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    A series of random, unconnected crossovers, featuring Buffy gone (at least a little bit) darkside.

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  1. Public Bookmark 46

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    The last thing Raylan ever wanted was to go back to Kentucky, where Boyd Crowder was carving crosses into his hands and what was down in the coal mines never did close its eyes to sleep.

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    30 Sep 2014

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Oh, holy mother of god.

  2. Public Bookmark 21

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    He falls in love with Boyd Crowder because Boyd Crowder is Death and Raylan Givens is Persephone, and the shit that happens in Harlan is never original.

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    30 Sep 2014

  3. Public Bookmark 9

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    “Remember when I was gonna be Holliday and you was gonna be Earp?” says Boyd, and Raylan raises his eyebrow, says, “What makes you think we ain’t?”

    AU, Boyd's the federal marshal, and Raylan's the career criminal.

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    29 Sep 2014

  4. Public Bookmark 7

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    “Believe in me, and you shall never die,” says Boyd Crowder, his right hand moving in the shape of a cross, never quite letting his left hand know, and it’s the first lie of many.

    “Believe in you, I’ll do shit else,” says Raylan Givens, his mouth twisting mean and hot, and when Boyd’s breath catches in the back of his throat, it has the sting of something holy to it.

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    29 Sep 2014

  5. Public Bookmark 13

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    Methos ficlet. Written for the prompt: "All these children keep challenging me, without the first clue as to what I truly am."

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    23 Sep 2014