december ficlet #3

Dec 05, 2006 03:26

Oh, man. I meant to write a schmoopy Sponner ficlet and this is what came out of my brain instead.

One Hundred Forty-seven. Angel, Connor/Spike. R. 300 words. )

fic, connor

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lynnenne December 5 2006, 03:55:56 UTC
AAAIIIIIEEEEEEE! Make it better, make it better! The ending, not the fic, because the writing is kick-ass. And yet...

*la la la la* I CAN'T HEAR YOU!

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ros_fod December 5 2006, 19:53:05 UTC
THERE IS SOMETHING WRONG WITH MY BRAIN.

*feverishly writes sweet afternoon-sex fic*

(Poor Spike in your icon. Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.)

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anashi December 5 2006, 03:57:49 UTC
:(

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ros_fod December 5 2006, 19:53:39 UTC
*woe*

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cosmic December 5 2006, 05:21:54 UTC
Why are you breaking my darlings? Also: *weeps* Oh Angel.

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ros_fod December 5 2006, 19:54:34 UTC
God, his life sucks, yeah?

*wipes your tears away*

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darlas_mom December 5 2006, 05:48:25 UTC
::whimpers::

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ros_fod December 5 2006, 19:54:51 UTC
*holds you*

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kita0610 December 5 2006, 06:03:51 UTC
Christ, baby this is beautiful.

change chocking to choking.

I'm reccing the fuck out of this tomorrow.

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ros_fod December 5 2006, 19:56:35 UTC
Evidently I am going through a choking...thing? I had Angel make dirty, choking sounds the other day, and now this. Next up: breath play!

Thanks, honeybee. You make me all fuzzy-warm.

(COME HOME.)

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kita0610 December 5 2006, 20:40:01 UTC
Next up: breath play!

Followed by Kita's imminent demise from hawt.

OMG THIS IS SO EFFING BORING I WANT TO COME HOME NOW.

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ros_fod December 5 2006, 22:32:29 UTC
Do you have to the The Wave? Or....ICEBREAKERS?

*vanquishes*

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