Are you real?
Return to Murder House (healed something in me)
Forgive me, but I HAVE to let it out on here because there's no other place than Tumblr, where anyone would ever understand how my mind and body reacts to this kind of situation (being obsessed with fictional characters and their romantic relationship). I'm letting it all out, because I haven't been this crazy about a fictional character since the death of Sybil Branson in 2012. It's safe to say BtVS is making me INSANE. I still have season 7 to watch and don't worry, I don't care about spoilers usually so I already know how it's going to end. But I also can't watch it yet; I need to take a serious break for the sake of my health... However, I need to write my heart out, like NOW. I don't care if my analysis is not aligned with canon knowledge. These are mere feelings, and I also happily block out every cruelly written stupid scene that isn't in line with this beautiful ship(wreck).
Why can't we just preach it from the rooftops that Buffy is in love with Spike, even and especially in season 6. She doesn't believe he's able to feel true love towards anyone, which is why she would never admit hers, not even to herself. She's also traumatized by her previous romantic endeavour with a vamp, who happened to go completely nuts because of loving her. That fucks a girl up, I tell you. Plus the whole "I tasted sweet death and now I'm full of impenetrable (almost; pun intended) cosmic melancholia" affects her behaviour, obviously. Spike is the only one who understands her Thanatos (psychoanalysis babes back me up). Spike is the only one who she can be brutally wild, carnal and insanely strong with without hurting him or breaking his bones. And he can be like that with her. She can be fully herself with him, all sides, dark and violent included, something she perhaps couldn't safely be with her latest, human boyfriend. It terrifies Buffy to have these feelings of lust and affection towards something soulless, which is why she sees her sexual behaviour as reckless and self destructive. And there is a disruptive aspect to it, sure - him being a bloodthirsty vampire and all - but she continually seeks him out from pure desire. Emphasis on pure, something Buffy thinks a soulless being could never be. Ironically, their dark, feral bond happens to be just that: pure as what it is. A revelation, as Spike said. They have much deeper connection than "only" a sexual attraction. It's primal yearning. It's love in its deepest, scariest depth. Like death itself, but a little one.
...and apparently la petite mort is in Spike's own vocabulary as well.
last song: How Bad Do U Want Me by Lady Gaga
favorite color: Orange atm
last movie: .......Wallace & Gromit: Vengeance Most Foul
last tv show: Must be Buffy
sweet, savory, or spicy: Savory
relationship status: Singularis so ready to mingularis
last google search: Something about stainless steel pans (just bought one)
looking forward to: Longer days & more sunlight, which hopefully means more energy and more hunger for life. Also somebody falling in love with me (manifesting).
Thank you for the tag @schoolhard 💘 I haven't done these fun answering thingies in like ten years. Actual ten years wtf!
“Would you have loved me?”
buffy the vampire slayer, becoming ii // angel, a hole in the world // buffy the vampire slayer, fool for love // angel, a hole in the world
re: “she’s a part of me she’s the only part that I-” I get that dawn is narratively a part of Buffy functioning as metaphor for her innocence, lost girlhood, etc. But. also that is what it’s like having a sister. especially one that you’re close to like she is a part of me!! she is made from me!!! I would let the world fall into inter-dimensional chaos before I would let anything happen to her :)
Rest in Peace Michelle Trachtenberg (1985–2025)
Hilma af Klint (Swedish, 1862-1944), The Parsifal Series, Group I, No 1. 2 October 1916. Watercolour and graphite on paper, 25 x 26cm.
Rewatching Lost is me looking back at my life and feeling some sort of peace. We all fail at life, we need each other, our existence has meaning... And so on. I feel like the pieces of my miserable excuse for a life are falling into place episode by episode. It's poetic. Or pathetic. Either one, I don't care. I'm a bloody poet regardless and Lost formed me.
“You see, adventures come in all shapes and sizes. Like getting your hair cut, falling in love, even getting behind the wheel and backing out of the driveway can be a sublime act of faith as well as a monumental act of courage.”
— Chris Stevens, Northern Exposure
Spike & Buffy – Buffy the Vampire Slayer.