Search the web
Sign In
New User? Sign Up
angelusandspike · The sexiest vampires in TV history.
? Already a member? Sign in to Yahoo!

Yahoo! Groups Tips

Did you know...
Show off your group to the world. Share a photo of your group with us.

Best of Y! Groups

   Check them out and nominate your group.
Having problems with message search? Fill out this form to ensure your group is one of the first to be migrated to the new message search system.

Messages

  Messages Help
Advanced
Three Drabbles: Spike/Angel with a Spuffy thrown in for good measu   Message List  
Reply | Forward Message #10930 of 11015 |
Title:  The Deepest Cut
Pairing: Angel/Spike
Rating:  R
 
His words were the deepest cut. 
 
“Get away from me, Spike…”
 
Slowly, the blonde vampire rolled from the bed and picked up his clothes from the floor.  He looked over his shoulder, holding the garments in front of himself like a shield.
 
“Not what you said when you was fuckin’ me just then.”
 
“I never wanted you, Spike,” Angel snarled.  “You’re just a means to an end.”
 
Spike nodded in understanding and then slowly made his way to the door.  He knew deep down that Angel loved him.
 
A sire loved his childer unconditionally.
 
They did, yeah? 
 
Didn’t they?
 

~ fin ~
 
 
************************
 
Title:  Feast Day
Pairing:  William/Angelus
Rating: R
 
William took Angelus’ lead and tore into their host’s throat, helping to drain the chubby aristocrat before they sat down to the sumptuous feast set on his table.
 
Darla and Dru had left to visit the Master, leaving the duo to fend for themselves and it had been a while since the two vampires had partaken of a good, square meal befitting royalty.
 
After dinner, as Sire and Childe sat together in front of the fire, relishing the taste of a fine brandy, Angelus raised his glass.
 
“Who needs women,” he slurred, then pulled a willing William into a kiss. 
 
 
~ fin ~
 
******************************
 
The Gift
Pairing:  Spike/Buffy
Rating:  G
 
Spike stood in the shadow of the oak tree outside Buffy’s house watching as she and Dawn decorated the Christmas tree standing in their front window. 
 
 He sighed as he threw down another half-smoked cigarette, adding to the pile already at his feet.
 
Reaching into the pocket of his leather duster, Spike touched the small package that he had painstakingly wrapped in tinfoil and red ribbon, then dashed to the porch and dropped his offering to the slayer inside the mailbox.
 
A tear ran down his face as he hurried away.  He was a monster, but she treated him like a man.
 
 
~ fin ~
 
 


Be a better friend, newshound, and know-it-all with Yahoo! Mobile. Try it now.

Fri Feb 1, 2008 3:33 pm

dayrunner145
Offline Offline
Send Email Send Email

Forward
Message #10930 of 11015 |
Expand Messages Author Sort by Date

Title: The Deepest Cut Pairing: Angel/Spike Rating: R His words were the deepest cut. “Get away from me, Spike…” Slowly, the blonde vampire rolled from...
dayrunner
dayrunner145
Offline Send Email
Feb 1, 2008
3:33 pm
Advanced

Copyright © 2009 Yahoo! Inc. All rights reserved.
Privacy Policy - Terms of Service - Guidelines - Help