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During Buffy's botched resurrection, her soul is misdirected into the Buffybot instead of her own corpse. Now, Buffy must come to terms with her new existence and deal with the perks and disadvantages of being a robot.
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23 Dec 2025
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“Buff! You—! You’re a—!” Xander stammered. He was sweating through his clothes, his violent shaking even worse than her own. One hand was wrapped around the backdoor handle, ready to bolt out into the early morning sun at the slightest jerk toward him. He never once took his eyes off her. She could still smell the heady sting of his fear permeating the air around them, hear his thundering heart and feel the rhythm pulsing through her like a drumbeat. Her mouth watered beyond her will.
“Vampire,” Willow finished breathlessly.
And Buffy burst into tears.
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Buffy gets unlucky one night on patrol. Not a one of them know what to do next, but that's not unusual for their lot, anyway. They'll figure it out.
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23 Dec 2025
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Basically what started out as 'wouldn't it be sexy if Spike bit Buffy? ;)' turned into 'lets explore the psyche of Vamp Buffy'. Takes place after Hell's Bells, attempted to stay fairly canon complaint around the *changes* I've made. Also fair warning- this is Spuffy but they spend a decent amount of time apart
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22 Dec 2025
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His hand comes up against her shoulder again, warning her not to move forward as she tries to take another step. His tone is harsh, warning. Scolding. She knew this was dangerous - but wasn't this the point of his training? To be able to fight against machines like this, to protect? It wasn't as if she hadn't been alone before, either. Exploring a metal ruin out of reach of her father figure, where she'd picked up the device that would now help save the young boy's life. Training all her life to survive in the wilds, even if it had only been a few short years. She looks back to him, weighing her choices and the cons of each.
Stubbornness was in her veins, though, and no amount of his stern tone would stop her.
She pulls away from him, sprinting forward. His hand tries to reach and grab her again but only catches her bow, causing her to stumble and quickly slide down the ledge they’d perched atop. The immediate panic in his voice is clear as he calls her name, but there was no stopping her downward momentum. Even more than him, though, her attention as she tumbles downward was on a nearby noise. Mechanical, machine. A watcher, requiring him to pull backwards and hide - else he reveals himself, and her.
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22 Dec 2025
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“Galinda, are you feeling well?” Elphaba asks tentatively, noting a bit of pallor to her lovely roommate’s cheeks. It’s not entirely uncommon, during Galinda’s periods of torpor, that she gets a little waxy-pale, but if she’s feeling under the weather, then wouldn't it be best to make her tea or something?
Golden hair tickling Elphaba's neck, Galinda’s head lolls to the side, looking up at Elphaba through her lashes. “I’m wonderful, darling–oh, don’t look at me like that, you’ll give me a heart murmur with such lovely eyes.” She sighs airily. "Truly, Elphie, I’m fine. Just…a bit peckish, is all."
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Elphaba adores her roommate. When she finds out Galinda is a newly turned vampire, and a hungry one at that, she offers to let Galinda feed on her. She just isn't quite expecting to react as strongly as she does.
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22 Dec 2025