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Title: Bare
Author: Asl
Fandom: BtVS
Characters: Xander/? (though Spike is my first choice)
Rating: PG-13 for adult themes
Warnings: teensy bashing, if you can call it that, of the people in Xander's life
Word count: 100
Prompt: #187: Strip
Disclaimer: I own nothing, including this series or these characters, and I have no money. Someone could try to sue, but you would only get a handful of un-mailed wedding invitations.
Notes: This is unbetaed, feel free to critique.
Summary: He has spent a lot of nights on display.
He has spent a lot of nights on display, thrust forward to perform for various beasts lurking in the area beyond the lights. He hates it. Every moment knowing that some slobbering beast could come for him, rend him, take bits of him away and never return them.
But this is his choice. This creature does not slobber, but saunters. Does not destroy, but holds tight, and yanks forward soft gasps and long moans from deep within. For once, glowing underneath the moonlight, Xander wants attention from a monster, one of the soulless he has despised. And he loves it.
Author: Asl
Fandom: BtVS
Characters: Xander/? (though Spike is my first choice)
Rating: PG-13 for adult themes
Warnings: teensy bashing, if you can call it that, of the people in Xander's life
Word count: 100
Prompt: #187: Strip
Disclaimer: I own nothing, including this series or these characters, and I have no money. Someone could try to sue, but you would only get a handful of un-mailed wedding invitations.
Notes: This is unbetaed, feel free to critique.
Summary: He has spent a lot of nights on display.
He has spent a lot of nights on display, thrust forward to perform for various beasts lurking in the area beyond the lights. He hates it. Every moment knowing that some slobbering beast could come for him, rend him, take bits of him away and never return them.
But this is his choice. This creature does not slobber, but saunters. Does not destroy, but holds tight, and yanks forward soft gasps and long moans from deep within. For once, glowing underneath the moonlight, Xander wants attention from a monster, one of the soulless he has despised. And he loves it.
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