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Title: Compromise
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Characters/Pairing: Spuffy
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: coarse language
Word count: 100 (Google Docs)
Notes: Set in S2, during ep. 2x22 “Becoming pt. II,” right after the truce, before the scenes with Joyce.
Summary: Spike ponders about the compromise he made for his truce with Buffy.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made. All rights belong to the respective owners.
Prompt: #267 - Enemy
Crossposted: My journal, Sunnydale After Dark
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Spike clenched his jaw, swallowing a frustrated growl along with his pride. He couldn’t believe that instead of fighting this chit to the death and basking in the glory of killing his third Slayer, he’d had to call a bleedin’ truce. A truce! All because that pompous berk had filled Dru’s head with rubbish and the daft bint was still hanging on her sire’s every word after over a century.
He glanced to the side at his sworn enemy who was now his last hope of getting rid of Angelus once and for all. Bollocks, how the mighty have fallen.
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Characters/Pairing: Spuffy
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: coarse language
Word count: 100 (Google Docs)
Notes: Set in S2, during ep. 2x22 “Becoming pt. II,” right after the truce, before the scenes with Joyce.
Summary: Spike ponders about the compromise he made for his truce with Buffy.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made. All rights belong to the respective owners.
Prompt: #267 - Enemy
Crossposted: My journal, Sunnydale After Dark
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Spike clenched his jaw, swallowing a frustrated growl along with his pride. He couldn’t believe that instead of fighting this chit to the death and basking in the glory of killing his third Slayer, he’d had to call a bleedin’ truce. A truce! All because that pompous berk had filled Dru’s head with rubbish and the daft bint was still hanging on her sire’s every word after over a century.
He glanced to the side at his sworn enemy who was now his last hope of getting rid of Angelus once and for all. Bollocks, how the mighty have fallen.
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Date: 2024-02-17 04:56 pm (UTC)Thank you for reading and commenting 😊