Toys 'R' Us
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-Buffy the Vampire Slayer › FemmeSlash - Female/Female › Buffy/Faith
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
10
Views:
9,900
Reviews:
35
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter Two
Title: Toys ''R' Us: Chapter Two.
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Whatever shall Buffy and Faith do after being trapped inside a local Toys 'R' Us by a pair of mischievous wizards under Willow's watch?
Disclaimer: I do not own anything here, save for the storyline. All characters and the like are trademark properties of Joss Whedon, Fox, Mutant Enemy and it's affiliates. Barbie and Skipper are copyrighted to Matel. Toys 'R' Us is copyrighted to their fucking bizarre giraffe and whoever else. Please don't sue. I'm just a poor girl. Really, I am.
A/N: Figured it was time to write something without angst. This is strictly for fun. Hope you enjoy and oh, thoughts are in italic.
Thank you for the reviews, Keep on reviewing please. :)
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"Faith Meghan Lehane, you take that back right now!" The small blonde now towered over Faith, glowering down at her. Only Faith didn't cave and actually apologize or take it back. All she did was snort and part Barbie's legs as far as they would go.
"I said; Take. It. BACK!" Gathering the front of Faith's wife beater up into balls, Buffy brought the other to her feet and then threw her back down into the seat.
"You wanna fight me here? Get real, Twinkie. I'm not about to best you inside some toy store." Holding in her temper, Faith decided to see the lighter side of this entire arguement. A rare trait in the brunette, "Afterall, what would it do for your rep if demons found out that you got ya ass handed to you in a toy store by moi?" Musing, long dark lashes winked up at the older Slayer who didn't find this situation amusing in the least bit.
"You know what?" Buffy started, only to have Faith interject.
"That you're pretty much insane?" For that snicker, Faith was popped upside her head. The light punch catching her off guard and knocking her backwards in a flip over the chair. Her dolls lost in the roll. "The fuck, B? You really are cruisin' for a bruisin' tonight, ain't'cha?" Getting to her feet, hand rubbing her owwie, Faith now towered over the other girl. Her eyes dangerously turning to black ice, "You hit like a girl!" She laughed right in the petite Slayer's face. Watching as anger flared in those beautiful green orbs.
"Temper, temper, B. What's everyone g'na say when they find us here and you with your panties in a bunch?" Stepping even closer to Buffy, Faith pinched at the narrow waistband of Buffy's jeans and peered down, "If you're even wearing any?"
Wriggling her brows, Faith was met with a slap to her left cheek.
"You...grr...ugh...just....UGH!" Buffy was so iritated that words didn't even form in her brain. Let alone spew from her mouth coherently.
"You're it." For some reason, Faith felt like a kid for the first time. A playful air about her as she tapped Buffy's forehead lightly and dashed off, snatching up her dolls in a hurry, and of course, Buffy's 'special' babydoll. "If you ever wanna see Ugly again, better catch me!" With a squeal of glee, Faith disappeared around the corner of one of the aisles.
Poor, poor Buffy was left staring at empty air, her head canted to the side as a clueless expression fell over her features. "Duh?" Was all she asked.
-TBC. Short chapter, I know, but more fun will come! :D
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Whatever shall Buffy and Faith do after being trapped inside a local Toys 'R' Us by a pair of mischievous wizards under Willow's watch?
Disclaimer: I do not own anything here, save for the storyline. All characters and the like are trademark properties of Joss Whedon, Fox, Mutant Enemy and it's affiliates. Barbie and Skipper are copyrighted to Matel. Toys 'R' Us is copyrighted to their fucking bizarre giraffe and whoever else. Please don't sue. I'm just a poor girl. Really, I am.
A/N: Figured it was time to write something without angst. This is strictly for fun. Hope you enjoy and oh, thoughts are in italic.
Thank you for the reviews, Keep on reviewing please. :)
- - -
"Faith Meghan Lehane, you take that back right now!" The small blonde now towered over Faith, glowering down at her. Only Faith didn't cave and actually apologize or take it back. All she did was snort and part Barbie's legs as far as they would go.
"I said; Take. It. BACK!" Gathering the front of Faith's wife beater up into balls, Buffy brought the other to her feet and then threw her back down into the seat.
"You wanna fight me here? Get real, Twinkie. I'm not about to best you inside some toy store." Holding in her temper, Faith decided to see the lighter side of this entire arguement. A rare trait in the brunette, "Afterall, what would it do for your rep if demons found out that you got ya ass handed to you in a toy store by moi?" Musing, long dark lashes winked up at the older Slayer who didn't find this situation amusing in the least bit.
"You know what?" Buffy started, only to have Faith interject.
"That you're pretty much insane?" For that snicker, Faith was popped upside her head. The light punch catching her off guard and knocking her backwards in a flip over the chair. Her dolls lost in the roll. "The fuck, B? You really are cruisin' for a bruisin' tonight, ain't'cha?" Getting to her feet, hand rubbing her owwie, Faith now towered over the other girl. Her eyes dangerously turning to black ice, "You hit like a girl!" She laughed right in the petite Slayer's face. Watching as anger flared in those beautiful green orbs.
"Temper, temper, B. What's everyone g'na say when they find us here and you with your panties in a bunch?" Stepping even closer to Buffy, Faith pinched at the narrow waistband of Buffy's jeans and peered down, "If you're even wearing any?"
Wriggling her brows, Faith was met with a slap to her left cheek.
"You...grr...ugh...just....UGH!" Buffy was so iritated that words didn't even form in her brain. Let alone spew from her mouth coherently.
"You're it." For some reason, Faith felt like a kid for the first time. A playful air about her as she tapped Buffy's forehead lightly and dashed off, snatching up her dolls in a hurry, and of course, Buffy's 'special' babydoll. "If you ever wanna see Ugly again, better catch me!" With a squeal of glee, Faith disappeared around the corner of one of the aisles.
Poor, poor Buffy was left staring at empty air, her head canted to the side as a clueless expression fell over her features. "Duh?" Was all she asked.
-TBC. Short chapter, I know, but more fun will come! :D