2007-02-15

The Sorrowful Tale of Miss Kitty Fantastico - Ch.16: Spike,Dawn,Clem

TITLE: The Sorrowful Tale of Miss Kitty Fantastico - Ch.16: by [livejournal.com profile] myfeetshowit
Characters: Spike,Dawn,Clem
Summary: Buffy is dead and Dawn’s fifteenth birthday is coming up. A penniless Spike wants to get her the greatest present ever. It proves to be harder than he expected. He encounters kittens, and Clem and nosehairs and learns some valuable lessons about life.
Rating: PG for swearing
Warnings/Notes: A Sunnydale version of a Victorian Morality Play. Inspired by Kipling’s ‘Just So’ stories and served with a side dish of Dr. Seuss. A mixture of humor, angst, and reflection upon the foibles of a vampire who wants to be a good man.

The conclusion to The Sorrowful Tale of Miss Kitty

This story is dedicated to Moe H.O.S. His help has been invaluable.


This chapter is dedicated to Louise and Shadow.



TSTOMKF 16 )

Epilogue )




 





For those of you who are interested in how an author's mind works, I wrote a bit about the metaphors I had in mind while I wrote this story. I won't post it since the community is about story, but it can be found here.

I hope you all had a great Valentine's Day!

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Dancing With the Demons (Results Show 1)

Title: Dancing With the Demons, Results Show 1
Author: [livejournal.com profile] redsrule1
Fandoms: Buffy, Angel, Dancing With the Stars
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I did not make up the characters, shows, the Waltz, or the Cha Cha. I just borrow them. However, I can teach you any of the moves portrayed in the show.
Pairings: Gen
Characters: Just about everyone
Author's Notes: Thanks as always to [livejournal.com profile] yourlibrarian for beta-ing above and beyond the call
Summary: Nine couples, ONE winner, and you decide who will be the champion!

[Music strikes a low, dramatic chord and sustains it throughout the opening.]

ANNOUNCER
After five weeks of training, our nine couples hit the floor, to the delight of the crowd!

[Clip from the previous Episode]
[SPIKE leads FAITH into a series of sharp, quick spins. At the end of the last spin, FAITH stops inches from SPIKE's face and with a suggestive tick of the head they both blow each other a kiss. The CROWD squees and applauds.]

[Clip ends.]

ANNOUNCER
But controversy struck in the very first episode!

*NEW* Original Sin (Angel(us)/Drusilla) NC-17 1 & 2

Title: Original Sin
By Tami (tabrandt @ hotmail.com)
Disclaimer: The characters from ATS / BTVS are owned by Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, and Fox studios. This story is not meant to infringe upon anyone's rights, only to entertain.
BETA: Myself, [livejournal.com profile] lexa4227, [livejournal.com profile] sevendeadlyfun
Rating – NC-17
Pairing – Angel(us)/Drusilla, Implied-Angelus/Darla)
Timeline – BTVS S3 AMENDS, missing scene.
Summary – AR. Takes place during AMENDS. Angel is haunted by Drusilla. A fresh, new, darkly erotic, and compelling look at how Angelus tormented Drusilla. He saw a butterfly, a gem of innocence and virginity, with the gift of Sight, and made his ambition to mold her. He took away everything she loved, her family, her innocence, her sanity, her life, and she was reborn . . .
Feedback – It would be appreciated. My plot bunny has been lagging lately.
Author's Note - This fic wouldn't been possible if it wasn't for the encouragement and support of two wonderful women and great friends, [livejournal.com profile] kidcyclone and [livejournal.com profile] woman_of_, and my wonderful betas [livejournal.com profile] kateyes085, [livejournal.com profile] lexa4227 and [livejournal.com profile] sevendeadlyfun.
WARNINGS: Mental Torture, Torment, Anguish, Minor Character Deaths, Violence, Dark Fic dealing with mental/emotional disintegration.
Word Count: 12,502 (overall)

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Original Sin Part 1
Original Sin Part 2

Fic: Different Needs

Title: Different Needs

Characters: Xander, Giles

Rating: For all ages

Setting: Season Three of BtVS

Summary: Xander is fed up from being the Zeppo, can Giles help him become a-somebody? Will Giles ever see him as more than just an aggravating little boy?

Notes: This idea is from Murasaki (thanks hon!) But the ending is from a dream I had last year about Xander and Giles.

Disclaimer: They belong to Joss and co.

Distribution: Want it? Yay! Just let me know first.

Great thanks to [personal profile] lusciousspike and [profile] llywela13 for the great beta.



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Different Needs


Part One:



Enough! No more!

His interaction with Cordelia this morning had finally pushed him to find a solution to his suffering. He couldn't take it anymore. He couldn't be the 'useless' member in this team. Yesterday was bad enough with Buffy trying to find the nicest way to send him home without hurting his precious feelings. But having Cordelia confront him about his worthlessness in front of his friends was just too much for him to handle, especially with his friends trying to tell him otherwise without denying Cordelia's accusations.

Okay, he was done with this. This time he had to take this issue more seriously. It wasn't like Cordelia was wrong. He knew he was the least useful member in the group. Everyone had a specialty of their own. Buffy was the slayer, Giles was the one with the source of knowledge, Angel was the muscles, and Willow was the hacker and the wanna-be-witch. Oz, even though he matched his normalness when he wasn't a werewolf, was much smarter and a better fighter than him.

He had to do something about this.

Now.

To the rest of the story...

Incense

Title: The meaning of Incense
Author: [livejournal.com profile] poisontearss
Pairing: None really.
Summary: She never could understand why Wesley was so crazy about incense, aside from it's use in spells...

A ficlet for a man without whom there would have been no Buffy

Title: Pick up the Phone
Author: [livejournal.com profile] lilachigh
Rating: None


PICK UP THE PHONE!

He stood in the cool of the back room, where the sun never reached until evening. The tiled floor was cold under his feet but the sweat on his face was hot. He was staring down at the little glass window on the telephone. It showed eleven messages. He hadn’t answered one,

No, that was a lie, of course. He’d listened to the first one, let the grief roll over him and away. But he didn’t want to hear her voice again: telling, explaining, crying, pleading, going from sad to angry with thin overtones of disgust.

If he listened to the calls he would have to act: fly back, be Dad to Dawn, whom he loved but didn’t feel he really knew and to his Buffy who’d been so helpless, sweet and funny until at fifteen, suddenly, she wasn’t anymore.