There is an alternative to going out in a blaze of glory - March 23rd, 2008
and that's giving 'em all a big 'Fuck you'.

Psychedelic Ammo
Date: 2008-03-23 22:12
Subject: AtS: Angsts #5 (Dreams)
Security: Public
Disposition:procrastinate-y procrastinate-y
Drug:Amanda Ghost - "Filthy Mind"
Tags:30_somethings, angel/spike, ats

Fandom: Angel (the Series)
Title: With Love
Author: PsychedelicAmmo
Theme(s): Angsts #5 (Dreams)
Pairing/Characters: Angel/Spike
Rating: R (for slashy pr0n)
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the AtS/BtVS crew.
Critiques: That'd be nice, but it's not required.
Word Count: 100
Summary: In Spike's romantical dreams...

Angel's fingertips lightly stroked Spike's cheek. Slowly, he was able to draw himself from the mantle of content in which Angel's actions had wrapped him.

Feather light kisses trailed down Spike's neck, to his chest, and then lower. Thick fingers rifled through the downy curls near Spike's rapidly hardening length.

Anticipation built. Angel played his body like a well tuned instrument, making him moan and whimper for something he no longer knew to name.

When Angel finally pushed inside, Spike almost wept with relief. He was so immersed in pleasure that he nearly missed Angel's whispered words, "Love you, Will."

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Psychedelic Ammo
Date: 2008-03-23 22:49
Subject: AtS: Angsts #15 (Nightmare)
Security: Public
Disposition:apathetic apathetic
Drug:Beny More - "Conoci La Paz"
Tags:30_somethings, angel/spike, angelus/spike, ats

Fandom: Angel (the Series)
Title: Miss Me?
Author: PsychedelicAmmo
Theme(s): Angsts #15 (Nightmare)
Pairing/Characters: Angelus/Spike, Angel/Spike
Rating: soft R (for reasonably non-descriptive pr0n)
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the AtS/BtVS crew.
Critiques: That'd be nice, but it's not required.
Word Count: 100
Summary: Spike's favorite nightmare comes back to play.

Spike awoke with his arms bound to the headboard and his ankles to the foot of the bed, stretching his body taunt.

Angel's doppelganger loomed over him.

"Angel?" A slight tremor quivered through his voice. Only to be followed by a growl of spite at the insanity that bloomed in his "lover's" eyes. "Angelus."

"Miss me, m'boy?"

A gag was stuffed in his mouth, muffling Spike's retort.

Pinpricks of pain started in his neck and flared outwards from there. Angelus knew how to make him beg.  Soon Spike shattered, his agony given a new name, tears wet on his cheeks.

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