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tamingthemuseTitle: → Just Another Part of Me
Rating:→ NC17
Author: →![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
spikecentric
Pairing: → Spike/Xander
Word Count:→ 1987
Prompt:→ Prompt #337 : Vibrant @tamingthemuse, Prompt #034: Animalistic @ citrus_taste, Prompt: Exile @ angst_bingo & Prompt : J @ stories_a_z
Fandom:→ Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Part: → 4
Genre: → AU
Beta (s):→ Unbeta'd but proofread
Disclaimer:→ Not mine.
Summary: → It represented another part of him.....
Notes: → Well you guys know by now that I love me some hyena!Xander....written for Season 9 offall_for_sx
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skargasm
His first thought was that he was warm. His second was that nothing seemed to be hurting anymore, a surprise as the last time he could recall being conscious he had most definitely felt the deep pain of a dislocated shoulder and the sharp prick of broken ribs jabbing at him. Risking trying to open his eyes, he panicked momentarily when he could only see blurredly out of one eye and not out of the other at all.
Rating:→ NC17
Author: →
spikecentricPairing: → Spike/Xander
Word Count:→ 1987
Prompt:→ Prompt #337 : Vibrant @
tamingthemuse, Prompt #034: Animalistic @ citrus_taste, Prompt: Exile @ angst_bingo & Prompt : J @ stories_a_zFandom:→ Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Part: → 4
Genre: → AU
Beta (s):→ Unbeta'd but proofread
Disclaimer:→ Not mine.
Summary: → It represented another part of him.....
Notes: → Well you guys know by now that I love me some hyena!Xander....written for Season 9 of
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skargasmHis first thought was that he was warm. His second was that nothing seemed to be hurting anymore, a surprise as the last time he could recall being conscious he had most definitely felt the deep pain of a dislocated shoulder and the sharp prick of broken ribs jabbing at him. Risking trying to open his eyes, he panicked momentarily when he could only see blurredly out of one eye and not out of the other at all.
