Fic Flyby and Random!

I wrote a fic! Not anything I intended to write, but a G-and-free-from-AO3-warning-requiring-content ficlet set in some sort of London-based futureverse for sb_fag_ends...?

Getting across the River.

In which Dawn bakes Diwali cookies, Buffy watches 'Come Dine with Me' and Spike wears too many clothes.

[ LJ | DW | AO3 ]

In other news, we've had our first sight of clouds here today for about a week, so I'm hoping temperatures will go out of the mid-to-high 30s (which apparently they were without me fully realising) and into something sensible... It might even rain tomorrow! Also, it's just typical, but I think the most coherent I've managed to be so far in class was when I today (briefly) expressed some thoughts on Magritte's The Son of Man (though I mildly misremembered the painting, mainly thanks to your LJ thingie, brutti_ma_buoni! :P ). Clearly we should be doing surrealist painting, not The Environment and Health (though we have got onto literature a bit now)...