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Angel Sanctuary
- Sheathed: Kira/Setsuna drabble, NC-17. For Melymbrosia's birthday.
Kira inhales: stale cigarette smoke and leather and sweet, flower-petal need.
Buffy the Vampire Slayer/Angel
- 3i+2: No. 2: Post-S2, with divergences. Angel's soul lands in Xander. Ensemble, NC-17. incomplete; parts I-VI available.
But all the anchors of her world were unraveling, falling into dark waters. Giles. Buffy. Xander. Sometimes she dreamt she was drowning, and the shapes she glimpsed through the slow fall of light through water, through waves, the great and terrible gears--no. That wasn't why she'd come. - Merricat, Said Constance: Why Angel needs his own teddy bear. Surrealism. Set during Buffy S2; written for the Shriftathon. PG-13, or maybe R.
She didn't speak through the dainty black silk wound over her mouth and around her head, but the question was clear enough: sugar or milk? - The Taste of Your Eyes: Flash meditation set during Buffy S2 "Becoming" Part 2. PG-13.
You weren't good at lying even then. You could hear their voices, your mom's and dad's, as you breathed across your mouth in the mirror. Silencing that ghost-you in the glass because you couldn't silence them. - Tastes Like Chicken: Humor way-it-never-was drabble set during Angel S2/Buffy S5. G.
"You had pesto for lunch. On my coat." - In/Out: Set during Buffy S5 after "I Was Made to Love You" (possible divergences; hadn't seen later episodes at time of writing). Buffy/Spike and breathing. NC-17.
The night is a new, raw thing, scraping outside the crypt. Asking to be let in, although it dwells here implicitly. Crypt, shadows and spice, vampire. Even she can figure that out. - Clay: An elegy for the Buffybot and response to Buffy S6's "Bargaining." PG-13.
She could list, like the alphabet, the weapons to which her hands were attuned. She had a face, and it was a face that pleased him, a mirror-image not forbidden to him, unlike his own. This gave her the first faint blush of pleasure. Salt was upon her, that unforgiving pillar, although she did not realize this. So she spoke, no zombie new-risen. She spoke the words he had caused to be written upon her forehead, the rituals of desire. - Inside, Outside: Angel, spoilers for "Deep Down" and "Soulless," S4. Drabble. PG.
It is not such a bad thing, to be a whisper in the soul (light from the orb, unlight from the sun). - Submerged: Angel S4, probably AU, post-"Soulless." Angel/us and ensemble, in the aftermath. When suicide is not enough. PG-13.
He knows exactly what's looking out of his eyes. He thinks Wesley (no names, no names) is responding to it in all the wrong ways. Watchers always did have a weakness for shadows; wanted to drink from the dark chalices, because all that ink on parchment never measured up.