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Slayers Do Christmas
This is set two months
after Slayers Do Vegas. Faith's back from LA. So far we have surfboards,
severe flower violence, and Faith being a dab hand at ribbon manipulation.
22.12.01: Yes, I'm back
with a whole heap of ridiculous titles and even more ridiculous storylines.
I started this as a quick fix for the ending of SDV, ha, what a crock.
Look at it, it's getting so bloody complicated and long, I have
now lost all faith in me ever writing a short fic again.
19.01.02: Look, someone
nominated this series for an award. Don't care if I get it, just the
buttons are pretty!
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Miss K -|-
I
- Factiosus
II
- Insequor
III - Återuppståndelse
IV - Shinkou
V
- Atsureki
VI
- Solitas
VII
- Good Disaster
VIII
- Too Much Spandex On The Brain
VIII
- Someone Told Me You Really Liked Me, And I Fell Asleep Almost Instantly
X
- What a Cliché, I Never Want To See You Again
XI
- Slow Release
XII
- Knowing You Is Like Climbing The Great Wall Of China
XIII
- Wake Up, You're On Fire!
XIV
- Heads Up, But Your Pants Are Down
XV
- Sojourn
XVI
- Countdown To D-Day
XVII
- Don't Touch The Precious Things
XVIII
- Painting The White To Grey
XIX
- I Love You When You're In A Body Bag
XX
[20] - I Know Deep Down You Have A Good Heart NC-17
XXI
[21] - It's Your Forced Life
XXII
[22] - The Morning Sad
XXIII
[23] - You've Got The Wrong Address
XXIV
[24] - Rock Lobster
XXV
[25] - With A Rebel Yell, She Cried, More, More, More!
XXVI
[26] - I Got A Licence For Love, And If It Expires, Pray Help From Above
XXVII
[27] - You Say That I'm Psychotic, But That's You
XXVIII
[28] - I'm Just A Girl, Lucky Me!
XXIX
[29] - It All Boils Down To A Nasty Mess At The Bottom Of Your Saucepan
XXX
[30] - Bruised Violet
XXXI
[31] - You Fucking Bitch, I Hope Your Insides Rot
XXXII
[32] - Christmas Time; Mistletoe, Blood, Guts and Gore
XXXIII
[33] - Always Expect The Unexpected
XXXIV
[34] - Antichrist Superstar
XXXV
[35] - The Beautiful People
XXXVI
[36] - Suspension Without Suspense
XXXVII
[37] - Fulfilment Just Adds Fuel To The Blaze
XXXVIII
[38] - It's No Problem, If You Change Your Mind
XXXIX
[39] - The Dope Show Link Fixed
XXXX
[40] - Compulsion Has Stained Me Link Fixed
XLI
[41] - You're My Big Distraction, I'm Falling Fast, Like An Avalanche!
XLII
[42] - I'll Be Buried Six Feet Under Ground
XLIII
[43] - S - T - A - R - I - N - G, I Guess I'm Staring
XLIV
[44] - Predisposed Cat Fighter
//If you want a happy fic,
do not read any further. You've been warned. The sequel is already up
to Part VI, for all those who dare to join me in the trip through Faith's
mind.//
XLV [45] -
I'm Full Of Artificial Sweetner
XLVI [46]
- My Divorce From Dependance
XLVII [47]
- I'm Nervously Cradling Our Young Love
XLVIII [48]
- A Counterfeit Disposition NC-17
XLIX
[49] - The Magic's In The Make-Up, Who Am I? NC-17
L [50] - I
Want To Love You, But I Can't Seem To Find Myself
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