Camp drabbles
Jul. 30th, 2007 11:42 pmIt's been such a busy summer, I can't remember the last time I drabbled. The prompt is 'camp'
Spike/Dru 1970’s
She was bleeding crazy, but he’d always know that about his dark rose. He couldn’t tell Dru no, no matter how insane her requests might become. Spike had just rolled his eyes when she suggested stalking a Girl Scout camp. Like he wanted to go tromping around in the woods. He grumbled, Dru put him in his place and here he was, standing around with brambles poking his ass. The smells of fire and S’Mores and mosquito repellant tickled his nose but the sight of all that veal around the campfire telling ghost stories made him grin. “Supper time, Pet.”
Spike/Dru 1990’s
Come with her to Northern California she said. Why did he even listen to the barmy bint? Spike wanted to head south, down the coast. It held promise down there but Dru insisted. But when she said she was taking him to camp, he had visions of Girl Scouts dancing in his head. What he saw made him shudder, part in revulsion, part in anticipation. Lupin Lodge: naked people everywhere. In the yurt and in tents, on the tennis courts under the lights, in the pool, a bleeding nudist camp.
“Aren’t they yummy, Spike?”
Eyeing bared breasts, Spike licked his lips.
note- Lupin Lodge is a real place...
yes I know I've gone with this topic several times before but I just couldn't resist it here
“I don’t get it,” Buffy gestured at Giles. “Why?”
“You don’t get it? How do you think I feel?” Angel roared. “Look at my son! He learned this from your Watcher.”
Connor fingered the elastic of his metallic gold jockeys, glancing at Giles who tapped a high-heeled-clad foot as his painted lips pursed. “It’s fun,” the boy said.
“Rocky Horror is delightfully campy,” Giles added.
“Hey are you two ready?” Xander popped into the room in his shirttails and his tighty-whities.
“It makes the brain bleed,” Buffy said. Angel nodded helplessly.
“Come join us, you know you want to,” Giles laughed.
Spike/Dru 1970’s
She was bleeding crazy, but he’d always know that about his dark rose. He couldn’t tell Dru no, no matter how insane her requests might become. Spike had just rolled his eyes when she suggested stalking a Girl Scout camp. Like he wanted to go tromping around in the woods. He grumbled, Dru put him in his place and here he was, standing around with brambles poking his ass. The smells of fire and S’Mores and mosquito repellant tickled his nose but the sight of all that veal around the campfire telling ghost stories made him grin. “Supper time, Pet.”
Spike/Dru 1990’s
Come with her to Northern California she said. Why did he even listen to the barmy bint? Spike wanted to head south, down the coast. It held promise down there but Dru insisted. But when she said she was taking him to camp, he had visions of Girl Scouts dancing in his head. What he saw made him shudder, part in revulsion, part in anticipation. Lupin Lodge: naked people everywhere. In the yurt and in tents, on the tennis courts under the lights, in the pool, a bleeding nudist camp.
“Aren’t they yummy, Spike?”
Eyeing bared breasts, Spike licked his lips.
note- Lupin Lodge is a real place...
yes I know I've gone with this topic several times before but I just couldn't resist it here
“I don’t get it,” Buffy gestured at Giles. “Why?”
“You don’t get it? How do you think I feel?” Angel roared. “Look at my son! He learned this from your Watcher.”
Connor fingered the elastic of his metallic gold jockeys, glancing at Giles who tapped a high-heeled-clad foot as his painted lips pursed. “It’s fun,” the boy said.
“Rocky Horror is delightfully campy,” Giles added.
“Hey are you two ready?” Xander popped into the room in his shirttails and his tighty-whities.
“It makes the brain bleed,” Buffy said. Angel nodded helplessly.
“Come join us, you know you want to,” Giles laughed.

no subject
Date: 2007-07-31 03:51 am (UTC)Connor at Rocky Horror...oh, the mind bleeds. Yes. I agree with Buffy.
no subject
Date: 2007-07-31 04:17 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-31 04:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-31 04:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-31 04:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-31 04:37 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-31 04:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-31 04:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-31 04:54 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-31 10:53 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-31 02:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-31 03:11 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-31 03:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-31 03:23 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-31 03:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-08-01 03:00 am (UTC)