madimpossibledreamer

        When Willow finally asks to see him, everybody breathes a little easier, but they all crowd in to listen, just in case. “I forgive you. For now. You ever do anything like this without my permission ever again and I will make Anya’s demon days look like a frolic through flowers.”

Happy Halloween, or have a great day anyway if you don’t celebrate it!

( Chapter 398: Lost Frontier )

( Chapter 396: Stand Proud )

( new allies )

        Staring at this is just kind of pain. There are so many viruses that they’re going to start gobbling each other up and evolving into some sort of ubervirus. This might not even be worth the gratitude or the money he’s being paid to fix the laptop. It’s not like he needs it, with the company, and this is just going to be one big headache that’s going to tempt him into unwise things like inventing Technovore to eat the ubervirus and it’s going to be this whole vicious cycle. Even ‘friend of Larry’s’ doesn’t quite cut it. “I mean, I understand the temptation, but dude, you gotta use protection.”

        “You realize these aren’t our bodies,” Yashiki mentions cautiously, watching Mashita approach.
        “You think,” the detective snarls, “...I care?” He crowds Yashiki against the wall and apparently decides the easiest way to prevent any further protest is to muffle any future attempts with a kiss.
        It was probably foolish to assume that Mashita would care, even if he should, but the kiss feels nice and Yashiki had forgotten teenage hormones. Fortunately, the (surprisingly friendly) teenage ghost behind him is more than happy to lecture instead.