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spillyria's "Hands" challenge
Jul. 15th, 2004 10:09 pmWe're back! Here's some drabbleage I did in Boise.
Title: Hands of a Goddess
Fandom: Angel
Rating: PG
Words: 100
Disclaimer: Not mine, they're Whedon's. *sob*
Written for:spillyria's "Hands/Fingers" challenge
Notes:
Her hands were a puzzle, Spike reflected. Hard as granite when she hit him, they were soft as thistledown when she wanted them to be. Running her fingers over his cheekbones, she scrutinized his face. "Bring forth your demon," she demanded, and he gave her new vistas to explore. She sat back, looking at him critically. "Your human visage is the more pleasing. I wish you to wear that one when we are together."
"As you wish, Highness." Spike's tone was light and mocking, as always...but he meant it. It wouldn't do to let her know that, however.
Title: Hands of a Goddess
Fandom: Angel
Rating: PG
Words: 100
Disclaimer: Not mine, they're Whedon's. *sob*
Written for:
spillyria's "Hands/Fingers" challengeNotes:
Her hands were a puzzle, Spike reflected. Hard as granite when she hit him, they were soft as thistledown when she wanted them to be. Running her fingers over his cheekbones, she scrutinized his face. "Bring forth your demon," she demanded, and he gave her new vistas to explore. She sat back, looking at him critically. "Your human visage is the more pleasing. I wish you to wear that one when we are together."
"As you wish, Highness." Spike's tone was light and mocking, as always...but he meant it. It wouldn't do to let her know that, however.
