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crack_van2009-11-15 10:36 pm
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Displacement by FayJay (NC-17)
Fandom: BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER
Pairing: Faith/Willow
Length: One-shot
Author on LJ:
pandarus
Author Website: Unknown, but here is her post of all fics.
Why this must be read: This fic sums up everything I love about Faith/Willow. It's PWP but it's so much more than that - in this short space the author brings up everything that makes their relationship complicated, addictive, and ridiculously hot. For example it's pretty common to point out that Willow's girlfriend Kennedy has more than a passing resemblance to Faith but it's written so well here you can almost see the sparks between them in the car.
Basically this is the hottest Faith/Willow I've ever read (and I would be lying if I said I hadn't read much)!
Displacement
Pairing: Faith/Willow
Length: One-shot
Author on LJ:
Author Website: Unknown, but here is her post of all fics.
Why this must be read: This fic sums up everything I love about Faith/Willow. It's PWP but it's so much more than that - in this short space the author brings up everything that makes their relationship complicated, addictive, and ridiculously hot. For example it's pretty common to point out that Willow's girlfriend Kennedy has more than a passing resemblance to Faith but it's written so well here you can almost see the sparks between them in the car.
Basically this is the hottest Faith/Willow I've ever read (and I would be lying if I said I hadn't read much)!
"I was just wondering what your face looks like when you come," says Faith, her voice shockingly soft. "If you get that anguished expression, or kind of blissed-out, or dumb, or - I was just wondering, you know. How you look." Willow, for once, has absolutely no words. She gapes. Faith is looking at her with the sort of focus normally reserved for sword-toting demons. "I bet you're beautiful."
"I don't - I - that isn't - okay, having difficulty finding words for how very much not your business that is," Willow manages at last. She is wet now, and trembling. Her pulse is jumping. She has never liked Faith very much, but she has always noticed her, because how could anyone possibly not notice her? Faith was like a slap in the face. Stealing Buffy. Stealing Xander. So painfully beautiful in her trashy clothes that nobody could take their eyes off her when she strutted into a room, vibrating with energy and careless desire - and maybe, just maybe, Willow has a little more idea of what it might feel like to make the wrong choices now, and to give in to rage and despair.
"I'd like to make it my business, Red."
Displacement

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