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snoggedTitle: Prom, Take Two
Author: snogged
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon and Co. own the characters of Buffy the Vampire Slayer. I don’t.
Pairing: Willow/Spike/Angel
Word Count:100 Words
Rating: FRT/PG; sexual innuendo
Summary: Spike and Angel need Willow’s spell-casting for a mission.
Beta: None. Please let me know if you spot anything glaring.
A/N: written forvelvetwhip who successfully stumped the author requested Willow/Spike/Angel and the prompt: limousine.
Willow had never imagined that one day she’d end up in a limo squished between two vampires and heading, once again, to a high school prom. Granted, the mission was totally demon-y and she was being used for spell-caster skills but that didn’t negate the fact that every time their legs bumped against hers she could feel a warm tingle at the base of her spine. The kind of tingle that sent shivers to all the right places.
The kind of tingle that suggested the end of a classic prom tale with a room and an evening she’d never forget.
Title: Candles Burning
Author: snogged
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon and Co. own the characters of Buffy the Vampire Slayer. I don’t.
Pairing: Willow/Spike/Angel
Word Count: 100
Rating: FRM/R; sexually suggestive/smutty
Summary: They make her feel like a candle burning at both ends.
Setting: AU
Beta: None. Please let me know if you spot anything glaring.
A/N: written forrua1412 who successfully stumped the author and wanted Spike/Willow/Angel and couch.
She’s a candle burning at both ends.
She’s a candle melting through the threadbare fabric of the old couch as cool fingers skate over her skin- arms, breasts, thighs, knees- dancing away from her heated core, keeping her on the precipice of satiation.
She’s a candle burning at both ends.
Their tongues trace elegant designs along her jaw line and down the slender column of her throat. She can feel their grins against her flesh when she moans, whimpers because they know she could spend an eternity being consumed in their sinful fire.
She’s a candle burning at both ends.
Author: snogged
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon and Co. own the characters of Buffy the Vampire Slayer. I don’t.
Pairing: Willow/Spike/Angel
Word Count:100 Words
Rating: FRT/PG; sexual innuendo
Summary: Spike and Angel need Willow’s spell-casting for a mission.
Beta: None. Please let me know if you spot anything glaring.
A/N: written for
velvetwhip who successfully stumped the author requested Willow/Spike/Angel and the prompt: limousine. Willow had never imagined that one day she’d end up in a limo squished between two vampires and heading, once again, to a high school prom. Granted, the mission was totally demon-y and she was being used for spell-caster skills but that didn’t negate the fact that every time their legs bumped against hers she could feel a warm tingle at the base of her spine. The kind of tingle that sent shivers to all the right places.
The kind of tingle that suggested the end of a classic prom tale with a room and an evening she’d never forget.
Title: Candles Burning
Author: snogged
Disclaimer: Joss Whedon and Co. own the characters of Buffy the Vampire Slayer. I don’t.
Pairing: Willow/Spike/Angel
Word Count: 100
Rating: FRM/R; sexually suggestive/smutty
Summary: They make her feel like a candle burning at both ends.
Setting: AU
Beta: None. Please let me know if you spot anything glaring.
A/N: written for
rua1412 who successfully stumped the author and wanted Spike/Willow/Angel and couch.She’s a candle burning at both ends.
She’s a candle melting through the threadbare fabric of the old couch as cool fingers skate over her skin- arms, breasts, thighs, knees- dancing away from her heated core, keeping her on the precipice of satiation.
She’s a candle burning at both ends.
Their tongues trace elegant designs along her jaw line and down the slender column of her throat. She can feel their grins against her flesh when she moans, whimpers because they know she could spend an eternity being consumed in their sinful fire.
She’s a candle burning at both ends.
