February 6th, 2006

Jason ~ Snow Tattoo


Spike: Every time you look at me, you see all the dirty little things I've done. All the lives I've taken . . . because of you! Drusilla sired me, but you made me a monster.
Angel: I didn't make you, Spike. I just opened up the door and let the real you out.
Spike: You never knew the real me.

Damn. Is the transcript of 'Destiny' simply stuffed with subtext between Angel and Spike? You could take any quote from that episode and write a story around it.

Eve: This town might not be big enough for the both of you.
Spike: Well screw this town, then. Screw this devil's funhouse, Angel - and screw you, for good measure. I think I'll take the new flesh and bones across the pond, back to Europe.

Mmmm yes.

But then, all I have to do is read some of tabaqui's fic and I want to write Angel/Spike. All freakin' day. And yes, I know she doesn't write A/S. But her Spike? Makes my Angel sit up and beg. Makes him hot and bothered and twitchy. Just, uh, sayin'.


What is your favorite Angel/Spike fic? Something you wrote? Something else? Show me! Show me! or, uh, Link me! Link me! I've written a few, but not many and I have April 6th, for the spring_spangel to do. So many ideas ...

I think, of the ones I've written? My favorite is Blood. Heh. Fucked up the viewpoints at the beg., I can see that now. *sigh* Still so much to learn about writing.

*clings to you*

So you tell me ... is it the snark? Is it the chemistry? Is it the passion that you just know they shared? What makes Angel/Spike so very, very hot? And which of you claim them as your OTP?

*la la la*

No. The show will never die for me. Ever.

P.S. I've seen two exceptional movies off my queue lately ... 'Latter Days' and 'Mysterious Skin'. The first had Amber Benson in it as a minor character, the second? Michelle Trachtenburg. What is it with those Joss!girls and gay movies?

P.P.S. I don't know how many of you read Cloud/Vincent ... But this drabble, How Nice by *ahem* sixteenletters is worthy of a quick read. Angst must be genetic and she's got more talent in her little finger, than I do in my entire body. His skin feels cold and damp even though the room is warm and dry, sunny. And he feels like rain.



**smooches you all up and down**
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