#spike

[thegoldendice]

new to the iwtv remake so this comparison has undoubtedly already been made but - loving the spike vibes from lestat. Obviously sam reid and james marsters have similar bone structure but above that, the ‘lestat walk’? that’s pure spike striding around all proud of himself while there’s a rebellion going on, having just killed his first slayer.

[rotshop]

thank you princess celestia

[jamiemarsters]

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Pics of the Day: When you have to contort yourself in fun & interesting ways to make your leather pants sit right (pic 1) & you absolutely *nail* it & are so smug about it (pic 2)...

aka James Marsters *leather pants* #Buffy Season 6 promo pics

@realjamesmarsters #JamesMarsters @buffytvs #Spike #BuffytheVampireSlayer #BtVS #AndTheSmugnessIsTotallyEARNED #CosThatFirstPicMakesMyEveryLowerExtremityBoneAche #AndLEATHEROnTopOfThat #NailedIt

[i-think-im-rarity]

Hey G-Man, I was wondering if you could tell me more about what happened when the Elements came to Dementlieu? What kind of plan did they have, and how did they fail?

A group of heroes had names that spanned the entire realm, and beyond. But a little dragon, despite always being nearby, was often ignored by the crowds of the adoring. He blamed his appearance, and wanted to be worthy to be gazed upon.

A certain Noble Woman in Dark lands took interest in his pains, inviting him to her home. In his desperation, he accepted her invitation without consulting his friends.

But it was his dragon soul she craved, to power her plans of evil. His friends came to rescue him, but they failed to escape the realm.

Their artificer built a powerful lab, feeding data to a powerful computer to find a way to escape. But the batteries she had could not sustain it forever.

Time passed, and the Lady D'Honoraire hunted the heroes down, one by one. So, the dragon used his soul to power the computer, hiding inside the machine. He was scared of death, and left his friends to fade.

And then, the reset. The machine saw his friends, born again, and realized there was a chance to save everyone. So, he did what the machine was built to do, spending his years searching for a way to escape.

He told the truth of reality, he told lies about who he was, he watched the realm advance naturally, he nudged events, he ran tests on the realm, and he regretted abandoning his friends every moment since then.

[punkitt-is-here]

my piece for the latest draft horses episode! I had to draw an episode i haven't seen yet so here is my very swag interpretation of uhhh i think its a season 8 episode

[greensaplinggrace]

me and the creepy crawly i pulled by being autistic

[starryeyesxx]

[russian-sasha]

[lonichedgehog]

can we maybe have a little jetspike as a treat?

But of course you can have some gay bois as a treat.

Thanks for the request! :>

[enigmatist17]

hey. hey just so you know. your short stories where Spike Actually any kindness? is so important to me

because he might be spiky but he’s always caring. And yet people around feel like it’s their right to use and dehumanize him. Somehow it’s considered fine? hey it’s just sims you can abuse him all you want, carelessly.

It’s not as he’s suffering so so much right

I am so so glad that you like the stories I share here 💜💜💜

[barrenclan]

was scrolling through #lore. if mountain lions are always named after traits, what trait is spike? her name is a bit vague compared to the examples, wondering if she changed it or smth /not neg just curious

Her original name was Ferocity (the quality of being ferocious), she changed it to Spike when the lieutenants renamed themselves.

(Ferocity -> Spike, after a porcupine)

(Coldbreath -> Prowl, after a mountain lion)

(Mud -> Fang, after a wolf)

[redpool]

Are there any scenes in Buffy the Vampire Slayer or Angel, where Spike has his hair down? like it's still the bleach blonde but it's not gelled back?

[itsalwaysteatimeinwonderland]

In Disarray and Dazed (Spike x Y/N)

Requested: YES! <3 Thank you! Thank you for the request. I had so much fun writing it.

TW: Mention of violence and getting hurt.

Word Count: 1k

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A Summer breeze refreshed their skin. The crickets chimed in a frenzy. Another night of hunting, another night of scars and beatings. Your body can't keep up. The cemetery was finally quiet and in peace. You make sure the Scobies are okay before you head out of the cemetery to your house. You eye Spike on your way out, forcing yourself to not limp. You swore that he looked back at you, reading your intent. You didn't want to draw attention to yourself, especially not from Spike. You'd be mortified if he took care of you. You wouldn’t know what to do with yourself if he was that caring and vulnerable. Your brain would explode with serotonin and dopamine. You make sure to announce you're leaving before making a quick getaway. 

You barely make it to your house. After a long shower you survey the damage to your body. Carefully, you dab, clean and patch up all your bruises and cut. You're sore and tired. As you walk over to your room you keep replaying the events that occurred tonight. You worried about everyone's safety but when it came to Spike you worried the most. He could hold up his own, but still... You reminded yourself that he was a vampire with more years of experience than you. You were thankful for his presence and his decision to intervene when you almost got pummeled. Very chivalrous of him. It made you blush.

Feet tired and dragging, you make it to your bed. It’s not long before you fall asleep and disappear into the dreamscape.

Outside cigarette smoke litters the air. Spike stands by a tree close to your window. He is worried for your safety and wellbeing. He made sure that you made it home safe. Obviously, he was careful to not be seen. He longed to take care of you, to make you feel safe. However, this was as far as he dared go. A monster like him didn’t deserve to be happy.

Inside, you tossed and turned in fear. In your dream you were in the woods, running, You didn’t know why, only that you were in danger. You had the vague feeling that you weren’t alone. Spike, he was with you. You searched for him, seeking refuge. If you reached him, everything would be alright. You reach a clearing with no one present. Your heartbeat in your ears. You wait as if destined to be there. In the distance you can hear grunting and fighting but you can’t move. Your feet glued to the floor. Eventually you see Spike being tossed in the air, he lands hard into the clearing. You fear for his life. A demon appears, mangled and mean. Spike scrambles to get away from him, fear in his eyes. You have never seen Spike so afraid. The demon is holding a long wooden stake like a stick. You scream for Spike to watch out but no sound escapes your lips. You are mute and stuck. Your breath is labored and panicked. Spike is unable to get away and before he can get up he is staked and turned into dust. Your eyes widen, tears stream down your face. You’re at a loss and afraid of what will happen to you. You try to force yourself to move as the demon approaches you, a long sword now in his hand. As he swings you wake up, drenched in sweat. Your heartbeat fast and your breath caught in your throat.

You panic. What about Spike? Is he gone? Did this really happen tonight? Your mind is foggy and in disarray. You couldn’t remember if this happened. You jolt out of bed and get dressed. You run out of your house and straight to Spike’s crypt. You needed to make sure he was okay. You needed to be sure that he still lived.

You bust into Spike’s crypt, eyes wild and searching. There he is, sitting in his armchair watching TV. You rush to him and place your hands on either side of his face, making sure it wasn’t a dream. Tears roll down your face as you repeat ‘you’re safe.”

Spike looks at you bewildered and confused. He slowly places his hands on top of yours.

“What’s happenin’, love?’ Spike gets up, still holding your hands to his face.

You rapidly explain your dream between sobs and tears. Spike’s eyes soften, his heart melts. He wishes every moment with you could be like this.

“Mighty worried for an old vampire.” Spike deflects.

You breathe hard, not knowing your next move. Without thinking your mouth moves.

“Spike, I love you too much to lose you.”

You swear that you heard him gasp. He is stunned and stuck. His brain is a mess, and no words will come out. He chooses to do the next logical thing, he kisses you. He pours his desire and feelings in one kiss, hoping that you hear what he is trying to say.

You melt into the kiss and let go of your inhibitions. Your arms wrap around him, and you let yourself be guided by him. You eventually come out for air, making sure to make eye contact as you break the kiss.

Spike is left in awe of his own actions but doesn’t back down. He wraps his arms around you tightly and bring you closer to his body. You take a chance to memorize the feeling of his body.

“Love, I’ve been dying to hear you say those words.”

You smile, appreciative that your feelings are reciprocated.

“Let me stay the night.” You state more than ask.

Spike leans down for another kiss, slower and more passionate. He memorizes your taste, your feel. He wishes that all his years alive were this moving and strong. He forgets himself as he kisses you. He forgets that you need air. You gently pull away, dazed and happy.

“You can stay any night, pet.”

Spike gladly leads you to his bed where you both lie in bliss. No more fear. No more disarray. Only comfort and safety.  He may be a monster, but in your eyes he was a man. Not just any man, your man.

[emilyrosewinchester]

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