Title: Career Day
Author: aaronlisa
Rating: FR13
Pairing/Characters: Rupert Giles, mentions of Buffy Summers.
Disclaimer: Buffy the Vampire Slayer belongs to Joss Whedon and company.
Prompts: scratchingpost1’s prompt of someone having to speak at career day.
Notes: Set post-Chosen.
Summary: Giles has been asked to speak at Career Day.

( Giles had thought that he.... )


cross-posted to ats_btvs_fanfic and to IJ/GJ

An angsty little piece about Angel and the two women he loved on ATS.

Title: Dreaming 1/1

Author: Sweetness (ficathon@yahoo.com)

Rating: R

Pairing: Fred/Cordy/Angel

Disclaimer: It all belongs to Joss Whedon and Co. The song “Damaged” is by Plumb.

Distribution: My site (http://fanfiction.angel-buffy.com), if you already have permission, just let me know. Otherwise, ask.

Notes: Set during the second half of ATS Season Five.

Feedback: Yes please :)

 

Dreaming comes so easily

'Cause it's all that I've ever know

 

            Angel came down the stairs of the Hyperion because he had heard a noise. When he reached the lobby he realized it was coming from the courtyard. He followed the sound, only to stop at the doorway. There in the courtyard were Fred and Cordy, scantily clothed in one another’s arms. The noise he had heard had been music from a radio that was on one of the benches in the courtyard. Angel stood still as he watched them. Fred was wearing a tank top, her panties and a pair of high heels. Angel had never seen her look that way before. And he was fascinated by the way the moonlight hit her skin as Cordelia kissed her. He heard Fred’s whisper of love as Cordelia’s hand slid up the tank top. Fred moaned as Cordelia’s hands found their target. Fred’s hands wrapped tighter around the Seer’s back. And Angel knew from the scent of Cordelia’s arousal in the night air, that she was just as affected as Fred was. Before he knew it, the two were looking at him standing in the doorway. They beckoned to him and he walked over to them, expecting their fury, which never came. Fred took his hand and placed it on Cordelia’s ribcage. And Cordelia nudged him towards Fred’s lips. Angel thought that he might die from the ecstasy that he was feeling that moment but he didn’t care. All he cared about was the love he felt when he kissed Fred, and the warm reassurance of Cordelia’s hands on his naked back.

            Suddenly a loud knocking broke through the relative quiet of the courtyard. Fred pulled away from Angel and frowned. He could see the tears in her eyes and Cordelia removed her hands from his back. He turned to look at her, and saw the longing and sadness in her eyes. He slowly moved away from them, to answer the knocking on his door that kept growing louder. He closed his eyes and when he opened them, he found himself in his bed in the penthouse apartment that Wolfram and Hart had provided for him. He eased himself out of bed, and pulled on a pair of pajama bottoms and made his way to the door. There he found Wesley and Spike waiting for him. He sighed as he ushered them in.

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