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shinodabear.livejournal.com posting in slashthedrabble Aug. 4th, 2006 07:52 pm)Wasn’t feeling the funny too well this week. Sorry if they're kinda blah.
Fandom: BtVS/Angel
Pairing: Spike/Andrew, Faith/Buffy, and Spike/Angel respectively
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I'm waiting for them to go on sale.
Interruption
He lay there sprawled out on the sofa like a great big cat. That snored. Loudly. How could he even snore? He didn’t have to breathe, and, when he sleeping, he certainly shouldn’t have been doing so. But he was.
If Andrew stopped and took a moment to survey the scene (i.e. ogle), it would’ve been cute. But he had a Doctor Who marathon to watch, and all that noise was making him miss the K-9 scenes!
He made a note not to share his ice cream with Spike all week, no matter how tempting the sharing of spoons was.
Caught
“Come on, B. It’ll be fun.” She stepped forward, but Buffy held her ground.
“There are young girls dying out there. They need the practice, we don’t.”
“Nothing’s changed, has it, B? Still that naive little girl afraid to get dirty.”
Buffy swallowed, but still refused to step back, “I just don’t think it’s a good idea.”
“It’s just sparring between Slayers,” Faith placed her palm flat against the refrigerator, leaning in, “No one works you like I do.”
A strange gurgling noise brought their attention to the doorway. Xander and Andrew grinned stupidly, and raised their cartons of Yoo-hoo.
The Talk
“We need to talk, Connor.”
“Oh! Lemme!” Spike collapsed into a nearby chair, and dramatically cleared his throat. “You see, Connor, when two vampires love each other very much . . .”
“Spike! Not that!”
“Then what’re we talkin’ ‘bout?”
“Not that.” Spike shrugged, and Angel glared. He turned back to his son and resumed his most-likely-practiced speech, “I was your age once, as long ago as that was, and. . .”
Connor groaned. It was awkward enough to get it from his other father. He didn’t need it from Angel. He’d have taken the Me-an’-your-Da-are-shaggin’ conversation over this one.
Fandom: BtVS/Angel
Pairing: Spike/Andrew, Faith/Buffy, and Spike/Angel respectively
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I'm waiting for them to go on sale.
Interruption
He lay there sprawled out on the sofa like a great big cat. That snored. Loudly. How could he even snore? He didn’t have to breathe, and, when he sleeping, he certainly shouldn’t have been doing so. But he was.
If Andrew stopped and took a moment to survey the scene (i.e. ogle), it would’ve been cute. But he had a Doctor Who marathon to watch, and all that noise was making him miss the K-9 scenes!
He made a note not to share his ice cream with Spike all week, no matter how tempting the sharing of spoons was.
Caught
“Come on, B. It’ll be fun.” She stepped forward, but Buffy held her ground.
“There are young girls dying out there. They need the practice, we don’t.”
“Nothing’s changed, has it, B? Still that naive little girl afraid to get dirty.”
Buffy swallowed, but still refused to step back, “I just don’t think it’s a good idea.”
“It’s just sparring between Slayers,” Faith placed her palm flat against the refrigerator, leaning in, “No one works you like I do.”
A strange gurgling noise brought their attention to the doorway. Xander and Andrew grinned stupidly, and raised their cartons of Yoo-hoo.
The Talk
“We need to talk, Connor.”
“Oh! Lemme!” Spike collapsed into a nearby chair, and dramatically cleared his throat. “You see, Connor, when two vampires love each other very much . . .”
“Spike! Not that!”
“Then what’re we talkin’ ‘bout?”
“Not that.” Spike shrugged, and Angel glared. He turned back to his son and resumed his most-likely-practiced speech, “I was your age once, as long ago as that was, and. . .”
Connor groaned. It was awkward enough to get it from his other father. He didn’t need it from Angel. He’d have taken the Me-an’-your-Da-are-shaggin’ conversation over this one.
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But also, the Yoo-hoo raising was lovely.
As was Spike snoring.
Interruption and Caught give a good impression of the 'living on top of each other' everyone did during Season Seven.
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I'm glad you liked these. Thanks so much for reading.
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*Adores you!*
*Pets you and hopes you are feeling better...*
*Adores you somemore...*
*Hugs...*
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Thank you, hon. I'm feeling a bit better now that I read your comment. :P *huggles*