion (which gives you Faith, Tara, Oz, Dawn, Anya, Riley, and Dark Willow/Spike & Dru as villains). They were discounted during their recent Buffy collectible puzzles Kickstarter but I think they’re still available online through the website at full MSRP.

It’s so fun (rules are a liiiiittle hazy in some scenarios but YOLO) and it’s good for 1-6 players. There’s 1 player, 1 character rules or 1 player, 2 character rules, which is what I played tonight. :D

[thatslayer]

can you recommend a spike or buffy muse to stalk or worth following since I’ve now found my faith to stalk :D

Normally I’d suggest @iwannadogirlystuff , but she’s super busy as of late. @slayvicr is mighty Buffy, if you ask me! Very sweet mun, as well. @orumad plays a dang good Spike, if I remember correctly.

[vacanpaathy]

SPIKE ( @orumad​ ) said: you broke into my house? /spike to dawn ofc // LUCIFER | ACCEPTING 

❝ I DID NOT ! And anyway you live in a CRYPT not a HOUSE and it’s not like the door has a lock or anything so it’s not like you can really break in anyway. Oh AND !! --- it’s not even yours to begin with your just squatting there so YOU’RE who broke in anyway so HA ! ❞

[perfectdespair]

❛ I like my women like I like my Absinthe: bitter and intoxicating. ❜ /from spike !

various starters || accepting

“Are those really the words you would use to describe drusilla?”

[glassmenagerieofmusesarc]

“you’re a good fuck. that’s it.” /for faith from .... omg kennedy? spike? you tell me.

@orumad​ (omg this is honestly an insanely hard choice)

Faith shrugged off what she guessed was an insult. “Hey, we all want a little piece of slayer ass every now and again, it’s five-by-five,” she insisted. After all, her history with Willow made even a fuck into some big Scooby drama. She hoped it wouldn’t come out if only so she could avoid all their self-righteousness. “Look, go back to your little Wicca girlfriend and we can pretend this never happened,” she agreed with a wink.

[fortunefavours-a]

( @orumad )

Her brother had told her to be careful. Had drilled it into her since they had left home and come to this town. We can’t take any risks, Larissa. There are still people looking for us. He’d said us, but she knew what he really meant was her. He wasn’t the one who’d destroyed half a town, after all, accidental though it may have been. But his pretend everything was normal plan wasn’t working for her either. He’d been refusing to practice the arts with her, even to help her learn control, and today she was feeling volatile. Her magic was so closely tied to her emotions and she could feel it roiling inside of her as her anxiety spiked, radiating out from her center to the tips of her fingers until she could practically feel the magic sparking off her fingertips.

She couldn’t take it anymore.

She’d ducked into an empty classroom, banking on most of the student body being at lunch. It would just be a minute, just enough to let of some steam and then she would rein it in. Of course, the magic seemed to have other ideas as small objects started floating around her and what she could only describe as silent fireworks danced and burst around her hands.

And, God, it felt so good. She had missed this, being free with something that was such a huge part of her. A smile tugged at her lips, turning slowly as the colored lights trailed behind her fingertips, only to come face to face with the wide eyes of Dawn Summers.

Fuck. She was so grounded.

“Dawn. Uh, it is Dawn, right? How long have you been standing there?”