It is always different! It’s always complicated. And at some point someone has to draw the line and that is always going to be me. You… you get down on me for cutting myself off, but, in the end, the Slayer is always cut off. There’s no mystical guide book, no all knowing council. Human rules don’t apply. There’s only me. I am the law.
okay how have I not seen a Lower Decks fic for BtVS in the literally TWENTY YEARS i have been reading fic for it
#the thing is #right #that they may not KNOW #but their hindbrain tells them she is a predator #the b i g g e s t predator #one with claws and teeth and the burning desire to protect those who cannot protect themselves #basically i’m saying buffy is a dragon #and her hoard is humanity via @andfullofterrors (x)