How can any of them tell the way the other feel. So frustrating. And Buffy being Buffy...
Love the fic, keep it up
They kind of asked each other out.
"You know," she said as she watched Willow try to cool down her scorched tongue with large puffs of air and dual flapping hands, "the thing about hot coffee, is that it's hot."
And, Tara thought somewhat bitterly as she stared out the window, a slight chill tickling her exposed skin as she watched the rain fall, it's starting to feel like always will be.
But I think as much as Willow-thoughts keep Tara from working they also help along.All of this time she had assumed the CD's passionate lyrics were for Xander, but now...
The redhead fought every urge to bounce, to break into the spazziest of spazzy dances; instead, she just smiled, and nodded her head, worrying briefly that she looked like some kind of maniacal bobble-head doll.

They're going out. It's about damn time! My Goodness, my heart is just aching for them.
nothing happens to keep them from finally hooking up.
Seriously, I don't know how much more I can take.
Look forward to more updates to this story and I wouldn't be mad if it never ended, as long as there was always an update to come.
I snickered, truly snickered, at Willow huffing at overeager project managers. Well come on, the world needs us PMs for our organizational prowess, our zealous adhesion to schedules and of course our ability to call a conference call with 12 people just because one manager asked one question that could be answered by one person.
How many times had she watched the blonde work in the kitchen? She shuffled through her vast mental catalogue. Cutting mangoes, pouring coffee, lifting a wood spoon to her lips to sip the luckiest broth in the world.
Tara quickly mixed the half and half and the coffee with a small spoon, dropped in a cube of brown sugar, and handed the steaming mug to Willow.
fuzzy
turned on [Tara] had been when she woke Monday morning.
What a wonderful surprise! You have really nice bits. Ahem. The bit with the lucky broth and too hot coffee, the bit of Tara finally letting curiosity get the best of her, the blanket of art and scrap books bit, etc. –-you get the picture. Love the song, “Switching Off” (Thanks to TinyAnt for the links) I am blown away by the thought that Tara feels so strongly about what happened between her and Willow in the park, and afterwards, that she would ‘save’ that moment for the last thought of her life. Powerful stuff. The memories it stirred (beautiful imagery) in her were exactly what she needed. It’s a miracle she hasn’t exploded from the stress of keeping this passionate, and growing, love for Willow buried so deep for such a long time.


"You know," she said as she watched Willow try to cool down her scorched tongue with large puffs of air and dual flapping hands, "the thing about hot coffee, is that it's hot."
"I always like taking the bus," the blonde explained. "It's fun, seeing how many other people end up at the show, and, if we wanted to drink..."
"Sounds like a safe and fun option," the redhead said with a happy nod. "So..."
Woo hoo! They're going to make out for sure....right? 
I'm pretty darn excited that they have their first unofficial "date", which is a notch up from unofficial "flirting"
But yes! it was really nice seeing this updated and not bumped randomly, it pretty much made the poopy day i was having.
Mostly i just really hope Willow and Tara do not revert to their former secretive selves, scared of their own actions.
! Stace stop assuming!
I hope everything is going good, take care!
But until then, I'll wait (patiently) as this beautiful story plays out.
lol
Besides I rely on the genius of other people to read such great fics. If I could write I would, but alas I'm more of a reader than a writer.
Just pure enjoyment! 

how exciting an almost but don't want to admit it date! I hope the night can end in date style with a goodbye kiss

"you're... bringing.... sexy back?"
"I-" Willow started to explain, her cheeks flushing red. "Yeah, I have no excuse for that..."

This world you've woven for Willow and Tara,... it's so real... that if I hopped a plane to SF I could look them up. You constantly breathe a refreshing, exciting new life into these very special women. Thank you for that ! It seems as though RL has happily overwhelmed a big bunch of kittens including me, but I still have such fond memories of Cam, Pips, and you from those very late night chats

, Jackie
But imagine my delight when i find Neverland on the first page of the pens with a few more pages added since i was here last. Heather, wonderful as always. This is the most warming, funny, inspiring, cringe-inducing, and utterly.... utterly frustrating story i've ever read
It's also, i think, the most enjoyable story i've ever read. So i'll keep on checking, hoping to see another update in the near future. One that could possible include smoochies.... maybe even accidental hand holding at the concert? I find the accidental kind is always the best.... has the ability to make a heart skip a little. But i'm sure whatever you will write will completely surpass expectations. And quite possibly smash them into a kagillion pieces.
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