WTF Is Schmoop? 3/29
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whedonistTitle: I Do
Fandom: Jossverse - Mostly
Pairing Faith/Willow
Rating: PG-13 – an ‘F’ bomb or three.
Disclaimer: Not mine. These ladies belong to other people. I’m toying with them for a bit of recreational fun and to challenge my sanity.
Summary: A car ride, a few errant thoughts and the brutal honesty only family can provide.
I Do
The SUV comes to a full and complete stop. The bickering in the backseat, not so much.
Faith can’t help the groan and the thoughts about if this really is what her life is like. How did it happen? When did it happen? And the brunette really wants to know how in the fuck she let it happen. Two kids, not one, but two, a rock and a gold band on her left hand and…
“Faith?”
And Willow in the passenger seat running a soothing hand up and down her jean clad thigh.
Right. It’s cause Red was being all gushy during their honeymoon.
And after the third orgasm, Faith just pretty much agreed to whatever her wife wanted.
Which was kids.
They own a condo in San Francisco.
They recycle.
Faith, not for the first time, realizes that the witch domesticated her. She’s still not sure if she likes it.
“Sorry, babe,” Faith rights herself and looks in the rear-view mirror. Two sets of excited brown eyes blink back at her, finally quieting.
“Mom?” her first daughter, Jessica, asks.
“Yeah, kiddo?” she replies feeling her chest warm at the word ‘mom.’
“How long are we staying with Aunt Buffy again?” Rachel, her youngest daughter follows up.
“A week, girls,” Willow answers.
Two grunts of displeasure sound in the back seat. She bites her lips to prevent the snicker when Jessica snips quietly, “I don’t see why you need ‘alone’ time when we hear you all the time anyway.”
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Fandom: Jossverse - Mostly
Pairing Faith/Willow
Rating: PG-13 – an ‘F’ bomb or three.
Disclaimer: Not mine. These ladies belong to other people. I’m toying with them for a bit of recreational fun and to challenge my sanity.
Summary: A car ride, a few errant thoughts and the brutal honesty only family can provide.
The SUV comes to a full and complete stop. The bickering in the backseat, not so much.
Faith can’t help the groan and the thoughts about if this really is what her life is like. How did it happen? When did it happen? And the brunette really wants to know how in the fuck she let it happen. Two kids, not one, but two, a rock and a gold band on her left hand and…
“Faith?”
And Willow in the passenger seat running a soothing hand up and down her jean clad thigh.
Right. It’s cause Red was being all gushy during their honeymoon.
And after the third orgasm, Faith just pretty much agreed to whatever her wife wanted.
Which was kids.
They own a condo in San Francisco.
They recycle.
Faith, not for the first time, realizes that the witch domesticated her. She’s still not sure if she likes it.
“Sorry, babe,” Faith rights herself and looks in the rear-view mirror. Two sets of excited brown eyes blink back at her, finally quieting.
“Mom?” her first daughter, Jessica, asks.
“Yeah, kiddo?” she replies feeling her chest warm at the word ‘mom.’
“How long are we staying with Aunt Buffy again?” Rachel, her youngest daughter follows up.
“A week, girls,” Willow answers.
Two grunts of displeasure sound in the back seat. She bites her lips to prevent the snicker when Jessica snips quietly, “I don’t see why you need ‘alone’ time when we hear you all the time anyway.”
Next>>>
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Date: 2012-02-04 12:26 am (UTC)awwwwww!
I almost sniffled! Almost.
*hides hanky*
*whistles innocently*
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