FIC RPS: Nicholas Brendon/James Marsters
Between the Legitimate Parts
by
miriam_heddy
Pairing: Nicholas Brendon/James Marsters
Summary: He told himself it was inevitable, which was apparently a self-fulfilling prophecy.
Timestamp: The story is set in 2007 or thereabouts.
Warnings: This is RPS. Though it still might be fun if you scratch off the serial numbers and read it as OCF, so feel free and read it that way if it floats your boat with fewer waves.
Rating: Adult
Disclaimer: Do I have to mention that this is speculative fiction, as in something that asks, "What if...?" In other words, I don't think it really happened. You don't think it really happened. And yet, if it did happen, I think I'd definitely want to watch from a safe distance with a good pair of binoculars. So consider these your loge seats.
Thanks to
kita0610 for betaing this. Without her, it would not have left my brain, much less my computer.
Feed the Muse. Seriously. I'd love to know if you read this and what you think of it, unless you want to flame me, in which case, see all of the above and take a chill pill and don't call me in the morning.
by
miriam_heddy
Pairing: Nicholas Brendon/James Marsters
Summary: He told himself it was inevitable, which was apparently a self-fulfilling prophecy.
Timestamp: The story is set in 2007 or thereabouts.
Warnings: This is RPS. Though it still might be fun if you scratch off the serial numbers and read it as OCF, so feel free and read it that way if it floats your boat with fewer waves.
Rating: Adult
Disclaimer: Do I have to mention that this is speculative fiction, as in something that asks, "What if...?" In other words, I don't think it really happened. You don't think it really happened. And yet, if it did happen, I think I'd definitely want to watch from a safe distance with a good pair of binoculars. So consider these your loge seats.
Thanks to
kita0610 for betaing this. Without her, it would not have left my brain, much less my computer.
Feed the Muse. Seriously. I'd love to know if you read this and what you think of it, unless you want to flame me, in which case, see all of the above and take a chill pill and don't call me in the morning.