ETA: Jane's beta'd this a bit now. for those of you that might need something fluffy. Set in season 5 of BtVS, maybe. Spike is chipped and it's before the Gift anyway. It might make a tad more sense if you've seen Who 3.3 but there aren't real spoilers.

The universe must really hate him, Spike thought, rubbing the back of his head and resisting the urge to rip it open. The chip was probably going to start zapping him for stepping on daisies next. After the third day, the accumulation of zaps from the chip had caused a lingering ache in Spike’s skull and he gave up. “Well, if you can’t eat ‘em, join ‘em. It hasn’t worked so well with the humans around here, but maybe you lot will be more grateful for my help.”

There was something eerily familiar about the way the ginger colored one in the pink velvet ribbon kept patting him with her paws. Like she wanted to console him.

“You lot are eating better than me, but I'd rather feed you albacore and ice cream than open a can of that stinky cat food and that kibble stuff looks about as appealing as dry Weetabix.”

“Hello, the crypt!” Somebody that looked human but didn’t smell that way opened the door and came right in. He wore a brown suit and a big grin. “Are you William?”

“Who the bloody hell are you?” Spike asked.

“I’m the Doctor, and trust me on this I don’t taste very good. All three of them are here, that’s marvelous. I’m sure their parents will be very grateful. Maybe there will be a tiny William in the next litter, won't that be nice?”

“Hey! Leave my kittens be, you prat!”

“They aren’t exactly kittens, you know, just like the demon you won them from wasn’t exactly a demon.”

”The bloke was purple and had green horns. What was he then; an alien?”

“He was a kidnapper, and we both know that you’re the Pratt here, William.”

Spike stood there sputtering long enough for the Doctor to exit with the ‘not exactly’ kittens. When he got to the crypt door Spike could see the kittens on the Doctor’s shoulders and head. He must’ve gotten some bad blood because he could swear that each little kitten was waving a tiny paw. Even weirder, right in front of the Smith crypt was a blue police call box. He hadn’t seen one of those in years. Dru used to be afraid of them; said they were sneaky, and bigger on the inside, or something.

When the Doctor took the kittens inside the call box it made a grinding noise and disappeared. Spike resolved never to breath a word to anyone. There are some things in this world so bizarre even demons don’t believe them.
TITLE: Take Me: Take Two 2/9
RATING: FRT for the fic overall but this one is safe for everyone.
PAIRING: Giles/Anya
SUMMARY: The summer between season 3-4 This one is shiny and new because the old one was too lame for words. This is still lame, but doesn't defy words.
A/N: This is a rewrite of the first long fic I ever wrote. Back then I was Melanie Dawn so if it looks familiar I’m only plagiarizing myself.


Giles read once that, the condition of someone’s living space reflected his emotional wellbeing. He couldn’t decide if the mess indicated mild depression or impending mid-life crisis. His apartment was a maze because of boxes the books and weapons he’d gotten out of the library before blowing it up. While he was trying to figure out where to start putting it all away when Anya came in the door. “Anya, so good to see you!” He greeted her, happy to be able to put the job of unpacking off.

“It is?”

“Yes, I haven’t heard from you since Graduation. I was afraid you didn’t make it.”

“Oh, I’ve though of you a lot since the prom. I would’ve gotten in touch but I was sort of embarrassed. I only managed to dust a few vampires and started running for my life pretty early. I’m used to a higher death count. I don’t think should let my work ethic slide just because I’m working for the competition now.”

Giles was impressed that she even decided to stay considering how afraid she’d seemed of the Ascension. “You’re working for the competition now?”

“Well, not really ‘working’ in the true sense of the word. I’m not a hero or a champion with special powers. I’m just mortal and I helped with the vampires at graduation so I figured I qualify as a good guy. So you have to help me. Right?”

Anya had same look in her eyes as she did when she was trying to convince him to take her to the prom. So this could be interesting. “What do need my help with?”
“I need a place to stay my Mother threw me out.” when Giles sent her a questioning look over the air quotes around Mother she explained, “See, I made this deal, with Lloyd the classic mother’s curse isn’t usually my department but Lloyd wanted to attend his Sister’s wedding and I’ve owed him a favor all century so I couldn’t say no. He had a client in Sunnydale who wished her daughter would know what it was like to raise a teenager just like her. Cordelia needed me at the high school so I thought I’d economize power, I’d use the persona of the daughter of Marie Jenkins while I did my own work ‘till Lloyd got back to really grant the wish. Lloyd was a sweetheart about it, made the arrangement permanent when he came back and saw what happened, but Lloyd did too good a job at the glamour to make me seem awful and Mom just threw me out.”

“So, you want to stay here? With me? That’s out of the question. Neither of us would be very comfortable.”

“Why not? I’d get a job to help with expenses and I could give you a hand getting this place in order. You have a habit of covering every flat surface with books. Isn’t there any where to sit? ”

“Oh, sorry. I’m unpacking…”As Giles cleared off a chair for her he imagined always underfoot, smelling of fresh air and flowers. Filling his quiet home with her bright clear voice always saying the unexpected. He was almost in love with her already. He didn’t think his life needed another complication. “I’m used to my privacy.”

“If I stayed here we could have sex.”

The casual offer made him angry. He might not want complications but any relationship he had with Anya wasn’t going to be part of rental agreement. “It’s not a good idea to barter with your body.”

“I was bartering with my potential income and my organizational skills. I wanted to have sex with you because you’re attractive and heroic… And I can’t stop thinking about how good it felt to be in your arms when we danced . But I think I’ve changed my mind. You’re acting like a stupid man.” While Giles was trying to absorb this Anya got up and started to make her way back to the door. “Maybe I’m better off sleeping at the bus depot with the other vamp snacks.”

Giles went after her and barked his shin on a box. When he cussed she stopped and turned to him again. Once they were toe to toe at his door he said, “You’re just trying to manipulate me, Anya. You wouldn’t be so stupid.”

“I can be just as stupid as you can.”

“No you can’t.” He laughed and shushed her retort with a finger on her lips. “If you get me thinking and win this argument you’ll spend the night at the Sun Spot Motel instead of my bed.”

“Giles, could you put your mouth where your finger just was?” Giles didn’t bother to answer her. He just did what she asked. He had a feeling he’d be doing that a lot.
Here's the new version of my first fic. I tried to find a link to the original on the web to show you guys but they're all gone at last. If enough people are interested in seeing it I'll post the original first chapter in the morning. I'm half way done with the new draft of chapter two already.

TITLE: Take Me: Take Two 1/9
RATING: FRT for the fic overall but this one is safe for everyone.
PAIRING: Giles/Anya
SUMMARY: The first chapter is a shippy version of The Prom. A pretty big chunk of exposition is taken directly from that episode.
A/N: This is a rewrite of the first long fic I ever wrote. Back then I was Melanie Dawn so if it looks familiar I’m only plagiarizing myself.

Giles was looking for information on the Mayor’s Ascension when the doors to the library burst open. It was Anya, and she looked ready to do vengeance, mortal or not.

“I feel ill and overly emotional and you're responsible, don't try to weasel out of it like the evil man you are.” Anya had stalked up to his desk during her speech and she was close enough for Giles to see that she looked more upset than angry.

"I beg your pardon." Good Lord, she couldn't possibly be implying that he had abused her in some way. The last time he’d seen her Anya’s anger and frustration hadn’t been focused on him in particular.

"No need to beg. I don't plan on hurting you. Hurting you can come later, if you do something that merits vengeance or you like that sort of thing." Anya put both hands on Giles' desk and leaned forward, giving Giles a good view of her breasts. He brought his eyes up to meet hers and found it was a mistake. They were a soft brown that was oddly ageless and they made him ache to kiss her. Read more... )
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TITLE: Displaced part 13/?
AUTHOR: Appomattoxco
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DISTRIBUTION: just let me know.
DISCLAIMER: I’m not making any money off this or anything else actually so don’t sue.
TIMELINE/SPOILERS: Wildly AU post “Chosen”
PAIRING/CHARACTERS: Anya/Giles, Wes/Willow,Buffy/Spike
RATING: FRT
.AUTHOR'S NOTES: Thanks to JaneDavitt for making it readable. It's not my best work but I think I just need to post so I can move forward. Thank you so very much for continuinig to read this.previous parts here


We found two of the children dead, their bodies discarded like old rags heaped in a corner. Ethan’s friend was awake and luckily only had a few scratches; carrying the tall demon would have been awkward. Ethan had unshackled him and they were already moving toward the exit. )
Title: Truth & Possibilities 7/?
Author: Appomattoxco
Rating: FRT violence and some strong language
Pairings: It will be Giles/Anya with Spike and Dawn friendships.
Summary: Very AU Post the episode “The Gift” The summer after Buffy dies, Giles and Anya find out more about Dawn and the Key.
Disclaimer: I ‘m not making money from this and never will.
A/N: This story is dedicated to LJS and Zanthinegirl. It’s beta by the wonderful JaneDavitt and Agilebrit is as usual an invaluable sounding board. Here's the rest

XANDER

He felt like pond scum for not staying, but it wasn’t Willow’s first time here, and despite what she'd said tonight, not likely her last. She would find her way home, hyper and sure that next time she’d have Buffy with her. Xander thought is was a lot more likely that one day she wouldn’t have Tara there when she came home. Willow came back hyper but Tara was always pale and shaky. Sometimes even bleeding. He couldn’t sit and wait in that place. It had enough desperate crazy people to qualify for a Harris family reunion. The only thing missing was Aunt Ruth’s Jell-O mold. He’d tried to talk Willow out of doing this. Anyone with a name like Rack, that you needed to hold a vampire at stake-point to find, wasn’t apt to be Mister Rogers. Scary thing was that after the first time Willow didn’t need anyone to show her the way, even though it was in a different place every time.Read more... )
Title: Truth & Possibilities 6/?
Author: Appomattoxco
Rating: FRT violence and some strong language
Pairings: It will be Giles/Anya with Spike and Dawn friendships.
Summary: Very AU Post the episode “The Gift” The summer after Buffy dies, Giles and Anya find out more about Dawn and the Key.
A/N: This story is dedicated to LJS and Zanthinegirl. It’s beta by the wonderful JaneDavitt and Agilebrit is as usual an invaluable sounding board.

DAWN

“Remember, you’re the Key; not a brick through a window. Find where you fit,” Giles said softly.

The first time he'd said this to her she had laughed, because it sounded so Karate Kid. Now, after a year of training, Dawn just concentrated on the sunlight reflecting off the coin. She saw the small gaps between worlds and the unseen doorways she was made to open. Not in the way Glory wanted to use her, but just one door at a time. Just the door home. She knew where to go, but this was one last test run. Just a peek through the keyhole.

“Call the others and get the crystal. It’s time we did this for real,” Dawn said when Giles woke her from her trance. She was surprised that her voice sounded so confident; inside she was shaking. Dawn knew she could do this, she just didn’t know if she should. There was no way to know what they were coming home to. Anya had said that her friend had warned her it could get bad in Sunnydale without Giles there.

Dawn must not have looked as calm as she thought because when Anya came in she gave Dawn the concerned look she’d been perfecting, “You know, Dawnie, now that you know how to open and shut portals safely, if Sunnydale is uninhabitable for whatever reason we can always head for the world without shrimp or somewhere.”

“Thanks, Anya.” Dawn gave her a one-armed hug and asked, “So, everyone ready to head home?”

"Yeah, said our goodbyes. Got a letter here to take home to Clem if he’s still around, too,” Spike said patting the pocket of the duster that looked odd on him now.

Dawn wondered if Clem or Xander and Willow would even believe he was the same Spike that they knew. Vampires didn’t age, but he had changed just as much as the rest of them in the past year.

Dawn asked, “Are you sure you don’t want to stay here? I mean; you go home and you won’t be able to be outside in the sun anymore. You’ll have to go back to the night shift.”

“Turns out I don’t tan well anyway. Besides, where you go I go. Long as you’re sure you can aim for nighttime or indoors I’m ready for the off,” Spike said. His voice was casual, but his eyes met Dawn’s and she knew that Spike was dead serious.

“I’m going too, right?” Stephen asked.

Spike sighed in exasperation. “I told you a dozen times already that you’re going with us.”

Dawn knelt down in front of Stephen and said, “How about you sit on my lap when I open the portal?”

“I’m not a baby. I’ll hold your hand and Spike’s.”

Giles hung the crystal from the ceiling of the tent. At first, Giles sat next to Dawn and took the hand Stephen left free but she had him switch to sit between Spike and Anya so that Dawn could look at Giles. To get home she didn’t focus on the crystal; the rock was from here. It couldn’t take her elsewhere. Her real focus was the light of the crystal reflected in Giles’ eyes. Her dad was from home -- her dad was home. Anya had been the one to help her figure that out, but they had somehow never got around to telling Giles.

She did good; there was no whirlwind or gaping hole this time. There was a flash of light and she wasn’t in the tent anymore. They were all sitting exactly as they had been, but now it was nighttime and they were in a rubble filled lot. Dawn saw Spike take one of those vamp breaths to smell the air. He made a growling sound and took off. When Dawn saw what he was after she tried to follow, but Anya and Giles held her and Stephen back. The tower built by Glory’s victims looked ready to collapse, all Dawn could do was stand there looking up, and wait for the impossible, wait for Spike bring Buffy down before she jumped again.

Just before the madman’s tinker toy collapsed, Spike and Buffy were back on the ground and Dawn ran to them. She couldn’t mange to say anything, she just ran to Buffy and hugged her. When she realized that Buffy wasn’t returning her hug she stepped back and Giles asked the question that stuck in Dawn’s throat like a rock. “Buffy, is that really you?”

“It's her, Rupert. Look at her hands.” Spike’s voice didn’t match the words he was saying. He should have sounded happy, but he didn’t. Instead his voice was gravelly and raw. Dawn looked at Buffy’s hands. They were all torn up and full of dirt and splinters. Giles gasped like he’d been hit in the stomach. Dawn got really scared. Anya had her arm around him like she thought she needed to hold Giles up, and by the look on his face that could’ve been true.

Dawn asked, “What’s wrong, Buffy? What happened to you?”

“I don’t know. I’m back. It hurts.” The empty look in her eyes ripped a hole in Dawn's heart.

“Then I’ll fix it. I’ll make it better,” Dawn said, trying to sound like the in control girl who could open portals and gather spider silk without freaking.

“We should go. We should go home. It’s not safe out here,” Buffy said slowly like she wasn’t sure she remembered how to speak.

Dawn should’ve been happy to be back in the land of indoor plumbing and pizza delivery. She should’ve been freaking thrilled to have her sister back, but she walked beside her in the dark and missed the sunshine and the silk tents.
next chapt.
Title: Truth & Possibilities 5/12
Author: Appomattoxco
Rating: FRT violence and some strong language
Pairings: It will be Giles/Anya with Spike and Dawn friendships.
Summary: Very AU Post the episode “The Gift” The summer after Buffy dies, Giles and Anya find out more about Dawn and the Key.
A/N: This story is dedicated to LJS and Zanthinegirl. It’s beta by the wonderful JaneDavitt and Agilebrit is as usual an invaluable sounding board.

GILES

The camp was a village with very thin walls and little privacy. People talked and shouted to one another and the sound of pets and livestock was everywhere. And beneath it all was the crackle of the fires, with the thump-brush of the looms like a heartbeat. It was as loud in its own way as London or L.A. but until now, Giles had been so focused on Dawn that everything outside their tent had become white noise. Read more... )
Title: Truth & Possibilities 4/
Author: Appomattoxco
Rating: FRT violence and some strong language
Pairings: It will be Giles/Anya with Spike and Dawn friendships.
Summary: Very AU Post the episode “The Gift” The summer after Buffy dies, Giles and Anya find out more about Dawn and the Key.
A/N: This story is dedicated to LJS and Zanthinegirl. It’s beta by the wonderful JaneDavitt and Agilebrit is as usual an invaluable sounding board.

SPIKE

“Get back here, you slimy demon spawn!” Spike yelled.

“No! I hate you,” Stephen shouted back, running naked and wet down the path to the woods. “You’re a monster!” He tripped over a root growing in the path and lay there howling.Read more... )
Title: Truth & Possibilities 3/?
Author: Appomattoxco
Rating: FRT violence and some strong language
Pairings: It will be Giles/Anya with Spike and Dawn friendships.
Summary: Very AU Post the episode “The Gift” The summer after Buffy dies, Giles and Anya find out more about Dawn and the Key.
A/N: This story is dedicated to LJS and Zanthinegirl. It’s beta by the wonderful JaneDavitt and Agilebrit is as usual an invaluable sounding board.

DAWN

Dawn’s first thought was that at least the landing was softer this time, and she really didn’t want to move. The grass was bright green and the blades were fuzzy like mom’s African violets. It was warm and soft here and it smelled good too, but everyone was yelling at her to get up for some reason. Pretending to be unconscious sounded like a good plan to her. It would be nice not to have to get up and face reality.Read more... )
Title: Truth & Possibilities 2/?
Author: Appomattoxco
Rating: FRT violence and some strong language
Pairings: It will be Giles/Anya with Spike and Dawn friendships.
Summary: Very AU Post the episode “The Gift” The summer after Buffy dies, Giles and Anya find out more about Dawn and the Key.
A/N: This story is dedicated to LJS and Zanthinegirl. It’s beta by the wonderful JaneDavitt and Agilebrit is as usual an invaluable sounding board. chapter 1 here

GILES

The blood test removed any doubt that that Dawn was his, but for now she chose to stay in her home with Willow and Tara. For Giles, it was the context of his life and not the actual content of it that had changed. He still patrolled and worked in the shop. He still watched for Anya’s smiles during the day, and dreamed of her at night when the nightmares let him be. The difference was that now, because she had left Xander, he could coax those smiles from Anya. Giles still looked for Buffy sometimes when he came to see Dawn. It wasn’t as difficult as he thought it would be. Dawn didn’t wish to call him dad, but it was clear she needed him to be her father. He’d discovered it was more of a gift than a burden.

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Title: Truth & Possibilities 1/?
Author: Appomattoxco
Rating: FRT violence and some strong language
Pairings: It will be Giles/Anya with Spike and Dawn friendships.
Summary: Very AU Post the episode “The Gift” The summer after Buffy dies, Giles and Anya find out more about Dawn and the Key. I'm using alternating POV in this story but I stick with one person per chapter.
A/N: This story is dedicated to LJS and Zanthinegirl. It’s beta by the wonderful JaneDavitt and Agilebrit is as usual an invaluable sounding board.

ANYA

Anya had lain awake all night. Her mind had been too busy turning over possibilities she could only guess at now to sleep. What her life would be like if she hadn’t pursued Xander, for instance. When they first got together, she’d wanted sex and friendship. She'd never earned the title of best friend, and lately they were trying too hard when they made love. How long before they stopped trying? Maybe things would’ve stayed all right between them if she hadn’t gotten involved with his friends. When they weren’t arguing over announcing their engagement, they were fighting about their friends. Xander didn’t understand why she was worried about Giles or why Willow was making her nervous. According to Xander, Giles could take care of himself, and Willow could take care of Dawn and everything else. She rolled over. It was three in the morning. This wasn’t the first night that the alarm clock by the bed looked like that big ol’ relationship time bomb she’d once asked for.Read more... )

B/A fic

Mar. 30th, 2006 11:03 pm
Title: It Could Be Beginning
Author: Appomattoxco
Pairings: B/A, W/O
Previously in this universe: After shutting down the Initiative Buffy broke up with Riley. Willow and Tara never became more than friends and the day that never happened to Buffy never did. Also this is the first time Oz has returned since he left Sunnydale.
A/N: [livejournal.com profile] bashipforeverSorry you had to wait so long for such a short story this is my one and only B/A. Imagine many moments of true happiness were had after the curtain closed. I hope you like it. Thanks as always to [livejournal.com profile] janedavittfor the beta

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Title: Fractured: A Fairytale
Rating: FRT
Summary: Set AU after the Musical through Wrecked on the day Tabula Rasa would’ve taken place. The loan sharks were after somebody else and Willow didn’t do the spell. My only regret is that I couldn’t fit in a Giles/Anya subplot.

Once, not so long ago )

part 2 )
appomattoxco: (Displaced)
When the doorbell woke me from my fitful sleep at 3 a.m. I felt excitement and relief rather than dread. The wait was over.

Ethan had arrived, holding an axe and wearing a grim expression; neither were things I was accustomed to him bringing to a fight. The Ethan I knew would go into a brawl gleefully relying on his wits and wizardry alone. I was so struck by the difference that I didn’t even invite him in.

“Gods’ sake, stop gawking! Did you think I’d been turned?” Ethan asked. Without waiting for an answer, he barged in. “Where are the weapons? It’s time to get them out of there. Drusilla and Finn are out hunting.”

“Them, you have someone in there too.” It was a statement, not a question, and it explained Ethan’s seriousness and sudden fondness for weapons. I knew Ethan’s involvement couldn’t have been all about the past. He wouldn’t pass up an opportunity for revenge. But only something more immediate would inspire grim determination in him.

“Drusilla wanted a pretty song bird to entertain her and Riley got her one. I really don’t want to talk about it.” His eyes were dark with magic and his hands were fisted at his side. “If we leave now we’ll have a few sleepy minions to dispatch. If we wait we’ll have a lot more, not to mention Drusilla and Finn.”

“Right,” I agreed. At least I was somewhat reassured that if we were headed into a trap Ethan wasn’t the one setting it.

I woke the others; they had all slept in dark workout clothes and only had to put on shoes to be battle ready. Even Dawn looked formidable and alert to me, though I protested when she went for the crossbow.

“Ease up Ripper,” Ethan said. He sounded familiar for the first time tonight. “It’s only fair I have the Slayer’s sister with me. You have your demon and Pryce has his witch.”

Ethan’s leer seemed halfhearted at best. A poor attempt at appearing his usual self or I would’ve gotten angry.

Dawn seemed to have realized this, too, as she simply made a face and replied, “Get off my side; you’re making my side look gross.”

“It would even the numbers and it wouldn’t be her first, Giles,” Anya said. To my embarrassment, I completely misheard, my brain continuing Ethan’s theme and my face must’ve shown it. “It’s not her first fight. Phew, and people talk about me.”

Wesley took an axe and said to me, “Don’t feel bad. It takes considerable talent to put your foot in your mouth without even opening it.” I let the look on my face tell him just how un-amused I was but it didn’t seem to phase him at all.

“Are we done chatting now? Sunrise is in a few hours; we need to get going,” Ethan said, impatient again.

I wanted to point out that the whole conversation was his fault, but I was saved from saying the impressively mature words, You started it! when Anya pronounced the traditional pre-battle comic relief over. She then herded us all out the door as efficiently as a border collie. She was a ninja barder collie dressed in black and armed to the teeth. I fell a little more in love with her. Nothing could go wrong tonight; I had too much at stake to let it.


As I suspected, Drusilla and Riley’s lair was right under our nose all this time. Not far from the dock where I first fell into this dimension. I simply couldn’t see it due to the wards hiding it. I couldn’t help thinking that it was better left unseen. It was a dark, musty wreck. I couldn’t even tell what the place had been used for last. The plan was for Anya and me to go in by the north facing entrance while the others took the south and east splitting up in teams of two to find the hostages faster . The place wasn’t as open as I would’ve liked; there were stack of pallets, broken machinery and old crates everywhere, with Lord knows what lurking behind them.

I got my answer soon enough when an unkempt female vampire walked up and asked me if I were the delivery guy. I staked her quickly. If this were the sort of minion we were up against it should be a cakewalk. The faint sound of the vampire exploding into dust brought others out of hiding. So much for a cakewalk; some of the vamps seemed to have military training. It was like the video simulation my other Willow designed to train the slayers. Vampires kept coming at us. Anya took two for every one I’d dust. We worked well together even in dim light and sometimes tight spaces. I could hear the others fight as well; now and then, I could see a flash or feel the crackle of a spell from Ethan or Willow. The minions seemed to be thinning out and there was no sign of Drusilla or Riley. I hoped we could just find Buffy and get out of this maze.

Then I smelt unmistakable odor of burning hair. Anya and I raced around the corner just in time to see Ethan put out Dawn’s flaming braid with a quick incantation as the vampire behind her turned to ash.

“Dawn are you alright?” Anya, Willow and I asked at once.

“I’m fine guys I think my jacket kept my back from getting fried.”

“Not to mention my quick thinking,” Ethan said.

“Yeah, and next time you might want to be more careful when you make vamp flambé. You’re payin … Do you hear that?” Dawn broke off her complaint to ask.

I couldn’t hear anything, there didn’t even appear to be any vampires left un-dusted. But Anya shouted “This way!” Anya said, “I think it could be Buffy or possibly Drusilla.”
Title: The Haint
Author Appomattoxco
Rating very mild PG [ for one word. unless mentions of bellybuttons really are naughty.
Pairing Wes/Faith
A/N while researching the folklore of the area for later on in the story I found some ghost stories tha inspired me. It's been a long time guys I hope you haven't forgotten me.

Faith let Wes take the lead while she stripped. A last burst of speed once she knew where the pool was should do the trick. Wes was always bitching at her to think things through. She usually left the thinking to her Watcher, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t do it if she needed to.

Faith undid the last button on her shirt and watched Wes as he made a left turn. She made an embarrassing little eep sound. The boy must’ve come out of the door to the right but he seemed to have appeared from out of nowhere. His overalls were torn and his knees were bloody. The only clean part of him was the pale streaks the tears had left on his cheeks. Faith didn’t know whether to be thankful or not that the kid had stopped crying to stare at her.
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Title: A Killing Thing
Author: Appomattoxco
Rating: FRT
Summary: This is a sequel to my story pre All the Way fic Lover’s NOTS. In that story Anya ends things with Xander before attending a trade show with Giles While falling in love they buy stuff. A book of prophecy was one of the purchases. Xander went happily to LA to make custom cabinets for the stars but season six progressed more or less the same Spuffy wise. {do keep in mind it’s an AU} That’s all you need to know but you can go read Lover’s NOTS if you like.
A/N this is a first draft. Illness and RL had me running late. I’ll edit the post later. Please excuse any yuckiness.

Anger is a killing thing: it kills the man who angers, for each rage leaves him less than he had been before – it takes something from him.
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Giles/Anya story for the Watcher's First Ficathon {I'm late eek!}

Spuffy story for[livejournal.com profile] seasonal_spuffy Oct 22nd. Eekk!

The Ganya story for [livejournal.com profile] zanthinegirl

More of the Wes/Faith for[livejournal.com profile] selene2 { or do I have names backwards?}

New Fic

Sep. 29th, 2005 03:05 pm
Title: Welcome to the Hellmouth [Now Go Home!]
Author: Appomattoxco
Pairing Wes/Faith
Summary: This is a sequel to capture. You don’t really need to read it to understand this. Post chosen Wes left LA with Faith when she went to Sunnydale. It’s my happy little world where no one I like has died. But this won’t be all hugs puppies!
Disclaimer: This is done for fun and I’m not making money off what is not mine.
Rating: I’m going to call this “Adult” Faith has a mouth on her and I don’t know what they’ll get up to later.
A/N This is the start of [livejournal.com profile] selene2's Katrina fic. Thank go out to [livejournal.com profile] janedavitt as always for making it readable.Read more... )
appomattoxco: (Displaced)
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Welcome to the Hellmouth [now Go Home!] A Wes/Faith Adventure/Romance in the hills of North Carolina. for[livejournal.com profile] selene2

Close Call A sequal to Lover's NOTS set around "Older & Faraway." for [livejournal.com profile] zanthinegirl if she wants it.

And because I can't get it out of my head an Expanded version of the Band Candy drabble.

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