If I owned the show, it would be so different.
This fic is dedicated to M.R. Zero, who called me a crazy freak. I am posting three new stories in his/her honor. Thanks for inspiring me, Zero!
Spike had come up with another evil plot to dust Angel and take over his life. Angel had everything Spike deserved. He had Buffy's love, power, respect, lots of friends and a lowering brow. Spike knew he deserved a lowering brow too. If he dusted Angel, he would have it all because then he could afford plastic surgery to get the same brow Angel had.
Humming to himself, Spike broke into Angel's office at Wolfram & Hart and lay in wait. The pleasure of finishing off Angel was almost upon him. He had never been so excited. Not even that one time when Buffy had handcuffed him to the bed.
Footsteps approached. Spike heard the door open. Angel came inside. Spike pounced.
Angel fought back but Spike had the advantage of surprise and pinned him down. Angel was at his mercy.
Spike prepared to end it all. He stared down into Angel's deep brown pools and bared his fangs.
He started to lunge but then he stopped. He couldn't do it. He didn't hate Angel. He loved him! All his feelings of rage and jealousy and despair were rooted in love. His feelings for Buffy had been displaced. Angel was the one he had wanted and since he couldn't have Angel he had settled for the closest thing to that.
Instead of dusting Angel, Spike wanted to love him.
Angel thought he was about to expire so he wasn't too upset when instead Spike jumped him and fucked him blind on his office floor. It was a decent tradeoff.
This fic is dedicated to M.R. Zero, who called me a crazy freak. I am posting three new stories in his/her honor. Thanks for inspiring me, Zero!
Spike had come up with another evil plot to dust Angel and take over his life. Angel had everything Spike deserved. He had Buffy's love, power, respect, lots of friends and a lowering brow. Spike knew he deserved a lowering brow too. If he dusted Angel, he would have it all because then he could afford plastic surgery to get the same brow Angel had.
Humming to himself, Spike broke into Angel's office at Wolfram & Hart and lay in wait. The pleasure of finishing off Angel was almost upon him. He had never been so excited. Not even that one time when Buffy had handcuffed him to the bed.
Footsteps approached. Spike heard the door open. Angel came inside. Spike pounced.
Angel fought back but Spike had the advantage of surprise and pinned him down. Angel was at his mercy.
Spike prepared to end it all. He stared down into Angel's deep brown pools and bared his fangs.
He started to lunge but then he stopped. He couldn't do it. He didn't hate Angel. He loved him! All his feelings of rage and jealousy and despair were rooted in love. His feelings for Buffy had been displaced. Angel was the one he had wanted and since he couldn't have Angel he had settled for the closest thing to that.
Instead of dusting Angel, Spike wanted to love him.
Angel thought he was about to expire so he wasn't too upset when instead Spike jumped him and fucked him blind on his office floor. It was a decent tradeoff.