An Ye Harm None
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-Buffy the Vampire Slayer › FemmeSlash - Female/Female › Buffy/Tara
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Adult
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3
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7,400
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11
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Boiling over
PG 13
Seeing Willow come toward them flailing her arms wildly Buffy loses what little control she has left and in a flash even as Tara shouts the Slayer has grasped the redhead around the throat and slammed her against the wall holding her a foot off the floor as she growls into shocked, frightened green eyes, “Fucken’ Bitch!” And Willow claws uselessly at Buffy’s hand and arm desperate to break the Slayer’s hold on her as her breath wheezes through her widely open mouth with no voice to scream with.
Gaping in shock at the Slayer’s blur of action Tara thinks quickly of a way to get Buffy to drop Willow but knows she can not use magick against the hurting woman after everything she has been through so makes up her mind snapping her mouth closed Tara moves to wrap her arms tightly around Buffy’s mid section speaking directly into her ear, “Let her go, Sweetie…now, before you do something we’ll all regret. Let her go, Buffy please. I won’t let her hurt you ever again, I promise, just let her go, please, Honey, please let go.”
Feeling Tara’s warmth begin to seep into her body chasing away the constant cold she has felt since her resurrection Buffy lets herself hear what the Wicca is saying, hears the promise in her words as well as her tone and loosens her grip on Willow’s throat but can’t quite let the redhead go yet as she holds green eyes full of fear saying harshly, “You will get out of my house. You will not come near me, Dawn or Tara. You will go away, find help, whatever but you will do it now or I will not stop the next time, Willow. And do not even consider using magick or it will be the last thing you ever do.”
Releasing the silently gasping redhead who slumps to the floor gulping in big breaths to feed her oxygen starved lungs Buffy turns in Tara’s arms saying, “She goes, you stay.” And Tara holds hazel eyes set with determination before giving Buffy a nod of assent then shifts to walk with Buffy into the living room feeling the need to sit down as her legs really would like to buckle after the near fatal actions of the hurting Slayer on her ex-girlfriend.
Coming down the stairs having listened to almost the entire event between Tara, Buffy and Willow Dawn helps Willow to stand not looking her in the eyes as she says, “Go pack a bag, Will. We’ll figure the other stuff out later.” Not wanting to see the hurt in the redhead’s eyes knowing she would feel betrayed but unable to do anything more than support her sister’s decision feeling this to be the better decision between Tara or Willow leaving the household.
Seeing Willow move up the stairs after a moment Dawn goes into the living room to see Tara sitting on the couch with Buffy’s head in her lap running her fingers soothingly through her sister’s hair and tells them quietly, “I sent wills up to pack a bag. Told her we’d deal with the rest later.” Then moving to kneel down in front of her sister she caresses her cheek gently, thankful that Buffy didn’t flinch away this time and says, "I love you, Buffy and we’ll get through all this together.” As she looks up into Tara’s watering blue eyes including her as well knowing that had Tara left as she first planned things would’ve been almost impossibly to work through without her.
Jumping slightly as they hear a door slam shut upstairs and Willow’s feet pound down the stairs Tara sighs wearily, mumbling softly to end the silencing spell on the redheaded witch just as she comes into the room and Dawn stands quickly saying into angry green eyes, “Please Willow, just go.” Even as Willow opens her mouth to say something having felt Tara take off the spell.
Looking from Dawn’s pleading face, to Tara not even looking at her on to Buffy who is growling deeply though with her eyes closed Willow considers it may be best to heed Dawn’s plea and nods once before turning on her heel to march out the front door leaving it for Dawn to close after her softly and the teen sighs in relief at not having to deal with anymore upset with the redhead tonight at least.
Calming some as she feels Willow leave the house Buffy opens her eyes as she turns her head in Tara’s lap to look up at the blonde witch and whispers, “I’m sorry for putting you in the position I did earlier, Tara.” Realizing that though Tara was upset at Willow she still loved her girlfriend and there was Buffy almost strangling the redhead to death right in front of her and Tara being the only one there to even try to stop the Slayer in her moment of rage.
Smiling sadly down into pain-filled eyes Tara shakes her head saying, “No Sweetie, no sorries tonight, okay?” and Buffy sees nothing but kindness, caring and understanding in Tara’s eyes realizing that the Wicca wasn’t going to hold the night’s events against her so nods her head whispering, “K.” before resting her head back to allow Tara to continue running her soothing fingers through her hair.
TBC
Seeing Willow come toward them flailing her arms wildly Buffy loses what little control she has left and in a flash even as Tara shouts the Slayer has grasped the redhead around the throat and slammed her against the wall holding her a foot off the floor as she growls into shocked, frightened green eyes, “Fucken’ Bitch!” And Willow claws uselessly at Buffy’s hand and arm desperate to break the Slayer’s hold on her as her breath wheezes through her widely open mouth with no voice to scream with.
Gaping in shock at the Slayer’s blur of action Tara thinks quickly of a way to get Buffy to drop Willow but knows she can not use magick against the hurting woman after everything she has been through so makes up her mind snapping her mouth closed Tara moves to wrap her arms tightly around Buffy’s mid section speaking directly into her ear, “Let her go, Sweetie…now, before you do something we’ll all regret. Let her go, Buffy please. I won’t let her hurt you ever again, I promise, just let her go, please, Honey, please let go.”
Feeling Tara’s warmth begin to seep into her body chasing away the constant cold she has felt since her resurrection Buffy lets herself hear what the Wicca is saying, hears the promise in her words as well as her tone and loosens her grip on Willow’s throat but can’t quite let the redhead go yet as she holds green eyes full of fear saying harshly, “You will get out of my house. You will not come near me, Dawn or Tara. You will go away, find help, whatever but you will do it now or I will not stop the next time, Willow. And do not even consider using magick or it will be the last thing you ever do.”
Releasing the silently gasping redhead who slumps to the floor gulping in big breaths to feed her oxygen starved lungs Buffy turns in Tara’s arms saying, “She goes, you stay.” And Tara holds hazel eyes set with determination before giving Buffy a nod of assent then shifts to walk with Buffy into the living room feeling the need to sit down as her legs really would like to buckle after the near fatal actions of the hurting Slayer on her ex-girlfriend.
Coming down the stairs having listened to almost the entire event between Tara, Buffy and Willow Dawn helps Willow to stand not looking her in the eyes as she says, “Go pack a bag, Will. We’ll figure the other stuff out later.” Not wanting to see the hurt in the redhead’s eyes knowing she would feel betrayed but unable to do anything more than support her sister’s decision feeling this to be the better decision between Tara or Willow leaving the household.
Seeing Willow move up the stairs after a moment Dawn goes into the living room to see Tara sitting on the couch with Buffy’s head in her lap running her fingers soothingly through her sister’s hair and tells them quietly, “I sent wills up to pack a bag. Told her we’d deal with the rest later.” Then moving to kneel down in front of her sister she caresses her cheek gently, thankful that Buffy didn’t flinch away this time and says, "I love you, Buffy and we’ll get through all this together.” As she looks up into Tara’s watering blue eyes including her as well knowing that had Tara left as she first planned things would’ve been almost impossibly to work through without her.
Jumping slightly as they hear a door slam shut upstairs and Willow’s feet pound down the stairs Tara sighs wearily, mumbling softly to end the silencing spell on the redheaded witch just as she comes into the room and Dawn stands quickly saying into angry green eyes, “Please Willow, just go.” Even as Willow opens her mouth to say something having felt Tara take off the spell.
Looking from Dawn’s pleading face, to Tara not even looking at her on to Buffy who is growling deeply though with her eyes closed Willow considers it may be best to heed Dawn’s plea and nods once before turning on her heel to march out the front door leaving it for Dawn to close after her softly and the teen sighs in relief at not having to deal with anymore upset with the redhead tonight at least.
Calming some as she feels Willow leave the house Buffy opens her eyes as she turns her head in Tara’s lap to look up at the blonde witch and whispers, “I’m sorry for putting you in the position I did earlier, Tara.” Realizing that though Tara was upset at Willow she still loved her girlfriend and there was Buffy almost strangling the redhead to death right in front of her and Tara being the only one there to even try to stop the Slayer in her moment of rage.
Smiling sadly down into pain-filled eyes Tara shakes her head saying, “No Sweetie, no sorries tonight, okay?” and Buffy sees nothing but kindness, caring and understanding in Tara’s eyes realizing that the Wicca wasn’t going to hold the night’s events against her so nods her head whispering, “K.” before resting her head back to allow Tara to continue running her soothing fingers through her hair.
TBC