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damnednforsaken.livejournal.com posting in slashthedrabble Sep. 9th, 2006 09:20 pm)Title: Untitled
Pairing: Spangel
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Rating: PG
Word count: 106
Warning(s): angst, mentions of character death and slash m/m
A/N: This isn't for the challenge this week, but I wanted to post it here. It came about from something I was assigned in English class and I wanted to share it. Any and all feedback is loved forever.
The seemingly young man stared down at the picture in his hand, a small, almost wistfully sad smile on his face. His thumb stroked gently at the picture hidden behind the glass of the gilt picture frame. Clematis was growing behind the figure in the picture, and Will felt tears prick his eyes as he recalled their scent.
A few little drops fell from his eyes, and he wiped them away with a small grimace of disgust at his own weakness. Gone was the one he loved, and he gave up his unavailing attempt to be strong, finally succumbing to the grief of losing his Angel.
Pairing: Spangel
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Rating: PG
Word count: 106
Warning(s): angst, mentions of character death and slash m/m
A/N: This isn't for the challenge this week, but I wanted to post it here. It came about from something I was assigned in English class and I wanted to share it. Any and all feedback is loved forever.
The seemingly young man stared down at the picture in his hand, a small, almost wistfully sad smile on his face. His thumb stroked gently at the picture hidden behind the glass of the gilt picture frame. Clematis was growing behind the figure in the picture, and Will felt tears prick his eyes as he recalled their scent.
A few little drops fell from his eyes, and he wiped them away with a small grimace of disgust at his own weakness. Gone was the one he loved, and he gave up his unavailing attempt to be strong, finally succumbing to the grief of losing his Angel.
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*Huggles Spike*
Oh, my!!
*Sniffles*
*Loves you*
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*huggles*
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*pets poor Will*
*gives you hug*
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*gives tissues*