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Monday, November 22nd, 2004
8:28 pm

"Spike." Xander managed to form the word, eyes shut and head thrown back as thoughts fled and he could only feel. It felt like every molecule that touched Spike was tingling, the sparks heating his skin. Spike's lips were warmer now, as the liquid fire masquerading as Xander's blood streamed into his mouth. He could feel Spike sucking the wound, swallowing him down. "Yes." he hissed.

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Friday, October 8th, 2004
9:06 pm

"All yours." Xander confirmed, eyes drifting closed as he surrendered to the sensations for a moment. "Spike's." he murmured, and knew it was true. He was Spike's, heart and mind, body and soul. He'd do anything for Spike, walk to the ends of the earth to keep him safe and happy. He clung to Spike, basking in the love that flowed between them, such a powerful force that kept threatening to owerwhelm him. "Loveyouloveyouloveyou..." Xander chanted under his breath, peppering kisses along Spike's neck and shoulder.

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Sunday, October 3rd, 2004
8:15 am

This is all so wrong, Xander thought to himself, walking down a hallway. Both sides of the hallway were glass-fronted cells, and he was trying not to look too closely at the myriad of different creatures in the cells. If it wasn't humanoid and pale-skinned, he went quickly to the next. Halfway down the hallway, he came to a cell that was empty. No, wait... there, in the corner, was a naked, huddled figure. Oh, shit.

Spike's skin was so pale it was verging on white, blending into the spotless walls and floor, except for the welts, bruises, and various other wounds scattered all over his body. Oh, God. Xander felt like he was going to throw up, but footsteps approaching put him on alert.

"You. Soldier. What are you doing in this section?" A man in a white lab coat approached him. Xander spun around, taser pressed into the guy's neck before either of them could blink.

"Open this cage right now, or else I swear to fucking God I'll shoot you and break your neck, and take the key from your worthless corpse." Xander's voice was low and smooth like velvet-covered steel, with an edge of 'crazy' to spice things up.

The doctor actually had the balls, or the stupidity, to refuse. Xander was about to pull the trigger when Drusilla laid a hand on his shoulder. "Let me." She moved to stand in front of the doctor, and waved two fingers in front of his face hypnotically. "Look at me. Be in me." she murmured, smiling after a moment. "Open it." The doctor went over to the keypad next to Spike's cell and swiped a card through, typed in the password. The glass door slid open, and Drusilla snapped the guy's neck.

Xander felt a brief flare of jealousy, I wanted to do that, but it was overwhelmed by the deep need to get to Spike, to make sure he was all right and to get him out of this hellhole. As worried and freaked as he was, he forced himself to move slowly as he got closer to Spike. You're dressed like the enemy and he's been tortured - more than likely he won't recognize you at first. Careful, don't spook him. "Spike?" Xander called quietly, taking another small step towards him. "It's me, Xander. Do you remember me?"

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Monday, September 27th, 2004
10:05 pm

He's gonna laugh, he's gonna point, throw back his head, and say 'Ha ha!' Xander thought to himself. He briefly considered fibbing or going with the ever popular answer of 'nothing', but he could't lie to Spike. "Bambi." he admitted reluctantly.

Now that he thought about it though, it really did make sense. Spike was like Flower. Flower might be a skunk, but it was mostly all just a bad rep - he was sweet and kind and loving on the inside. And not to mention Spike's hair did sorta look like a rumpled dandilion. Geez, what's with all the flower referrances?

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Saturday, September 18th, 2004
1:33 am

Spike had been awake for hours just watching Xander sleep. He'd looked so peaceful and at rest that he wished he wanted to remember it. Because once he was out of hospital and back to being a Scooby Xander wouldn't have time for rest and sleep and looking that fuckin peaceful. He probably wouldn't have time for Spike either. So these memoryless moments were to be treasured and remembered. Spike didn't think they were going to last much longer.

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Monday, September 6th, 2004
10:43 pm


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Thursday, August 26th, 2004
8:17 pm - Just a regular patrol...

"God, could this night get any more boring?" Xander remarked, flat of the axe he carried bumping his calf with every other step. They'd been patrolling for over an hour and hadn't come across any evils, not even a single vampire. Well, other than the bleached menace striding beside him.

current mood: amused

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