Lingering - A Buffy/Glee, Spike/Kurt crossover one-shot :)
Okay, so this is a fill for a prompt given to me by 
veronika_c. I'm slowly working my way through the list, and I WILL fill ALL of the prompts I was given. :) It just may take a while, because some of them are demanding more than drabbles - like this one.
Hope you enjoy it,
veronika_c - and everyone else!!!
Title: Lingering
Fandom: BtVS/Glee
Pairing: Spike/Kurt
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: character death, violence, a bit of character bashing (Blaine and Rachel, not because of a dislike of the characters, but just because I'm going for a dark humor vibe)
Summary: Kurt is adjusting to his new unlife - complete with un-guilt and other un-feelings. His sire tries to help.
He can hear the ticking of the grandfather clock in the living room - and the soft, distant sound of his father’s snoring. He’s vaguely aware that a day ago, in another life, the sound might have brought him to tears with the ache of missing him, of knowing that he'll never be able to see him again; but he feels nothing in response to all of this familiarity, all of these things he’d expected to miss - nothing but an inexplicable, intense irritation, the desire to just go in there and make it stop.
veronika_c. I'm slowly working my way through the list, and I WILL fill ALL of the prompts I was given. :) It just may take a while, because some of them are demanding more than drabbles - like this one.
Hope you enjoy it,
veronika_c - and everyone else!!!
Title: Lingering
Fandom: BtVS/Glee
Pairing: Spike/Kurt
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: character death, violence, a bit of character bashing (Blaine and Rachel, not because of a dislike of the characters, but just because I'm going for a dark humor vibe)
Summary: Kurt is adjusting to his new unlife - complete with un-guilt and other un-feelings. His sire tries to help.
He can hear the ticking of the grandfather clock in the living room - and the soft, distant sound of his father’s snoring. He’s vaguely aware that a day ago, in another life, the sound might have brought him to tears with the ache of missing him, of knowing that he'll never be able to see him again; but he feels nothing in response to all of this familiarity, all of these things he’d expected to miss - nothing but an inexplicable, intense irritation, the desire to just go in there and make it stop.