feels like: you don't have a body- Brendon/Spencer
feels like: you don't have a body
lady_deathangel~*~ 42,543 ~*~ Brendon/Spencer, implied others ~*~ Adult ~*~ language, violence, sexual content, minor character death
Summary: In a world where werewolves, vampires, and humans live together in shaky and relative peace, Spencer finds a boy on the side of the road, naked, bruised and sporting vampire bites. Stopping to save him might just be the dumbest thing Spencer's ever done . . . or the best.
|| Disclaimer: So not true, so not claiming it is. Don't hurt me, don't sue me, don't read if you think it could be about you.
A/N: So, this has been a fairly long journey, although not nearly as long as the wordcount probably implies. This fic was written for disarm_d for the drawn_to fic exchange and if you think that's not a nerve-wracking prospect, think again! disarm_d is an amazing author and I couldn't figure out what to write for her. She had so many great suggestions and I started an entirely different fic before I realized it was going nowhere and decided to try something more manageable. Over 40,000 words later and here I am with a fic about werewolves and the humans who love them, with added appearances by various vampires and a sequel looming somewhere in the distance. disarm_d, I really hope you enjoy this and that it can be even a fraction of what you hoped for. Many, many thanks for your amazing prompts. Hugs and thanks also to the fabulous foxxcub for organizing this and being an amazing addition to my flist. Thanks also to Li for the beta help and for being sweet and amazing; thanks to weird_one for holding my hand through my first attempts at writing this, for plotting with me, listening to me worry and cry, and for encouraging me when I started all over from scratch. And most especially, thanks to pressdbtwnpages, without whom this fic would probably not even exist. She was there every step of the way helping me plot, organize my thoughts, keep from stressing too much, as well as letting me ramble, send snippets and text messages about this verse, and capping it all off with a fantastic beta job. Any remaining mistakes are all mine. I hope you all enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it, but especially my recipient. Title from the song Body by The Servant and cut-text from the song Degausser by Brand New. ♥ ||
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lady_deathangel~*~ 42,543 ~*~ Brendon/Spencer, implied others ~*~ Adult ~*~ language, violence, sexual content, minor character death
Summary: In a world where werewolves, vampires, and humans live together in shaky and relative peace, Spencer finds a boy on the side of the road, naked, bruised and sporting vampire bites. Stopping to save him might just be the dumbest thing Spencer's ever done . . . or the best.
|| Disclaimer: So not true, so not claiming it is. Don't hurt me, don't sue me, don't read if you think it could be about you.
A/N: So, this has been a fairly long journey, although not nearly as long as the wordcount probably implies. This fic was written for disarm_d for the drawn_to fic exchange and if you think that's not a nerve-wracking prospect, think again! disarm_d is an amazing author and I couldn't figure out what to write for her. She had so many great suggestions and I started an entirely different fic before I realized it was going nowhere and decided to try something more manageable. Over 40,000 words later and here I am with a fic about werewolves and the humans who love them, with added appearances by various vampires and a sequel looming somewhere in the distance. disarm_d, I really hope you enjoy this and that it can be even a fraction of what you hoped for. Many, many thanks for your amazing prompts. Hugs and thanks also to the fabulous foxxcub for organizing this and being an amazing addition to my flist. Thanks also to Li for the beta help and for being sweet and amazing; thanks to weird_one for holding my hand through my first attempts at writing this, for plotting with me, listening to me worry and cry, and for encouraging me when I started all over from scratch. And most especially, thanks to pressdbtwnpages, without whom this fic would probably not even exist. She was there every step of the way helping me plot, organize my thoughts, keep from stressing too much, as well as letting me ramble, send snippets and text messages about this verse, and capping it all off with a fantastic beta job. Any remaining mistakes are all mine. I hope you all enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it, but especially my recipient. Title from the song Body by The Servant and cut-text from the song Degausser by Brand New. ♥ ||
{part i} {part ii} {part iii} {part iv}