Her Destiny's Will
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Adult +
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5
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28
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TITLE: Her Destiny's Will
AUTHOR: AsianObsidian
RATING: R
PAIRING: Faith/Buffy
AUTHOR NOTES: This is set a year after S7 “Chosen”
SUMMARY: Faith and Buffy live under the same roof after the fall of Sunnydale. Everyone seems to be getting along and adjusting to their new lifestyle but a shared slayer dream between the two reveals a future like no other.
DISCLAIMER: All characters are property of Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy.
FEEDBACK: Oooh, yes please!
DISTRIBUTION: Sure, but please ask first.
BETA: At the moment, me. Though subject to change :)
Chapter 1
“Why are we here again?”
“Don't know B. It's your dream.”
The chosen two were in a nearly deserted park. The only person there was a little brunette girl. She absently pushed back and forth on the swing. The little girl's hair swayed back and forth in front of her face with each swing.
“Hey, who's the kid?” Faith pointed in the direction of the swing set.
“Don't know. Is this one of those rewind to the past dreams? She doesn't look like you when you were younger.”
“How do you know what I looked like when I was a kid?”
“We shared memories when you were in your coma, remember. From what I remember, you were a scrawny brunette, and cute to boot!”
“Never…ever…refer to me as cute, Blondie!” Faith’s glare would have had people running but the flustered look she wore was just too amusing.
“Ok ok.” Buffy lifted her hands in surrender.
*cough* “scrawny!”
Before the brunette could smack her sister slayer the little girl turned her face to them. Both slayers smiled back and walked towards the swing.
"Hey there. Why are you here alone?" Buffy spoke first.
"Yeah kid, the park isn't safe this time of day. The sun is about to set." Faith looked around the abandoned park. The little girl looked at the women in front of her and giggled.
"Momma! You told me to stay here while you and Mommy fought a baddie. Oh well, can we go home now? Uncle Xander said that he'd take me and Blake out for ice cream!" The bouncy child looked up at the two slayers. Their look of utter horror confused the little girl.
"Mommy?" Buffy croaked, her throat becoming extremely dry.
"Momma?" Faith exclaimed a little too loud. The little girl in front of her scrunched up her nose and crossed her arms.
"What's going on? Why are you two looking at me like that? Can we go home now?"
Just as Faith was about to speak both slayers heard the low growl of an unidentified being. Both girls immediately went into their fighting stance, shielding their "daughter".
"Slayers! I thought I'd find you here." An unrecognizable voice bellowed.
Though the dream was cut short when both Buffy and Faith sat upright in their own beds.
"Mommy?"
"Momma?" Both girls whispered to particularly no one.
~The Next Morning~
"It's Saturday and everyone knows what that means!"
Eek! I grimace from Andrew's morning chirpiness. Why did I agree to be put up on that fuckin Chore Wheel. Oh yeah, B. She pouted right there in front of everyone, just so I'd give in. Her pouting should be outlawed in at least forty states! It's not fair yo! She sticks that bottom lip out and there goes my pride. I'm waving to it as it flies out the window because then and there I was so pussy whipped. Oh yes, where was I? Yeah, everyone got put on the Chore Wheel. I have better things to do than scrub floors on a Saturday afternoon!
"Faith, you have garden duty!”
“Why the fuck am I stuck on garden duty? Isn’t that more like Red’s thing?” I’m lookin at him like he’s off his rocker. Seriously, I can do chopping wood or mowing the lawn (considering mowing the lawn only takes you having to sit in the mower and steer). I’m a slayer! Oooh, and here come the tingles. B’s coming down the stairs. I wonder if she remembers the dream. Me, a mom? Fucks no. Sounds like something B would concoct in that pretty head of hers. But I wasn’t just the mommy, B was her mom too. So that meant…
“Faith, ready to work?” Andrew held out a pair of gardener’s gloves and a trowel.
“Yeah yeah, thrilled.” I walk to the door but I feel eyes are on me. B turns her head away fast but I know she was lookin. She’s gotta explain to me later what the fuck that dream was about. I look ahead of me. God, I am so not gardener material! Ok then, get a grip you pussy! Watch out roses here I come!
~In the kitchen~
I didn’t get any sleep after that nightmare…dream…slayer dream. Damn! I don’t know what to call it but it gave me the wiggins. Does she remember? Gawwd! Faith a mommy? That little girl, she looked like a carbon copy of Faith. Same hair, same smile, same attitude, same…wait, she had green eyes. My green eyes! I can’t take this. Either someone’s playing a sick joke or that dream was actually the future. My future. Wait, then that would mean Faith and I had a kid. I can’t have a kid, let alone one with Faith. I’m only 24! What am I saying? Two women can’t have children. But Willow did say something about how Amazon women and their mates… blahhh Buffy get it out of your head. She’s barely in your life as it is. Why would she even consider a future with you?
She’s coming out of the kitchen and out the door. Ooh, tingles. I love that about us. After Willow activated the potential slayers I felt all of them, but me and Faith’s sensors seem different. Her tingles give me this fuzzy feeling in my stomach. I don’t feel that when I’m near Kennedy that’s for sure. Oh god! Run run! Go legs!
“Buffy! You know what day it is! Chore Wheel says you’re on…”
My ass is out that door before he gives my chore. I’m sorry but I can’t handle scrubbing floors while I have this on my mind. I need to train. I need Faith…wait no. That would make me think of it even more. I’ll just sit in the garden. That always cheers me up. My sanctuary, my place of contemplation my…
“Hey B. Did Andrew put you on lawn duty?”
Great! There goes my place of sanctuary!
AUTHOR: AsianObsidian
RATING: R
PAIRING: Faith/Buffy
AUTHOR NOTES: This is set a year after S7 “Chosen”
SUMMARY: Faith and Buffy live under the same roof after the fall of Sunnydale. Everyone seems to be getting along and adjusting to their new lifestyle but a shared slayer dream between the two reveals a future like no other.
DISCLAIMER: All characters are property of Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy.
FEEDBACK: Oooh, yes please!
DISTRIBUTION: Sure, but please ask first.
BETA: At the moment, me. Though subject to change :)
Chapter 1
“Why are we here again?”
“Don't know B. It's your dream.”
The chosen two were in a nearly deserted park. The only person there was a little brunette girl. She absently pushed back and forth on the swing. The little girl's hair swayed back and forth in front of her face with each swing.
“Hey, who's the kid?” Faith pointed in the direction of the swing set.
“Don't know. Is this one of those rewind to the past dreams? She doesn't look like you when you were younger.”
“How do you know what I looked like when I was a kid?”
“We shared memories when you were in your coma, remember. From what I remember, you were a scrawny brunette, and cute to boot!”
“Never…ever…refer to me as cute, Blondie!” Faith’s glare would have had people running but the flustered look she wore was just too amusing.
“Ok ok.” Buffy lifted her hands in surrender.
*cough* “scrawny!”
Before the brunette could smack her sister slayer the little girl turned her face to them. Both slayers smiled back and walked towards the swing.
"Hey there. Why are you here alone?" Buffy spoke first.
"Yeah kid, the park isn't safe this time of day. The sun is about to set." Faith looked around the abandoned park. The little girl looked at the women in front of her and giggled.
"Momma! You told me to stay here while you and Mommy fought a baddie. Oh well, can we go home now? Uncle Xander said that he'd take me and Blake out for ice cream!" The bouncy child looked up at the two slayers. Their look of utter horror confused the little girl.
"Mommy?" Buffy croaked, her throat becoming extremely dry.
"Momma?" Faith exclaimed a little too loud. The little girl in front of her scrunched up her nose and crossed her arms.
"What's going on? Why are you two looking at me like that? Can we go home now?"
Just as Faith was about to speak both slayers heard the low growl of an unidentified being. Both girls immediately went into their fighting stance, shielding their "daughter".
"Slayers! I thought I'd find you here." An unrecognizable voice bellowed.
Though the dream was cut short when both Buffy and Faith sat upright in their own beds.
"Mommy?"
"Momma?" Both girls whispered to particularly no one.
~The Next Morning~
"It's Saturday and everyone knows what that means!"
Eek! I grimace from Andrew's morning chirpiness. Why did I agree to be put up on that fuckin Chore Wheel. Oh yeah, B. She pouted right there in front of everyone, just so I'd give in. Her pouting should be outlawed in at least forty states! It's not fair yo! She sticks that bottom lip out and there goes my pride. I'm waving to it as it flies out the window because then and there I was so pussy whipped. Oh yes, where was I? Yeah, everyone got put on the Chore Wheel. I have better things to do than scrub floors on a Saturday afternoon!
"Faith, you have garden duty!”
“Why the fuck am I stuck on garden duty? Isn’t that more like Red’s thing?” I’m lookin at him like he’s off his rocker. Seriously, I can do chopping wood or mowing the lawn (considering mowing the lawn only takes you having to sit in the mower and steer). I’m a slayer! Oooh, and here come the tingles. B’s coming down the stairs. I wonder if she remembers the dream. Me, a mom? Fucks no. Sounds like something B would concoct in that pretty head of hers. But I wasn’t just the mommy, B was her mom too. So that meant…
“Faith, ready to work?” Andrew held out a pair of gardener’s gloves and a trowel.
“Yeah yeah, thrilled.” I walk to the door but I feel eyes are on me. B turns her head away fast but I know she was lookin. She’s gotta explain to me later what the fuck that dream was about. I look ahead of me. God, I am so not gardener material! Ok then, get a grip you pussy! Watch out roses here I come!
~In the kitchen~
I didn’t get any sleep after that nightmare…dream…slayer dream. Damn! I don’t know what to call it but it gave me the wiggins. Does she remember? Gawwd! Faith a mommy? That little girl, she looked like a carbon copy of Faith. Same hair, same smile, same attitude, same…wait, she had green eyes. My green eyes! I can’t take this. Either someone’s playing a sick joke or that dream was actually the future. My future. Wait, then that would mean Faith and I had a kid. I can’t have a kid, let alone one with Faith. I’m only 24! What am I saying? Two women can’t have children. But Willow did say something about how Amazon women and their mates… blahhh Buffy get it out of your head. She’s barely in your life as it is. Why would she even consider a future with you?
She’s coming out of the kitchen and out the door. Ooh, tingles. I love that about us. After Willow activated the potential slayers I felt all of them, but me and Faith’s sensors seem different. Her tingles give me this fuzzy feeling in my stomach. I don’t feel that when I’m near Kennedy that’s for sure. Oh god! Run run! Go legs!
“Buffy! You know what day it is! Chore Wheel says you’re on…”
My ass is out that door before he gives my chore. I’m sorry but I can’t handle scrubbing floors while I have this on my mind. I need to train. I need Faith…wait no. That would make me think of it even more. I’ll just sit in the garden. That always cheers me up. My sanctuary, my place of contemplation my…
“Hey B. Did Andrew put you on lawn duty?”
Great! There goes my place of sanctuary!