Cozzy Babbles

Escape

Pairing: Spike/Angel, mention of Connor

Warning: Five years post NFA. Implied Armageddon. Everybody's dead. Sort of experimental. (Also, some blood, lots of angst, crazy!Angel.) Un-beta'd.

Note: For caelieth's gorgeous OTP munip “escape” found here at Darker Spike. The beginning probably isn't what you're expecting, sweetums, but the scene in the munip is found at the end. ^^

Summary: Post-NFA. Angel counts his demons. He forgets to count Spike, until it's too late.

( Five years, four months, three days, two hours, one minute, sixteen--no, seventeen--no, no, eighteen seconds since the world died. )

Title: Do These Wings Make My Arse Look Big?
Author: cozzybob
Rated: NC-17
Pair: Spike/Angel
Warning: um. wings. maybe fluff. oh and sex. sorta crack. weird.

Note: For FMK's 48 hour open challenge. My very first FMK post, I also used the open challenge at slashthedrabble to steal their old “wings” prompt for inspiration. But this isn't really a drabble, so. xD Yeah, my kink is winged!Spike. Who doesn't love winged!Spike? (This was written in the middle of the night. I haven't looked it over once. I'm going to regret this in the morning. xD)

Summary: Spike spontaneously grows wings in the middle of the night. He calls Angel for help... and Angel... err... helps. Sort of.


( He woke screaming in the middle of the night, black-feathered monstrosities piercing up from his shoulder blades with a sick crunch of bone and the wet, bloody beating of wings. )

To Do What He Mustn't
Rating: PG
Pairing: Angel/Spikeish (sort of) with references to That Slayer.
Disclaimer: Yah, dood, me iz Joss clone, yay!
Notes: All dialog has been taken from A Hole In The World, when Angel offers Spike the chance to leave WR&H. Written for slashthedrabble's prompt "freedom/escape."
Summary: A look on Spike's reasons for doing the things that he does.

( bad poetry had been etched into the backs of his eyelids )

Title: In Knots
Author: cozzybob
Pairing: Angel/Spike
Warning: some slash, but it's more cuddly than sexual. Also, post NFAish, the usual angst, "gah", and Cozzy-ness.
Note: Can I post this here? I hope I can. Tell me if I can't. I felt like cuddly fic, but there wasn't any, so I ended up cuddling myself. It was written at three to four in the morning when I hadn't written anything of this nature in at least a month, or anything at all since last week. It's probably very rough, but I was so excited that I actually wrote a fic and finished it, that I really don't care right now. Woot! *pets us all*

Summary: Our two favorite vampires cuddle.


( Angel considered himself the tongue-tied cherry stem in Spike's mouth... )

Title: Cigarettes And Love Letters
Author: cozzybob
Pair: Angel/Spike-ness with some Ripper tossed in for good measure. mentions of Angel/Spike/Dru and Spuffyness.
Warning: character death (canon), angst, character study(s). Mostly gen.
Takes place: Post-Buffy, just before Angel s5

Note: My first Buffy fic, and I'm too nervous to post in my own journal, primarily because I told myself that it just wouldn't happen. But it did, and I'm here, so. Weee! Any pointers?

Summary: Giles delivers a letter from Spike to Angel after the events in Chosen.


( Ripper would've thought Spike was a work of art, and that was why Giles couldn't stand him. )