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sombrefanA post NFA, pre- bedtime Angel/Spike fanfic.
Rating: Ummm fair to moderate.
Summary: Well that would spoil the surprise. I mean why summarise a fanfic. What is the point?
Pairing: Yes. Lots. Ok I don't know what that term means.
Disclaimer: Even though I don't own the characters, I am the most powerful and influential Buffy fan online. Who do you think got Drew Goddard to recant? Me. Exactly. So suck on that 20th Century Fox.
It was a dark and stormy night as Angel manfully strode into the house where he had lived since that dark and stormy night in a Los Angeles alley way. A voice cried out "Did you get the milk?". The tall dark haired vampire replied "Yes Spike.". "Thanks Angel" replied the medium sized blonde vampire with the cheekbones. Angel hung up his overcoat and went through into the den. Spike looked up from the computer and said "Do you think the Republicans have any chance in the November elections." Angel brooded on this for a while. "Not sure". Spike nodded "I'm the same". "Did you fix the bathroom door, Spike?". Angel's brow wrinkled as he asked the question. Spike had promised to fix that door for weeks. "There's something I've discovered about that door, it's sodding bloody odd. Let me tell you, guv'nor". Angel gasped. Not for breath as he was dead but in surprise instead.
End of part one.
To be continued in part two in which Angel and Spike debate over which Chinese takeaway they should order from and discover more about the mysterious bathroom door.
Rating: Ummm fair to moderate.
Summary: Well that would spoil the surprise. I mean why summarise a fanfic. What is the point?
Pairing: Yes. Lots. Ok I don't know what that term means.
Disclaimer: Even though I don't own the characters, I am the most powerful and influential Buffy fan online. Who do you think got Drew Goddard to recant? Me. Exactly. So suck on that 20th Century Fox.
It was a dark and stormy night as Angel manfully strode into the house where he had lived since that dark and stormy night in a Los Angeles alley way. A voice cried out "Did you get the milk?". The tall dark haired vampire replied "Yes Spike.". "Thanks Angel" replied the medium sized blonde vampire with the cheekbones. Angel hung up his overcoat and went through into the den. Spike looked up from the computer and said "Do you think the Republicans have any chance in the November elections." Angel brooded on this for a while. "Not sure". Spike nodded "I'm the same". "Did you fix the bathroom door, Spike?". Angel's brow wrinkled as he asked the question. Spike had promised to fix that door for weeks. "There's something I've discovered about that door, it's sodding bloody odd. Let me tell you, guv'nor". Angel gasped. Not for breath as he was dead but in surprise instead.
End of part one.
To be continued in part two in which Angel and Spike debate over which Chinese takeaway they should order from and discover more about the mysterious bathroom door.
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Date: 2006-10-27 05:04 pm (UTC)This? The greatest line in fanfic, nay, western literature, ever! :)
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