
Domestic Bliss 30/30
Rating: NC-17 Pairing: Spike/Riley Setting: LA. Post NFA Final word count: approx 69,000 Summary: Riley shows up in LA. Bumps into Spike. Demon-hunting and co-habitation ensue.
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A/N: It's finished. *dances* I actually did it (with much last minute revision and self-doubt). Thank you so much to those of you who have expressed an interest in this story as I've been writing -- You Glorious FewTM, you know who you are ♥. Thank you for reading and commenting and cheering me on. Thank you for sticking with me for two years and putting up with the long breaks between chapters. Thank you for rooting for Spike and Riley through thick and thin. You kept me going and made me smile. A lot. Thank you :)
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Domestic Bliss 29/30
Rating: NC-17 Pairing: Spike/Riley Setting: LA. Post NFA Summary: Riley shows up in LA. Bumps into Spike. Demon-hunting and co-habitation ensue.
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A/N: If you look up you will see that there is no longer a question mark indicating the total number of chapters in this fic, and I actually have most of the last chapter written. THIS MAKES ME SILLYHAPPY. I have been writing this fic for two years. I started it when I was still in Sydney. I remember posting the first teeny chapter sitting in a crappy internet cafe in Kings Cross, with music blaring in from the titty bar outside. Ahhh, memories. I'm babbling now, but whatever. TWO YEARS. *\o/*
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Domestic Bliss 28/?
Rating: NC-17 Pairing: Spike/Riley Setting: LA. Post NFA Summary: Riley shows up in LA. Bumps into Spike. Demon-hunting and co-habitation ensue.
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A/N: This isn't the full chapter that I was intending, but I figure that posting this might give me the push I need to finish off the fic. We're nearly there!
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Empty rooms, shuttered and dank.
Pairing: Angel/Riley/Spike Rating: R Word count: 1,736 words
Summary: He's not tied to this bed, no one is keeping him here, but he knows he won't leave. If they stopped now he'd probably beg them to stay.
For angelswilliam who wanted: Angel/Riley/Spike. This isn't exactly what you asked for, it's a lot more vague, but Riley does still have his issues with biting, and you can pretty much guarantee that Angel's always a big ol' bundle of angst :)
( Riley is useless between them, aching and restless, his skin stretched too tight and too hot except for where they're touching him. )
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Domestic Bliss Outtake -or- Spike and Riley have more kitchen!sex
Pairing: Spike/Riley Rating: NC-17 Wordcount: 2,407
Author's Notes: This is set in the Domestic Bliss universe, but would work perfectly well as a standalone PWP.
Summary: Here, have some gratuitous Spike/Riley porn. Porn which I had to cut from the fic proper because Spike and Riley were trying to ambush my dark and angsty angst fic and warp it into something smutty and fluffy and happy. You bastards! *shakes fist*
More overly long Author's Notes & procrastination: I've been trying to write the end of Domestic Bliss. I know what's going to happen when they get to the place and then the thing happens and WOAH spazz fit and rocks fall, everyone dies, and there's *waves hands* yelling and crying and HEADLESS CHICKENS and EMOTION OMG and then the boat sinks! And it turns out that OMG! She's actually a DUDE! And we find out the guy was actually DEAN (ha ha, I wish! Freudian typo ftw!) was actually DEAD the whole entire time he was talking to that kid, and the bad guy complains about how he would have got away with it if it hadn't been for those meddling kids... but I can't make Riley and Spike get in the freaking car and go to where they need to be for the thing and the stuff to happen.
I've been trying to make them get in the freaking car and go to where they need to be for the thing and the stuff to happen for about a month now. *throttles my fickle little muse* So instead I give you a pornish outtake. Because who doesn't like a little porn with their cereal, hmmm?
( Spike and Riley have the sex in the buttular region, uh, I mean, in the kitchen )
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It's another prompt fic! When I got this prompt, I remember thinking, huh. I'm going to write that one if it kills me. So, without further ado, I give you:
The One with the Giant Cake-Eating Spider
For astrothsknot who wanted: Jossverse, giant spider who only eats cake
Characters: Xander & Angel Rating: PG-13 Wordcount: 2,929 words Setting: Sunnydale, around season 2 or 3 of BtVS, nothing specific. Beta: Great big thank yous to roseincognitus, from whom I stole several lines. Summary: There's this giant spider, see? And it only eats cake, see? And, um, yeah: CRACK. A/N: Bonus points if you spot Xander's use of quotes I stole from two of the greatest films of the 80s.
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Domestic Bliss 27/? Rating: NC-17 Pairing: Spike/Riley Setting: LA. Post NFA Summary: Riley shows up in LA. Bumps into Spike. Demon-hunting and co-habitation ensue.
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A/N: Yes, your eyes do not deceive you: more Domestic Bliss, and it only took me, eek!, almost two months. This fic is kicking my ass. This chapter took FOREVER to come together. So close to the end I can taste it. I really wish I had a beta for this, but there is no point as I've been writing it for, what? Over a year now? Egads! To those of you (you few, you glorious few) who've been reading and commenting, thank you so much for sticking with me, and I hope it's worth the wait. Concrit HUGELY welcomed as writing huge plotty things like this scares the crap out of me. (Jesus Christ. I just did a word count on my Domestic Bliss word doc. Over 60,000 words. SIXTY THOUSAND.)
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Kitchen Corner Rating: R Pairing: Spike/Xander Written for: open_on_sunday Prompt: Oil
Xander's world narrows to the corner of the tiny kitchen. It's quiet, only the occasional thud of heel or knee against formica as Spike insinuates himself between Xander's thighs.
'Wait. Wait. I need... Spike.'
It's apparently a mammoth effort for Spike to focus on anything except Xander's mouth. He grabs the olive oil with a careless hand, drizzles out enough to coat trembling fingers, leaving the bottle within easy reach.
'Extra Virgin,' he grins.
Xander only tugs Spike's hand to where he needs it most. Heat rises and spirals, flushing his cheeks.
'Not for long,' he breathes into their kiss.
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Is this an end to the writer's block I see before me? I'd settle for a temporary respite... Also, is it wrong to write porn in a gallery full of people?
Domestic Bliss 26/? Rating: NC-17 Pairing: Spike/Riley Setting: LA. Post NFA Summary: Riley shows up in LA. Bumps into Spike. Demon-hunting and co-habitation ensue.
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