Sep. 7th, 2004

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
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"So you decided to help that along, did you?" Spike was probably supposed to be sympathetic, but he wasn't feeling all that kind just then. It was a distasteful picture of reality; Wesley had been nearly killed by Angel after trying to protect him, saved him anyway, and then was willing to risk his life to feed him when the vampire had absolutely no ability to control his hunger. Anything for Angel. Hell, Wesley had probably dreamed for years of having the opportunity to give his blood to him, and that thought stung deepest of all. Every little thing that Spike thought was his was Angel's first.
[identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com
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Wesley smiled faintly. He wished Spike would just say whatever it was he'd been thinking, but pushing had proved ill-advised in the past, so instead he asked, "How were you picturing it?"

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