Give me a character and I’ll tell you my top urls that play them. Anon or not!
There are a lot of amazing Buffys floating around, but there’s three that immediately come to my mind.
heelsandstakes — She is the Buffy I’ve followed the longest, and for good reason. Her responses are always just so in character it’s kinda scary, and roleplaying with her is just a super enjoyable thing, and just reading her threads with other people is great. WONDERFUL ooc too. She’s probably one of the sweetest muns you could find on this site and randomly leaves nice things in your askbox and she’s just a really amazing writer and person and asdfhgkl I just <333 her so much.
kissedhimkilledhim — Haley is an awesome Buffy! I love her writing and her characterization is spot on. I have the tendency to read through her threads and I’m always blown away by how great she is with Buffy. Also, she’s super awesome ooc.slayerxreborn — This last Buffy is one I haven’t interacted with, but I love having her on my dash. Her responses as Buffy are just wow. Also she interacts with a lot of different fandoms and her Buffy is still, well, Buffy-like, and it’s awesome.
If you’re looking for Buffys to brighten up your dash, I definitely recommend following these guys! <3
"—Again with the gross factor.
Come on, Faith. Is that all you ever think about?”
Her hand hovers above the door, fingers intertwined in a silent knock— a moment of hesitation makes her stand still, torn between entering Dawn’s room and standing outside, shadowing the outlines of her threshold.
"Dawn," she begins, hesitantly. Her voice is weak. There are no signs of their previous fight, her earlier anger— instead, her words are only tinted with vulnerability, fear. Regret clogs up her throat, heavy lumps making it hard for her to swallow.
"I didn’t mean to… Hit you. I swear— I didn’t."
Her fingers pull at the sensitive skin around her nails. She looks down.
"I just— I got so mad. And I— I know that’s not an excuse. I know that it doesn’t make it any better. It was wrong— I was wrong.”
"And— I’m not good at. Talking. Apologizing. But I’m— Dawn, I’m really sorry."
She shifts, squares her shoulder— standing tight, rigid, she swallows one more time. Her hand grasps the doorframe, lean fingers clinging to the wood. She doesn’t enter.
"I just wanted you to know."
Um, excuse you. You’re in my way, okay?
Like I so don’t have time for arch-nemesis talk.
Give me a break. You wouldn’t be my arch-nemesis eve—
[ she stops, clenches her teeth. her jaw clicks as she tilts her head back, pushes her lips together. god. ]
No. I don’t have time for this.
Harmony— get out of my way. I mean it.
Whatever you say, Goldielocks.
[ funny, though. she would have expected buffy to chase her nonetheless. being her life-saver or not. she could as well have saved only to kill her herself— because that clearly would be a very common behaviour for lilith.
even though she isn’t planning to harm her in any way. it’s still not too far-fetched. but who knows, perhaps buffy’s just naive. like every other one with blonde hair— yes, it’s a definite chliché but then again everyone’s silly and useless in the brunette’s eyes. not to mention that she’s always been prejudiced. ]
Just let me think ‘bout how you could pay me back. Perhaps—
well, a co-oporation’s always bloody brilliant.
[ goldielocks. the nickname doesn’t hurt her; not anymore. she’s been here before. they’ve been here before.
instead, she shifts. crosses her arms.
the proposition irks her— her skin sparks with irritation, meddled disappointment.
there has to be something more. there has to. ]
I’m not going to help you harm anyone. You know that. You saved me. I won’t forget it.
But I won’t betray my ethics. I won’t betray myself.
—You know that, too.
How’s everything treating you, over there? Not too good, right?
raise your hopeful voice
you have a choice
you’ll make it now
this has been in my inbox forever. which is such a shame, because— wow. <333
And all my life I have been so cold ‘til you
“And that’s the last time I save your ass and don’t forget it.”
She looks down, her lips parted in surprise— around her lies mingled dust, empty trails of the vampire she had been so sure would be the one; the one to finally drain her, the one to kill her.
“I— Yeah, yeah,” she says, her voice thin, distant.
”I won’t. How did you…”
She trails off. She can still feel her heart jumping up her throat, slamming through her chest.
Dead. She had been sure of it.
“—How did you find me?”
“Y’know, you look absolutely terrible.”
"—Yeah. Missed you, too.”
“What are you doing here?”
lately i’ve been losing sleep.