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anythingdrabbleTitle: Family
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Characters/Pairings: Spuffy, Dawn, baby Joyce Harris
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: None
Spoilers/Setting: Post-Series; Set after S11 (comics) in an alternative reality where Buffy and Spike aren’t broken up; sequel to my drabble “Rare Snow”
Word count: 100 (Google Docs)
Summary: It snowed in San Francisco; Spike has built a snowman for baby Joyce
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made. All rights belong to the respective owners.
Challenge: #304 - Snowflake
Cross-posted: My journal
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Buffy and Dawn watched Spike put the finishing touches to the snowman for baby Joyce, who cooed in her mother’s arms.
“And this is the same Spike who rolled into Sunnydale years ago, vowing to kill you?” asked Dawn, cradling her daughter.
“Oh, he is. His priorities changed, that’s all.”
“It’s done!” he announced. “And snowflakes are falling again. Come over, it’s the perfect time for a picture!”
Later, they sat in the kitchen sipping hot chocolate.
“Joyce will love this, thank you,” said Dawn, looking at the Polaroid.
Spike smiled. Would he ever get used to having a family?
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Characters/Pairings: Spuffy, Dawn, baby Joyce Harris
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: None
Spoilers/Setting: Post-Series; Set after S11 (comics) in an alternative reality where Buffy and Spike aren’t broken up; sequel to my drabble “Rare Snow”
Word count: 100 (Google Docs)
Summary: It snowed in San Francisco; Spike has built a snowman for baby Joyce
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made. All rights belong to the respective owners.
Challenge: #304 - Snowflake
Cross-posted: My journal
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Buffy and Dawn watched Spike put the finishing touches to the snowman for baby Joyce, who cooed in her mother’s arms.
“And this is the same Spike who rolled into Sunnydale years ago, vowing to kill you?” asked Dawn, cradling her daughter.
“Oh, he is. His priorities changed, that’s all.”
“It’s done!” he announced. “And snowflakes are falling again. Come over, it’s the perfect time for a picture!”
Later, they sat in the kitchen sipping hot chocolate.
“Joyce will love this, thank you,” said Dawn, looking at the Polaroid.
Spike smiled. Would he ever get used to having a family?
