#polter-gasm

[moreofafeeling]

LET THE SPIRITS FILL YOU, WITH HUGE DEAD DICK ENERGY

[captainskyson]

The summer holiday is in full swing, and Buffy and Giles just want their respective days of relaxation... which of course, living on the Hellmouth, don’t quite go to plan.

“So with Buffy and Giles having… you know, acts of nakedness around the clock lately, maybe they set something free. Like a big, bursting, polter-gasm.” Xander mused, and Anya rolled her eyes at him even though she considered,

“There must’ve been something at the Magic Box… They were there the other night, all night I’m pretty sure. …Some trinket or something that used to be at the children’s home, and somehow picked up on their mo-jo and connected this all together.”

“Yes…” Willow agreed distractedly, nodding her head though she was only half-listening to them. “And now the poltergeists are drawing more and more energy out of them directly… feeding on them in fact.” Her eyes focused with a light of understanding then, and she led the other two down the hall and out of the building. “Buffy and Giles are powering this whole thing,” She explained her realization.

[blackfiire-archive-blog]

“If I die, I’m haunting you first.”

Sentence Starters ; accepting | @fastestboyalive

“I’ve never seen one of these completely to my taste so i decided to make my own!

And who’d’ve thunk mister Wally West was apprehensive about allowing Blackfire the freedom to fly him to their next location? Sure he could run. Sure he could phase through walls, but all of that consumed his precious energy. To Blackfire, it was more logical to have him at peak performance if he wanted to land an effective crackdown on the criminals he was following.

“If you die, I expect a mind-blowing “poltergasm”, You hear me? I want full levitation, books flying around the house, bleeding walls, and a haunt I won’t soon forget. However, I think preventing your death is much more beneficial to me. I’ve grown to tolerate you. Sooo, a real orgasm would be nice.~”

Hooking her arms under his pits, she lifts him up---slow and steady at first---gradually picking up speed and altitude. She knew Wally was most experienced with fast travel---on foot. But how does he feel about fast flight?