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Title: Four Times Giles Cleaned His Glasses Instead of Kissing Buffy--And One Time He Didn't Author: Mr. Twisted Whispers ( mrtwstedwhsprs) Rating: PG/FRT Pairing: Giles/Buffy Summary: Everything takes time Spoilers/Setting: Setting variable, references Beer Bad, Hush, and The Body. Warnings: Some alcohol, language and angst (hey, I wrote it, what do you expect?) Disclaimer: Characters belong to to Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, and large corporate entities with lots of lawyers. I am not claiming anything otherwise. Special thanks to lostgirlslair, for the beta, and for helping me with the idea. (Heck, pretty much giving me the idea.) ( Four Times Giles Cleaned His Glasses Instead of Kissing Buffy--And One Time He Didn't )
Title: Wrapping Paper Blues By: mrtwstedwhsprs (Mr. Twisted Whispers) Rating: PG/FRT Pairing: Gen, Giles main character Written For: the Drunken Giles Christmas Ficathon, for zandra_x who wanted: Giles buying something, Giles being confused, and a favorite book. Warnings: Comedy Summary: On Christmas Eve, Giles encounters scary sights of an entirely new type. Notes: I do not own any of the characters in this fic. They belong to Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, and various Corporate Entities. Charcters who do not appear in this fic had an enjoyable night seeing if It's a Wonderful Life syncs up with UmmaGumma. It doesn't. Special thanks to lostgirlslair for, as usual, doing a wonderful beta job by making my story actually readable. ( Wrapping Paper Blues )
In addition to being sick as hell today. (Sicker than I've been in a real long time, probably years. . .some kinds of fast, hard-hitting flu) I just found out that my grandfather, who helped raise me, and was the closest thing I had to a father, is dying. HE has complications from severe alzheimers, and mini-strokes. His brain is just litterally falling apart. HE's beaten the odds before, but it doesn't look good this time.
One of the most noble things in humanity is charity: doing something for one's fellow human in need. To engage in charity expecting to be given something out of it, expecting to be paid back, or in order to get something out of it yourself, is vile. There are a lot of other things: Such as taking what was agreed to be a personal issue between a small number of people, and spreading it all over the net in order to bash the people involved. No one appreciates the people who actually avoid naming names, and who keep to thier word not to involve other people. As such, they don't defend themselves, and are demonized, without thier side of the story ever being heard. Even worse, and even more vile is to wait around until something good happens to others so that you can cheapen it, or wait until something bad happens so you can make it worse. Mr. Twisted Whispers / The_Fiance
Title: The Missing ingredient Author: Mr. Twisted Whispers ( mrtwstedwhsprs) Rating: R/FRM alcohol use, adult language, sexual activity, all the fun stuff Pairing: Giles/Buffy Summary: Love, fate, a sign, and a heavy desk. That’s what it takes to find a missing ingredient. Spoilers/Setting: Set post-chosen, and the Slayers and Watchers Society Annual Christmas Party, which as appeared before in this ficathon. Warnings: alcohol, humor, and slight meta-fic. Disclaimer: Characters are the property of Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy et. Al. I own nothing, don’t bother suing me. Character who you like who do not appear in this story are having a great time watching The Wizard of Oz while listening to Dark Side of the Moon. Written for the Drunken!Giles Ficathon for antennapedia. Who wanted: core four Scooby togetherness & affection, a fit of giggles from somebody, and a very, very complicated silly mixed drink, and didn't want: regrets, Ripper, or vampires. Special thanks to lostgirlslair for beta-ing this fic, despite feeling that my baroque sentence structure and inordinate fondness for complex and unneeded verbiage is a “crime against nature.” :-) Ramos Gin Fizz • 2 ounces gin • 3 drops orange flower water • 1 egg whites • 1 teaspoon bar sugar • 1 ounce lemon juice • 1/2 ounce lime juice • 1 ounce cream • Soda water Shake all ingredients except soda water hard with crushed ice for at least a full minute, then strain into a balloon glass ¼ full of shaved ice. Fill with soda garnish with a flower. ( The Missing Ingredient )
It's time for . . . The Drunken!Giles-athon! The detail are as follows. Five hundred words minimum, any pairing or none at all (gen, het, slash, all acceptable) as long as it is the winter holiday season, Giles is the main (though not neccessarily POV) character, and he is drunk. ::nods:: This way to the details
:: Slides back sheepishly into the room and waves :: Ummmm hi? In Austin now, very long story, but I'm writing again. Mr. Twisted Whispers (aka The Fiance)
Title: Propriety and the Green Fairy Author: Mr. Twisted Whispers Characters: Giles, Wesley, Faith Rating: PG-13 Setting: Post chosen Summary: All work and no play makes Wesley annoy Giles Disclaimer: These are not my characters; they belong to Joss Whedon and various corporate entities. I'm just being silly. Written for the Drunken!Giles-athon ( master list here) for lovesbitca, who wanted Wesley, Faith and absinthe, all of which she's gotten. Happy Holidays! ( Propriety and the Green Fairy )
We have connectivity again!!!!!!!!!! We are getting settled here in Mass. It's a bit by bit process, but things are beginning to feel a bit closer to normal, though, truly, everything still seems a bit surreal at times. There is literally no way that I can express how thankful I am to everyone who has helped us. I have tried to find a way to express things since I sat down at the computer about 45 minutes or so ago, and I still have no way to explain. THere are simply not the words in the English language (or any other language) to express how I feel. I am so thankful for everything that everyone has done for us, and continues to do. I am amazed and in shock, and so thankful, that I literally don't know what to say. If it wasn't for all y'all, we would have not gotten any further than the side of the road in Denham Springs, two dead cars ago. THe fact that we and the cats are here, alive an well is a testament to just how wonderful all of you are. If I became immortal, I would still not live long enough to repay your kindnesses, or even express my gratitude. THank you all so much. Mr. Twisted WHispers (aka THe FIance) @--.--'--
Sat, Sep. 3rd, 2005, 01:40 am hello all
Hi I am so amazingly grateful to everyone who is helping us so much. I really don't know what to say. We are safe, currently in Texarkana. I will try to keep in touch as much as I can Again, thank you all so much The_Fiance (Mr. Twisted Whispers) @>--,--'--
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