Birthday Week over @
whedonland! That, of course, means that I've already done tons of icons and drabbles. Here are the drabbles. All's shipy people, so I hope that everyone will find something he likes. Icons will come later. ;) Comments make me ridiculously happy!
Title: A Shell
Characters/Pairings: Wesley, Illyria; Wesley/Fred
Rating: G
Word count: 100
Summary: His hope took a dive into darkness.
A/N: Written for
iulieki.
The first thing Wesley did was look into her eyes. He looked and looked. Searching, hoping, praying. His search was fruitless. The tears began to sting too soon and the hope faded, diving into the darkness and knowing that there would be no return.
In the eyes that had held his world, the eyes that had been the windows to the most beautiful and pure soul he had known, the eyes that he had wanted to see every morning, there only coldness could be seen now. Blackness and emptiness. A shell. Illyria hadn’t taken over a shell, she was one.
Title: Exploration
Characters/Pairings: Spike/Buffy
Rating: PG
Word count: 100
Summary: Buffy has one strange desire.
A/N: Written for
nowgold .
Buffy slowly opened her eyes. The time when she was shocked to wake up in Spike’s bed had passed long ago. Recently waking up in her own bed brought more surprise.
The Slayer looked at the sleeping vampire, studying his perfect face. She bit down on her lip, hesitation and that other strange feeling battling inside of her. Finally she reached out with one finger. It started from the scar on his eyebrow, went over his amazing cheekbones and just when it was nearing his lips the vampire stirred.
Buffy cursed under her breath. It was time to get up.
Title: Haunted
Characters/Pairings: Angel/Cordy
Rating: G
Word count: 100
Summary: Angel’s still haunted but there’s a difference.
A/N: Written for
digitaldesigner .
Angel had never believed that happiness was something he’ll have. There were too many sins on his path. There was too much blood on his hands. There were too many victims that still haunted him at night. But now, when they paid him a visit, when he felt the chill run up and down his already cold body, when his eyes shot open and he started shivering there were always two warm arms that wrapped him in her soft embrace, there were warm lips that kissed his temple and there was Cordy’s voice, telling him that it would be ok.
Title: Hers
Characters/Pairings: Willow/Xander
Rating: G
Word count: 100
Summary: All Willow has left.
A/N: Written for
truthmaker .
Willow felt the power leave her. The hot rage seemed to slip away, her hands were too weak to reach out for it, her legs were too tired to run after it. She let out a cry, fearing the coldness that was growing inside of her.
Willow fell into Xander’s embrace, gasping for breath and clinging to him. He was her last hope, the only thing she had left. He was here, he was solid, he was strong and he was hers. A little voice in the back of her mind told her that it had always been that way.
Title: Soul-attached
Characters/Pairings: Willow/Angel
Rating: PG-13
Word count: 100
Summary: Willow is one wicked little witch.
A/N: Written for
aaronlisa Willow woke up with a smile on her face. She rubbed her little nose against the cool chest she was lying on. The vampire beneath her purred and she giggled. Looking up she found two brown eyes starring right into her soul. She smiled and gave her lover a peck on the lips.
“I think that was the best spell I ever done.” She announced proudly.
“May I agree?” The brunette was starring intently at her nipples.
“And I’ll be undoing it the second you start cheating.” She said with fake innocence and threw herself on her sexy soul-attached vampire.
Title: Looked After
Characters/Pairings: Buffy/Faith
Rating: G
Word count: 100
Summary: Buffy’s looked after.
A/N: Written for
definexfreedom Faith coughed as the dust flew all around her. She felt tears stinging at the corners of her eyes. Rubbing angrily at them she shook her head and looked at the blonde Slayer laying on the ground, panting.
Buffy looked up at the other girl, her eyes filled with disbelief and confusion. She opened her mouth as if to say something but thought against it and shut it abrutally.
Faith gave her one last glance, turned around and walked away.
The blonde was left behind with the rogue Slayer’s words lingering in the air.
“I always look after what’s mine.”