Because I tình yêu Spike & Buffy to much, I decide to make an bài viết with my yêu thích trích dẫn of them...or I think this is all of them?... I don't remember but anyways. I was looking through the other Spuffy các bài viết & I didn't find another bài viết that had the trích dẫn so I made one. If there was already one, well, i'm sorry for making another one LOL. Spike & Buffy FOREVAAAH!
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Spike: bạn listen to me. I've been alive a bit longer than you, and dead a lot longer than that. I've seen things bạn couldn't imagine, and done things I prefer bạn didn't. Don't exactly have a reputation for being a thinker. I've only my blood, which doesn't exactly rush in the direction of my brain, so I make a lot of mistakes, a lot of wrong bloody calls. A hundred plus years, and there's only one hting I've ever been sure of--you. Hey, look at me. I'm not asking bạn for anything. When I say I tình yêu you, it's not because I want you, hoặc because I can't have you. It has nothing to do with me. I tình yêu what bạn are. What bạn do. How bạn try. I've seen your kindness and your strength. I've seen the best and the worst of you, and I understand with perfect clarity exactly what bạn are. bạn are a hell of a woman. You're the one, Buffy.
~~~
Buffy: We missed the giường again.
Spike: Lucky for the bed.
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Buffy: What are bạn doing here, Spike? Five words hoặc less!
Spike: (Counting on his fingers) Out...for...a...walk...bitch.
~~~
Spike: bạn know why I really hate you, Summers?
Buffy: 'Cause I'm a stuck up tight đít, mông, ass with no sense of fun?
Spike: Well, yeah, that covers a lot of it.
~~~
Spike: And the only thing about the dance is, bạn never get to stop. Every ngày bạn wake up, with the same bloody câu hỏi that haunts you: is today the ngày I die? Death is on your heels, baby, and sooner hoặc later it's gonna catch you. And part of bạn wants it...not only to stop the fear and uncertainty, but because you're just a little bit in tình yêu with it. Death is your art. YOu make it with your hands, ngày after day. That final gasp. That look of peace. Part of bạn is desperate to know: What's it like? Where does it lead you? And now bạn see, that's the secret. Not the cú đấm bạn didn't throw hoặc the kicks bạn didn't land. Every Slayer...has a death wish. Even you. The only reason you've lasted as long as bạn have is you've got ties to this world...your mum, brat kid sister, the Scoobies. They all tie bạn here but you're just putting off the inevitable. Sooner hoặc later, you're gonna want it and the second...the một giây that happens bạn know I'll be there. I'll slip in, have myself a real good day.
~~~
Buffy: "Why? Why would bạn do..."
Spike: "Buffy, shame on you. Why does a man do what he mustn't? For her.To be hers. To be the kind of man who would nev... to be a kind of man."
~~~
Spike: "I don't hurt you."
Buffy: "I know."
Spike: "No, bạn don't. I've tried to make it clear to you, but bạn won't see it. Something happened to me. The way I feel...about you...it's different. And no matter how hard bạn try to convince yourself it isn't, it's real."
Buffy: "I think it is."
~~~
Buffy: "You faced the monster inside of bạn and bạn fought back. bạn risked everything to be a better man."
Spike: "Buffy..."
Buffy: "And yoyu can be. bạn are. bạn may not see it, but I do. I do. I believe in you, Spike."
~~~
Spike: "You've got another demon fighter now."
Buffy: "That's not why I need bạn here."
Spike: "Is that right? Why's that then?"
Buffy: "Cause I'm not ready for bạn to not be here."
~~~
Buffy: "Faith still has my room."
Spike: "Well, you're not staying here. bạn can't buy me off with shiny beads and sweet talk. bạn got Angel breath. I'm not gonna just let bạn whack me back and forth like a rubber ball. I've got my pride, bạn know."
Buffy: "I understand."
Spike: "Clearly bạn don't, 'cause the whole 'having my pride' thing was just a smoke screen."
~~~
Buffy: "Spike? Could you...stay here?"
Spike: "Sure. That diabolical old torture device, the comfy chair. It'll do me fine."
Buffy: "No, I mean...here. Will bạn just hold me?"
~~~
Spike: "I've lived for soddin' ever, Buffy. I've done everything. Done things with bạn I can't spell, but...I've never...been close...to anyone. Least of all you. Till last night. All I did was hold you, watch bạn sleep. And it was the best night of my life. So. yeah...I'm....terrified."
Buffy: "You don't have to be."
Spike: "Were bạn there with me?"
Buffy: "I was."
~~~
Spike: "You were amazing."
Buffy: "You got the job done yourself."
Spike: "I was just trying to keep up. The things bạn do... the way bạn make it hurt in all the wrong places..."
~~~
Spike: "You're a creature of the darkness. Like me. Try on my world. See how good it feels."
Buffy: "Are there drinks in your world?"
~~~
Spike: "As daft a notion as "Soulful Spike the Killer" is, it is nothing compared to the idea that another girl could mean anything to me. This chip, they did to me. I couldn't help it. But the soul, I got on my own... for you."
Buffy: "I know. "
Spike: "So, yeah. I go and pass the time... with someone. But that's all it is is time, 'cause, God, help me, Buffy, it's still all about you."
~~~
Spike: "Gotta move, lamb. I think it's fair to say school's out for bloody summer."
Buffy: "Spike!"
Spike: "I mean it! I gotta do this."
Buffy: "I tình yêu you"
~~~
Spike: bạn listen to me. I've been alive a bit longer than you, and dead a lot longer than that. I've seen things bạn couldn't imagine, and done things I prefer bạn didn't. Don't exactly have a reputation for being a thinker. I've only my blood, which doesn't exactly rush in the direction of my brain, so I make a lot of mistakes, a lot of wrong bloody calls. A hundred plus years, and there's only one hting I've ever been sure of--you. Hey, look at me. I'm not asking bạn for anything. When I say I tình yêu you, it's not because I want you, hoặc because I can't have you. It has nothing to do with me. I tình yêu what bạn are. What bạn do. How bạn try. I've seen your kindness and your strength. I've seen the best and the worst of you, and I understand with perfect clarity exactly what bạn are. bạn are a hell of a woman. You're the one, Buffy.
~~~
Buffy: We missed the giường again.
Spike: Lucky for the bed.
~~~
Buffy: What are bạn doing here, Spike? Five words hoặc less!
Spike: (Counting on his fingers) Out...for...a...walk...bitch.
~~~
Spike: bạn know why I really hate you, Summers?
Buffy: 'Cause I'm a stuck up tight đít, mông, ass with no sense of fun?
Spike: Well, yeah, that covers a lot of it.
~~~
Spike: And the only thing about the dance is, bạn never get to stop. Every ngày bạn wake up, with the same bloody câu hỏi that haunts you: is today the ngày I die? Death is on your heels, baby, and sooner hoặc later it's gonna catch you. And part of bạn wants it...not only to stop the fear and uncertainty, but because you're just a little bit in tình yêu with it. Death is your art. YOu make it with your hands, ngày after day. That final gasp. That look of peace. Part of bạn is desperate to know: What's it like? Where does it lead you? And now bạn see, that's the secret. Not the cú đấm bạn didn't throw hoặc the kicks bạn didn't land. Every Slayer...has a death wish. Even you. The only reason you've lasted as long as bạn have is you've got ties to this world...your mum, brat kid sister, the Scoobies. They all tie bạn here but you're just putting off the inevitable. Sooner hoặc later, you're gonna want it and the second...the một giây that happens bạn know I'll be there. I'll slip in, have myself a real good day.
~~~
Buffy: "Why? Why would bạn do..."
Spike: "Buffy, shame on you. Why does a man do what he mustn't? For her.To be hers. To be the kind of man who would nev... to be a kind of man."
~~~
Spike: "I don't hurt you."
Buffy: "I know."
Spike: "No, bạn don't. I've tried to make it clear to you, but bạn won't see it. Something happened to me. The way I feel...about you...it's different. And no matter how hard bạn try to convince yourself it isn't, it's real."
Buffy: "I think it is."
~~~
Buffy: "You faced the monster inside of bạn and bạn fought back. bạn risked everything to be a better man."
Spike: "Buffy..."
Buffy: "And yoyu can be. bạn are. bạn may not see it, but I do. I do. I believe in you, Spike."
~~~
Spike: "You've got another demon fighter now."
Buffy: "That's not why I need bạn here."
Spike: "Is that right? Why's that then?"
Buffy: "Cause I'm not ready for bạn to not be here."
~~~
Buffy: "Faith still has my room."
Spike: "Well, you're not staying here. bạn can't buy me off with shiny beads and sweet talk. bạn got Angel breath. I'm not gonna just let bạn whack me back and forth like a rubber ball. I've got my pride, bạn know."
Buffy: "I understand."
Spike: "Clearly bạn don't, 'cause the whole 'having my pride' thing was just a smoke screen."
~~~
Buffy: "Spike? Could you...stay here?"
Spike: "Sure. That diabolical old torture device, the comfy chair. It'll do me fine."
Buffy: "No, I mean...here. Will bạn just hold me?"
~~~
Spike: "I've lived for soddin' ever, Buffy. I've done everything. Done things with bạn I can't spell, but...I've never...been close...to anyone. Least of all you. Till last night. All I did was hold you, watch bạn sleep. And it was the best night of my life. So. yeah...I'm....terrified."
Buffy: "You don't have to be."
Spike: "Were bạn there with me?"
Buffy: "I was."
~~~
Spike: "You were amazing."
Buffy: "You got the job done yourself."
Spike: "I was just trying to keep up. The things bạn do... the way bạn make it hurt in all the wrong places..."
~~~
Spike: "You're a creature of the darkness. Like me. Try on my world. See how good it feels."
Buffy: "Are there drinks in your world?"
~~~
Spike: "As daft a notion as "Soulful Spike the Killer" is, it is nothing compared to the idea that another girl could mean anything to me. This chip, they did to me. I couldn't help it. But the soul, I got on my own... for you."
Buffy: "I know. "
Spike: "So, yeah. I go and pass the time... with someone. But that's all it is is time, 'cause, God, help me, Buffy, it's still all about you."
~~~
Spike: "Gotta move, lamb. I think it's fair to say school's out for bloody summer."
Buffy: "Spike!"
Spike: "I mean it! I gotta do this."
Buffy: "I tình yêu you"