Playing Drabbles

[cornerofmadness]

For some reason only a few people wanted to tell me about the games they play (I think my muse is tired, three day weekend and I've been writing the whole time) They're all Pg-13 except the Spike/Dru one which is NC-17 and will be marked.

Angelus/Darla 1700's

"Run, it won’t do you any good," Angelus called after the girl. He remembered her from the times he had gone to church just to humor his mother. He couldn’t remember her name, just that she had been a haughty creature that had him lusting after her. Tonight she’d be his.

He could hear her breath coming in ragged pants. He let her see his demon face before setting her free. He loved chasing them, hearing them scream. Finally he took her.

Laughter sounded behind him. "Playing with your food my boy?" Darla smiled at him.
"Want a nibble?"

 

Spike/Dru - Pre-Sunnydale

"You’re being naughty, Spike." Dru batted at his hand.

Spike kept painting her belly with the warm blood of the fresh young thing lying dead on their floor. "Trust me, pet, you’ll like this game."

Dru trailed a finger through the blood he had coated a nipple with. "It makes me feel all tingly and warm."

"You’ll like this part even more."

Spike’s tongue erased his blood pictures from Dru’s body. She purred, arching into him.

"I like this game, Spike." She spilled some blood into her palm and rubbed his cock with the sticky fluid. "My turn to play."

 

Angel - 1950's

The Blood Mary - doctored by a discreet addition of pig’s blood- was just what Angel needed. The spiciness of the drink almost had a real taste. He stirred in his additional ‘flavoring’ with the celery stick then headed for the poker tables.

Vegas made him feel alive, something he had not felt in a very long time. He had been drifting for half a century, tormented by his soul, missing Darla and his family. He tried to squash the little voice inside him that said he didn’t deserve any happiness. He was here to play and for now that was enough.

 

Giles - 1970's

Ripper quaffed his pint then turned back to the dart board, eyeing up the bull’s-eye.

"You can’t let Ireland win." Ethan jerked his head at their Dublin opponents. The lanky young man leaned close to Ripper and whispered. "I know just the spell to help guide that dart."

Ripper shook his head, his long hair brushing his collar. "The game’s no fun if you cheat."

"Says you," Ethan grumped.

"Besides I don’t need help."

Ripper let the dart fly and it clicked against the metal ring, digging in home on the bull’s-eye. Ripper smirked at his opponents. "Pay up."

 

 

Giles - 1970's

We were just playing. Those words kept tumbling through Rupert’s mind. He couldn’t breathe. How could their game come to this? It had been all fun and sexy games. No one was supposed to get hurt.

Deirdre was sobbing loudly. Philip was jabbering almost incoherently, huddled in the corner. Ethan eyed Rupert, his pale thin face smeared with blood. The room smelled like an abattoir. Rupert couldn’t look away from what was left of his friend. Randall lay on the floor, looking like he had gone under a train. Eyghon had done that to him. No, we did it, Rupert thought bitterly

 

Xander Pre S1

"Come on, Xander, quit playing around and give it a try," Jesse called, pointing to the skateboard jump he and his friend had built.

"Are you sure about this?" Xander eyed the ramp dubiously.

"Sure I’m sure. If you and I get down some moves on the board, girls will pay attention to us," Jesse promised. "Girls like Cordy."

Xander tried it. For a thrilling moment, he thought he was flying. It lasted up until the second he realized he had no prayer of getting the board back under him. The ground came up fast.

"Girls won’t like that move."

 

Steven/Holtz S3

"We’re going to play a new game, Steven. You’ll like that," Holtz said, taking out a length of rope.

The boy’s eyes brightened. "I like games."

"This one combines hide and go seek, the rope game, and our game where you sniff things out."

Steven smiled. "I’m good at both."

"Yes you are. Put your hands around this tree," Holtz said.

After Steven complied, he lashed the boy’s wrists together and then to the rough trunk. Steven pulled and fought against the ropes. "Father, I don’t like this game."

"This is an important game. Now, get free and find me."

 

Steven/Holtz S 3

Steven liked this game. For every demon he killed, Father kept a tally. If he beat his previous score, Father would reward him. He crept silently into the encampment of demons. These ones were smart. They used weapons and their spit was caustic. He’d have to be fast or he’d get hurt. He didn’t mind a little pain. It was part of the game.

He killed three before they even knew he was there. That was less fun. Soon enough the monsters were on alert. Afterwards, he gathered body parts to prove his score. It had been a good game.

 

Connor/ Gunn between S3-4
"Sit." Gunn had a piece of plastic in his hands.
"Why?" Connor eyed him warily.
"Watch." Gunn hit a button. The thing came to life, startling Connor. "Don’t worry. It’s just a Gameboy. It can’t hurt you."
"What does it do?"
"You play games on it."
"Why?"
"Why do you have to question everything I say. Just watch," Gunn instructed. He demonstrated how to play the game, Connor watching intently. "Try it. Fred said you need to learn to be a real boy and if you don’t play she’s gonna blame me. Neither one of us want that."

Connor just smirked.

 

This last one needs a tiny bit of explanation. It's from a BtVS/AtS future fic cross over of mine and the game within is a running joke in that series.

BtVS/AtS Ensemble - Future fic

"Ozzie and Harriet are out for the evening," Spike said."Let the games begin."

"Angel and Buffy won’t like this," Andrew said as Spike handed him the spinner.

"That’s why we waited for them to leave," Faith said, handing beers out to everyone.

"Okay remember, if you can’t hit the color or you fall, you lose one article of clothing," Connor unrolled the game mat.

"No cheating. I’m looking at you and Connor, Spike," Dawn said, taking a drink of beer.

"Would we cheat, luv?" Spike smirked.

"To see me and Faith, naked, yes."

Connor grinned. "Welcome to Naked Twister."

as always X-Posted to open_on_sunday

Comments

[makd.livejournal.com]

Of course, I love the Twister game, best! (But then, you knew that.)

Especially love the first and last lines: brilliant!

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

Thanks. Yeah that Twister game has its allure.

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

You and naked twister. *snort*

I think I like "Skater Boy" best. The last line is hysterical.

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

Naked twister is fun. SKater Boy came first and it was fun.

[aaronlisa.livejournal.com]

Well done.


I really liked the Steven/Holtz ones.

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

Thanks. Glad youliked them

[vampedvixen.livejournal.com]

Connor and naked twister makes my day so much better :)

Incidenatally I've played that before.. but with a bunch of Trekkies I didn't particularly want to see nekkid. Heh.

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

Yes I wouldn't mind seeing Connor or Spike playing naked twister (Andrew can stay on the spinner)

Oh I've played it too at frat houses. Luckily back then I was limber and I think the boys were purposefully clumsy