'And I Quote...', 2 for
open_on_sunday challenge #132 - Serenity
Oct. 5th, 2005 12:21 amAuthor: darkhavens
Title: And I Quote...
Pairing: Spike/Xander of Buffy
Rating: PG13
Disclaimer: Not mine, never will be. No harm, no foul, no money made.
Notes: The continuing past and future adventures of baby!vamp!Xander.
"Violence is going to ensue!"
With a manic grin and his latest rebel yell, stolen from a movie, Xander leaps over the battered table and into the pit of demons. Gleefully he rips off limbs to use as clubs, swinging and laughing and revelling in the joy of a good fight.
Spike sits back and watches his childe slaughter his way through the pack, keeping a tight hand on his latest bottle. Once a month the fighting starts, over a female Draag in heat, and every month Xander just can't resist the temptation to join in. The Draag are on their way to being endangered.
"I swallowed a bug"
Xander jumped off the motorcycle as soon as it slid to a halt, bending at the waist to cough and choke and dry heave. He waved away Spike's concerned questions as he hawked and rasped and wheezed, hands clamped hard to the battered knees of his jeans. Tiny black spots danced in his line of vision, ants marching in file between his dusty-toed boots.
Finally, a small black soggy lump landed on one toe, and Xander wiped a hand across his mouth in sweet relief.
"What the hell was that about, pet? Did you swallow your tongue?"
"I hate bugs."
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Title: And I Quote...
Pairing: Spike/Xander of Buffy
Rating: PG13
Disclaimer: Not mine, never will be. No harm, no foul, no money made.
Notes: The continuing past and future adventures of baby!vamp!Xander.
"Violence is going to ensue!"
With a manic grin and his latest rebel yell, stolen from a movie, Xander leaps over the battered table and into the pit of demons. Gleefully he rips off limbs to use as clubs, swinging and laughing and revelling in the joy of a good fight.
Spike sits back and watches his childe slaughter his way through the pack, keeping a tight hand on his latest bottle. Once a month the fighting starts, over a female Draag in heat, and every month Xander just can't resist the temptation to join in. The Draag are on their way to being endangered.
"I swallowed a bug"
Xander jumped off the motorcycle as soon as it slid to a halt, bending at the waist to cough and choke and dry heave. He waved away Spike's concerned questions as he hawked and rasped and wheezed, hands clamped hard to the battered knees of his jeans. Tiny black spots danced in his line of vision, ants marching in file between his dusty-toed boots.
Finally, a small black soggy lump landed on one toe, and Xander wiped a hand across his mouth in sweet relief.
"What the hell was that about, pet? Did you swallow your tongue?"
"I hate bugs."
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on 2005-10-04 11:43 pm (UTC)A bug!
*snerk*
I lurve a gleeful Vamp!Xander.
:)
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on 2005-10-05 01:59 am (UTC)I spent a lot of my late teens/early twenties riding pillion so I know how Xander felt swallowing that bug. *g*
And he's so cute when he's gleeful! :D
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on 2005-10-05 12:13 am (UTC)no subject
on 2005-10-05 02:00 am (UTC)Can't go wrong with carnage and bugs. ;)
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on 2005-10-05 12:33 am (UTC)A bug. Hee. Too funny.
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on 2005-10-05 02:04 am (UTC)Alas again, I have been right where Xander was sitting. I inhaled a bluebottle on the back of a motorbike many moons ago and did the exact same dance once the bike stopped. I know whereof I write! *g*
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on 2005-10-05 02:05 am (UTC)I've been there and inhaled the bluebottle. Ick. *g*
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on 2005-10-05 01:53 am (UTC)Brilliant!!
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on 2005-10-05 02:12 am (UTC)*licks the pecs on your icon*
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on 2005-10-05 01:57 am (UTC)Actually, I can understand Xander's abhorrence of bugs, heh.
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on 2005-10-05 02:12 am (UTC)Loooove the icon!
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on 2005-10-05 03:32 am (UTC)I love them!
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on 2005-10-05 09:03 am (UTC)I want to read Amnesia and your other fics. Do you have to friend me for me to do so cos it said I don't have the authority to view it. *pouts and cries*
MWA
Ciao ciao
Kk
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on 2005-10-13 06:41 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2005-10-15 02:41 pm (UTC)*SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE*
*bounce bouncebounce*
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on 2005-10-15 11:06 pm (UTC)Have fun!
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on 2005-10-05 11:02 am (UTC)Hee! Bugs! Poor Xander!
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on 2005-10-13 06:41 pm (UTC)Thanks! :D
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on 2005-10-05 02:47 pm (UTC)Lovely, both (but the bugdance was priceless)
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on 2005-10-13 06:43 pm (UTC)Thanks! The bugdance was based on my own experience, and I never imagined I'd say that about anything in this 'verse! Hee!
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on 2005-10-05 06:50 pm (UTC)*snort* A bug. Also...ew. :)
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on 2005-10-13 06:44 pm (UTC)Thanks!
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on 2005-10-06 03:54 am (UTC)But yaaay carnage and gore and mayhem! Amputated limbs make good clubbing devices! =D
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on 2005-10-13 06:46 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2005-10-08 06:09 pm (UTC)Excellent last line. Perfect *smooches*
Finally, a small black soggy lump landed on one toe, and Xander wiped a hand across his mouth in sweet relief.
"What the hell was that about, pet? Did you swallow your tongue?"
"I hate bugs."
*snorfles*
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on 2005-10-13 06:47 pm (UTC)Bugs are icky - present beetle-y company excluded, of course. ;)
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on 2005-10-13 08:31 pm (UTC)