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anythingdrabbleTitle: Drinking Game
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Characters/Pairing: Spuffy, Dawn/Xander
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: alcohol use
Word count: 300 (Google Docs)
Setting/Spoilers: Set post-S11, in an alternate reality where Buffy and Spike are an established couple.
Summary: Dawn has a fun game planned for her birthday party.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made. All rights belong to the respective owners.
Challenge: #383 - Number
Crossposted:sweetandshort, My journal, Sunnydale After Dark
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Dawn emerged from her kitchen holding a bottle in one hand and four shot glasses in the other. “Now that Joyce is sound asleep… It’s game time!”
Spike smirked. “Drinking game?”
She shrugged, putting everything on the coffee table. “We’re all legal and it’s my birthday party. You’re supposed to humor me.”
He groaned. “I thought birthday parties were all about blowing candles, eating cake, and opening presents.”
“Yeah, for preschoolers!”
“Leave him alone, Dawnie. He’s messing with you,” said Buffy, while Dawn filled up the glasses.
“Duh, I know. I was playing along.”
“So what’s the game?” asked Spike.
“Never have I ever,” said Xander, joining them and placing a stack of cards on the coffee table. “Downloaded and printed by yours truly from the internet.”
Dawn grinned. “I picked the ‘saucy questions’ list.”
“Oh, boy…” mumbled Buffy.
“We shared a bedroom wall when we lived in Tenderloin,” observed Dawn. “Enough said.”
“Okay, then!” said Buffy, picking a card. “Never have I ever… fake-numbered someone.”
“That’s not saucy!” protested Dawn, downing her shot.
“I slipped in a few questions from the ‘tame’ list,” confessed Xander.
Buffy pouted. “I don’t even remember the last time someone asked for my number.”
“I never owned a phone for most of my existence,” said Spike, picking a card. “Never have I ever… had sex in a public place.”
He eyed Buffy and they both downed their shots.
“No. Way!” shrieked Dawn.
“Spike’s a bad influence,” mumbled Buffy, pouring more whiskey.
“Didn’t hold you at gunpoint, luv.”
“Moving on!” exclaimed Xander, picking another card. “Never have I ever… put out on the first date.” He sighed. “Man, I wish.”
“What about you two?” asked Dawn.
“We never had a first date,” said Spike.
“Or any actual date,” added Buffy.
Dawn downed her shot. “Suckers.”
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Characters/Pairing: Spuffy, Dawn/Xander
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: alcohol use
Word count: 300 (Google Docs)
Setting/Spoilers: Set post-S11, in an alternate reality where Buffy and Spike are an established couple.
Summary: Dawn has a fun game planned for her birthday party.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made. All rights belong to the respective owners.
Challenge: #383 - Number
Crossposted:
sweetandshort, My journal, Sunnydale After Dark—
Dawn emerged from her kitchen holding a bottle in one hand and four shot glasses in the other. “Now that Joyce is sound asleep… It’s game time!”
Spike smirked. “Drinking game?”
She shrugged, putting everything on the coffee table. “We’re all legal and it’s my birthday party. You’re supposed to humor me.”
He groaned. “I thought birthday parties were all about blowing candles, eating cake, and opening presents.”
“Yeah, for preschoolers!”
“Leave him alone, Dawnie. He’s messing with you,” said Buffy, while Dawn filled up the glasses.
“Duh, I know. I was playing along.”
“So what’s the game?” asked Spike.
“Never have I ever,” said Xander, joining them and placing a stack of cards on the coffee table. “Downloaded and printed by yours truly from the internet.”
Dawn grinned. “I picked the ‘saucy questions’ list.”
“Oh, boy…” mumbled Buffy.
“We shared a bedroom wall when we lived in Tenderloin,” observed Dawn. “Enough said.”
“Okay, then!” said Buffy, picking a card. “Never have I ever… fake-numbered someone.”
“That’s not saucy!” protested Dawn, downing her shot.
“I slipped in a few questions from the ‘tame’ list,” confessed Xander.
Buffy pouted. “I don’t even remember the last time someone asked for my number.”
“I never owned a phone for most of my existence,” said Spike, picking a card. “Never have I ever… had sex in a public place.”
He eyed Buffy and they both downed their shots.
“No. Way!” shrieked Dawn.
“Spike’s a bad influence,” mumbled Buffy, pouring more whiskey.
“Didn’t hold you at gunpoint, luv.”
“Moving on!” exclaimed Xander, picking another card. “Never have I ever… put out on the first date.” He sighed. “Man, I wish.”
“What about you two?” asked Dawn.
“We never had a first date,” said Spike.
“Or any actual date,” added Buffy.
Dawn downed her shot. “Suckers.”
