A ficard for me from Kindkit

Woke up to a beautifully hot ficard with Giles and Spike set in one of my favourite times; when Spike was chained in the bath...I want to find the writer who came up with that idea and smooch them...when I'm done smooching kindkit that is...

http://www.livejournal.com/users/kindkit/21705.html#cutid1

GIPs!

Just snagged a handful of lovely icons from mpoetess
http://www.livejournal.com/users/mpoetess/287162.html
inspired by the ones from that silly, silly site that hates slash and doesn't realise the comedy value inherent in their anti-slash (excuse why I fall to the floor shrieking with laughter) icons. I'll be using lots of them now I have my FIFTY spaces ::smiles happily::

Today's ficard might be late/not happen as I haven't written it yet. Two more to write, one to revise, so I can take one day off...

Ficard 22 'As Good As It Gets' Spike/Angelus for spikes_heart

This is dark again (what is the matter with me? My schmoop got stolen!) and it's historical; Spike/Angelus in the early days.

It's for spikes_heart; hope you like it ::hugs::

( As Good As It Gets )

Happy Birthday Cerisaye! and a pirate drabble.

I hope it's been a wonderful day ::hugs::

I posted a drabble for circe_tigana's great idea about recovering the Aztec gold. Might as well put it here too, so I can find it again if I need to.

Not sure I quite got it right but the coin is taken and recovered so hopefully it qualifies. I think I was implying a non cursed sailor had it and a cursed one got it back. Yes. That's it :;heaves happy sigh of retconning::

Easy Come, Easy Go

His tutor’s words sang in his ears like a lullaby: “Distract them, laddie and never look at the pocket. A steady hand, a sweet smile and the skin off your back if you come back empty handed.”

A sailor. Good targets; too befuddled with rum and sun to notice if you took their shirt from their back. His hand slipped into a pocket and slid out a coin, while he babbled apologies for jostling him.

He made it to an alley before he realised the sailor had a friend with sharp eyes...and the threat of a beating lost its sting.