No More Snakes and Ladders...Teaser Trailer!

[tabaqui]

Square Twenty-Three:


Blunt teeth scraped - scratched - and there was want. Want and the crunch of shifting bone and sharp teeth - burning bite - deep bite and a growl that went straight to his cock and -

*Fuckfuckfuck. This is it.*

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"Now's your part, love, now's the hard part...Come on, love, drink now. I've got you and you're safe, just drink, pet..."

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Wash of yes and love and cold from Xander. Fading fast, now. Light burning brighter and then - not at all.

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The phone rang.

And rang again.

The machine picked up.

'You've got Xander. I can't come to the phone right now because I'm dead. Leave your name and number and I'll get back to you tomorrow.'

It was Willow again, sounding - strident.

"Xander! This really isn't funny! Pick up the phone, mister! I'm about ten minutes from teleporting over there... Xander?"




No More Snakes and Ladders - Chapter Twenty-Three will be Posted in Full June 20th


ETA:More Pout!Verse! For txrabbit, of coz. Starts here and goes here, here, here, here, and here. Seventh ficlet in comments. Enjoy!

Comments

[txrabbit.livejournal.com]

Thank you, love. I needed this. I am at work for the second day in a five day stretch of 12 hour days... Did that make sense? *re-reads* Nope, but I can't make it any closer to English, sorry. But at time and a half for overtime, I will book over 30 hours of comp time this week!

*ponders*

That doesn't help. Comp time is worthless when you're not allowed to actually take it. *sigh*

Ack. Sorry to dump on you. Thank you, I love your view of the split, very, very nice.

[tabaqui]

Hey, sorry i didn't get back to you sooner!
*hugs you hard*
Hope your work-week got better!

*pet pet pet*