Prompt 062: Fic: Elsewhere
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still_grrrTitle: Elsewhere
Author: dacian_goddess
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 393
Prompt: 062: self-insert
Characters/Pairing (if any) Angel, Harmony, OFC
A/N: Set kind of before NFA, definitely after The Girl in Question. It may have come out a smidge more obsessive than intended. Also, my self-insert is a great big cheat. ;-D
She hadn’t really had the time to fine-tune it as much as she’d wanted, but she was sure the plan was as perfect as it was gonna get. It all hinged on the boys’ return from Rome, but she was fairly sure she already knew how that would go, so she was all set.
Angel was way easy; stick him within twenty feet of Little Miss Twiggy and he’d go on a brood-fest like there was no tomorrow. Okay, so these days that was more likely than not, but still; stupid Slayer seemed to have that effect on people – big bad vamps especially.
Spike, on the other hand, was kinda more complicated. Roni sighed, tapping shiny, manicured nails against her desktop. He was one big check in the sexy and badass column, but no one knew better than Roni did how sensitive and mood-swingy and unpredictable he could be. It was one of the things she could predict about him – see, definitely meant to be.
So, anyway; the plan. Simple, really. Roni went over it all again with a dreamy smile. Obviously, she’d be the first to coddle Spike over whatever heartbreak Rome and Angel and that Slayer would cause; ‘cause that was as evitable as … something else as completely inevitable as that – if it even existed. Then, she’d totally start spoiling him – and that so wasn’t just the great sex talking. Nope, he’d get treated like royalty; and Roni definitely knew something about getting the full star treatment.
Roni let out a light, tinkly, fairy-like little giggle: Prince Spikey, His Royal Big Badness. Kinda had a ring to it, to be sure. Not long after would come the critical and most essential part of the plan. This one may have still had a couple of snags here and there, but she was sure that–
“Harmony? Harmony!”
Harmony’s eyes snapped to the intercom, and she automatically flipped her notepad around, slamming it against the desk with perhaps more force than she’d have wanted. It wasn’t like Angel could see her all the way from his office, but he sounded a bit too grumpy for comfort.
“Yeah, boss?”
As she listened to Angel’s latest instructions with half an ear, Harmony sighed. Just because her Blondie Bear was still – still! – a Slayer-loving freak in life – unlife, whatever – didn’t mean she couldn’t have him elsewhere, right?
Author: dacian_goddess
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 393
Prompt: 062: self-insert
Characters/Pairing (if any) Angel, Harmony, OFC
A/N: Set kind of before NFA, definitely after The Girl in Question. It may have come out a smidge more obsessive than intended. Also, my self-insert is a great big cheat. ;-D
She hadn’t really had the time to fine-tune it as much as she’d wanted, but she was sure the plan was as perfect as it was gonna get. It all hinged on the boys’ return from Rome, but she was fairly sure she already knew how that would go, so she was all set.
Angel was way easy; stick him within twenty feet of Little Miss Twiggy and he’d go on a brood-fest like there was no tomorrow. Okay, so these days that was more likely than not, but still; stupid Slayer seemed to have that effect on people – big bad vamps especially.
Spike, on the other hand, was kinda more complicated. Roni sighed, tapping shiny, manicured nails against her desktop. He was one big check in the sexy and badass column, but no one knew better than Roni did how sensitive and mood-swingy and unpredictable he could be. It was one of the things she could predict about him – see, definitely meant to be.
So, anyway; the plan. Simple, really. Roni went over it all again with a dreamy smile. Obviously, she’d be the first to coddle Spike over whatever heartbreak Rome and Angel and that Slayer would cause; ‘cause that was as evitable as … something else as completely inevitable as that – if it even existed. Then, she’d totally start spoiling him – and that so wasn’t just the great sex talking. Nope, he’d get treated like royalty; and Roni definitely knew something about getting the full star treatment.
Roni let out a light, tinkly, fairy-like little giggle: Prince Spikey, His Royal Big Badness. Kinda had a ring to it, to be sure. Not long after would come the critical and most essential part of the plan. This one may have still had a couple of snags here and there, but she was sure that–
“Harmony? Harmony!”
Harmony’s eyes snapped to the intercom, and she automatically flipped her notepad around, slamming it against the desk with perhaps more force than she’d have wanted. It wasn’t like Angel could see her all the way from his office, but he sounded a bit too grumpy for comfort.
“Yeah, boss?”
As she listened to Angel’s latest instructions with half an ear, Harmony sighed. Just because her Blondie Bear was still – still! – a Slayer-loving freak in life – unlife, whatever – didn’t mean she couldn’t have him elsewhere, right?
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