Because I love Spike & Buffy to much, I decide to make an مضمون with my پسندیدہ quotes of them...or I think this is all of them?... I don't remember but anyways. I was looking through the other Spuffy مضامین & I didn't find another مضمون that had the quotes 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: آپ listen to me. I've been alive a bit longer than you, and dead a lot longer than that. I've seen things آپ couldn't imagine, and done things I prefer آپ 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 آپ for anything. When I say I love you, it's not because I want you, یا because I can't have you. It has nothing to do with me. I love what آپ are. What آپ do. How آپ 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 آپ are. آپ are a hell of a woman. You're the one, Buffy.
~~~
Buffy: We missed the بستر again.
Spike: Lucky for the bed.
~~~
Buffy: What are آپ doing here, Spike? Five words یا less!
Spike: (Counting on his fingers) Out...for...a...walk...bitch.
~~~
Spike: آپ know why I really hate you, Summers?
Buffy: 'Cause I'm a stuck up tight پچھواڑے, گدا with no sense of fun?
Spike: Well, yeah, that covers a lot of it.
~~~
Spike: And the only thing about the dance is, آپ never get to stop. Every دن آپ wake up, with the same bloody سوال that haunts you: is today the دن I die? Death is on your heels, baby, and sooner یا later it's gonna catch you. And part of آپ wants it...not only to stop the fear and uncertainty, but because you're just a little bit in love with it. Death is your art. YOu make it with your hands, دن after day. That final gasp. That look of peace. Part of آپ is desperate to know: What's it like? Where does it lead you? And now آپ see, that's the secret. Not the مککا, عجیب الخلقت آپ didn't throw یا the kicks آپ didn't land. Every Slayer...has a death wish. Even you. The only reason you've lasted as long as آپ have is you've got ties to this world...your mum, brat kid sister, the Scoobies. They all tie آپ here but you're just putting off the inevitable. Sooner یا later, you're gonna want it and the second...the سیکنڈ that happens آپ know I'll be there. I'll slip in, have myself a real good day.
~~~
Buffy: "Why? Why would آپ 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, آپ don't. I've tried to make it clear to you, but آپ won't see it. Something happened to me. The way I feel...about you...it's different. And no matter how hard آپ try to convince yourself it isn't, it's real."
Buffy: "I think it is."
~~~
Buffy: "You faced the monster inside of آپ and آپ fought back. آپ risked everything to be a better man."
Spike: "Buffy..."
Buffy: "And yoyu can be. آپ are. آپ 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 آپ here."
Spike: "Is that right? Why's that then?"
Buffy: "Cause I'm not ready for آپ to not be here."
~~~
Buffy: "Faith still has my room."
Spike: "Well, you're not staying here. آپ can't buy me off with shiny beads and sweet talk. آپ got Angel breath. I'm not gonna just let آپ whack me back and forth like a rubber ball. I've got my pride, آپ know."
Buffy: "I understand."
Spike: "Clearly آپ 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 آپ just hold me?"
~~~
Spike: "I've lived for soddin' ever, Buffy. I've done everything. Done things with آپ 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 آپ sleep. And it was the best night of my life. So. yeah...I'm....terrified."
Buffy: "You don't have to be."
Spike: "Were آپ 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 آپ do... the way آپ 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 love you"
~~~
Spike: آپ listen to me. I've been alive a bit longer than you, and dead a lot longer than that. I've seen things آپ couldn't imagine, and done things I prefer آپ 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 آپ for anything. When I say I love you, it's not because I want you, یا because I can't have you. It has nothing to do with me. I love what آپ are. What آپ do. How آپ 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 آپ are. آپ are a hell of a woman. You're the one, Buffy.
~~~
Buffy: We missed the بستر again.
Spike: Lucky for the bed.
~~~
Buffy: What are آپ doing here, Spike? Five words یا less!
Spike: (Counting on his fingers) Out...for...a...walk...bitch.
~~~
Spike: آپ know why I really hate you, Summers?
Buffy: 'Cause I'm a stuck up tight پچھواڑے, گدا with no sense of fun?
Spike: Well, yeah, that covers a lot of it.
~~~
Spike: And the only thing about the dance is, آپ never get to stop. Every دن آپ wake up, with the same bloody سوال that haunts you: is today the دن I die? Death is on your heels, baby, and sooner یا later it's gonna catch you. And part of آپ wants it...not only to stop the fear and uncertainty, but because you're just a little bit in love with it. Death is your art. YOu make it with your hands, دن after day. That final gasp. That look of peace. Part of آپ is desperate to know: What's it like? Where does it lead you? And now آپ see, that's the secret. Not the مککا, عجیب الخلقت آپ didn't throw یا the kicks آپ didn't land. Every Slayer...has a death wish. Even you. The only reason you've lasted as long as آپ have is you've got ties to this world...your mum, brat kid sister, the Scoobies. They all tie آپ here but you're just putting off the inevitable. Sooner یا later, you're gonna want it and the second...the سیکنڈ that happens آپ know I'll be there. I'll slip in, have myself a real good day.
~~~
Buffy: "Why? Why would آپ 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, آپ don't. I've tried to make it clear to you, but آپ won't see it. Something happened to me. The way I feel...about you...it's different. And no matter how hard آپ try to convince yourself it isn't, it's real."
Buffy: "I think it is."
~~~
Buffy: "You faced the monster inside of آپ and آپ fought back. آپ risked everything to be a better man."
Spike: "Buffy..."
Buffy: "And yoyu can be. آپ are. آپ 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 آپ here."
Spike: "Is that right? Why's that then?"
Buffy: "Cause I'm not ready for آپ to not be here."
~~~
Buffy: "Faith still has my room."
Spike: "Well, you're not staying here. آپ can't buy me off with shiny beads and sweet talk. آپ got Angel breath. I'm not gonna just let آپ whack me back and forth like a rubber ball. I've got my pride, آپ know."
Buffy: "I understand."
Spike: "Clearly آپ 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 آپ just hold me?"
~~~
Spike: "I've lived for soddin' ever, Buffy. I've done everything. Done things with آپ 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 آپ sleep. And it was the best night of my life. So. yeah...I'm....terrified."
Buffy: "You don't have to be."
Spike: "Were آپ 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 آپ do... the way آپ 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 love you"
