DVD Commentaries

Right, here we go with the DVD commentaries. This was a lot of fun.

frogfarm asked for Shooting Star. This is probably one that makes a lot of sense to do a commentary on, too - one of my favourite fics, with lots of little things going on underneath.

sl_podcast asked for Dawn of the Dead. The commentary is largely me naming the pop culture references, but there might be an insight or two as well.

faith_chaos asked for commentary on... a drabble? Hey, whatever floats yer boat. Parole.

And also, someone completely anonymous asked for commentary on Wow. Sure, why not, though I think it's a fairly self-explanatory fic (summary: I'm a perv).

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Also, here's a drabble for open_on_sunday's challenge "Message".

Special Delivery

Damnit. Slimy little...

Psychological warfare used to be so easy. Leave enemies hints that you can kill them anytime you want, watch enemies stampede like cattle, laugh evilly.

But this was just... undignified.

Angelus was soaked to the shoulder when he finally managed to catch the last of Willow's goldfish. Little bastard had eluded him for 20 minutes, it deserved a thread through its... goddamn... slippery... oops. Where'd it go?

He slipped on the fish and fell on his ass with a loud - and painful - crash.

"Willow? Is everything alright?"

"Uh... yeah." Falsetto voice. "Just fine... Mom."

Someone would pay.

DVD Commentaries

Right, here we go with the DVD commentaries. This was a lot of fun.

frogfarm asked for Shooting Star. This is probably one that makes a lot of sense to do a commentary on, too - one of my favourite fics, with lots of little things going on underneath.

sl_podcast asked for Dawn of the Dead. The commentary is largely me naming the pop culture references, but there might be an insight or two as well.

faith_chaos asked for commentary on... a drabble? Hey, whatever floats yer boat. Parole.

And also, someone completely anonymous asked for commentary on Wow. Sure, why not, though I think it's a fairly self-explanatory fic (summary: I'm a perv).

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Also, here's a drabble for open_on_sunday's challenge "Message".

Special Delivery

Damnit. Slimy little...

Psychological warfare used to be so easy. Leave enemies hints that you can kill them anytime you want, watch enemies stampede like cattle, laugh evilly.

But this was just... undignified.

Angelus was soaked to the shoulder when he finally managed to catch the last of Willow's goldfish. Little bastard had eluded him for 20 minutes, it deserved a thread through its... goddamn... slippery... oops. Where'd it go?

He slipped on the fish and fell on his ass with a loud - and painful - crash.

"Willow? Is everything alright?"

"Uh... yeah." Falsetto voice. "Just fine... Mom."

Someone would pay.