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Title: Five Senses Aren't Enough
Pairing: Spike/??
Rated: PG13 for makey-outy goodness.
Summary: This is from an assignment from my book arts class. The assignment was to write a list poem using only sentences started with I feel/see/hear/taste/smell and to describe an imaginary place and the full sensory experience of that place using overly flowery language and as much description as possible. I, of course, took the opportunity to write a... well, it's either a short ficlet or a long drabble. This is an AU where Spike has become human, is living in England with an unnamed lover (feel free to insert your favourite character), and enjoys baking and wearing house-shoes. Oh, and he’s brunette… like JM’s hair is now. XD
*** WARNING: The purpliest prose that was ever written lies ahead! Be warned! I’m serious, if you had this much of an assault on your senses in five minutes, you’d die of sensory overload and your nerve endings would just fry out. ***
( Read on, brave soul. )
Pairing: Spike/??
Rated: PG13 for makey-outy goodness.
Summary: This is from an assignment from my book arts class. The assignment was to write a list poem using only sentences started with I feel/see/hear/taste/smell and to describe an imaginary place and the full sensory experience of that place using overly flowery language and as much description as possible. I, of course, took the opportunity to write a... well, it's either a short ficlet or a long drabble. This is an AU where Spike has become human, is living in England with an unnamed lover (feel free to insert your favourite character), and enjoys baking and wearing house-shoes. Oh, and he’s brunette… like JM’s hair is now. XD
*** WARNING: The purpliest prose that was ever written lies ahead! Be warned! I’m serious, if you had this much of an assault on your senses in five minutes, you’d die of sensory overload and your nerve endings would just fry out. ***
( Read on, brave soul. )
