Fic: Ice Queen
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dragonyphoenixTitle: Ice Queen
Fandom: BtVS
Characters/Pairing: Willow/Aluwyn, Willow/Tara, Willow/Kennedy
Rating: PG-13
Concrit: Please, in comments
Disclaimer: They aren't mine, not yet, but the will be once I've taken over the world. Bwah-ha-ha.
Summary: Kennedy has a good reason to be jealous
Notes: Written for Advent Drabbles and for a prompt at Fag Ends: snowman | snow-woman, although I rather think I drifted from the prompt. I didn't post it at Advent Drabbles because it didn't turn out very Christmasy; it's not at Fag Ends because it's not a Spuffy story.
Setting: BtVS Season 8
Word Count: 528
In the aftermath of their loving, Willow let her hand drift upwards over the surprisingly soft scales that felt like silk under her fingertips, up over hips, noticing subtle difference as scales shifted to human skin, and let her hand rest on the belly. Her thoughts drifted to her lovers, turning first and always to Tara, who'd been like a hearth-fire, passionate, Goddess yes she'd been passionate, but also welcoming. Willow had always felt like she'd come home with Tara.
As Aluwyn started snoring, her torso rumbled under Willow's hand. Aluwyn was nothing so safe and homey as a hearth-fire. She was more like an active volcano, ready to erupt at a moments notice into either rage or passion. Kennedy on the other hand, now she had mastered passion, her touch leaving trails of scorching heat in their wake, her kisses like burning coals. She seemed to Willow to be an ember, banked for a moment but ready to erupt into fiery passion at Willow's lightest glance.
Willow dozed off holding onto one lover while thinking of another, but in her dreams she met her beloved. Tara stood, the candle in her hand giving off just enough light to show silhouettes of the beds and desks of Willow's old dorm room. Tara's face was full of that sad and earnest expression she used to wear when she felt Willow was taking the wrong path. “She loves you, you do know that, right? But you have no idea how you feel about her. You can't keep Aluwyn hidden forever. What do you think Kennedy will do when she finds out? What did you do when your heart was on the line?”
As Tara blew the candle out, images flashed across the sky as fast as lightening, there for a second and then gone again. Flash: Verucca, naked, curled up against Oz. Flash: Willow starting the spell that would take out the werewolf. Flash: Tara shot and dead at her feet. Flash: Warren skinned alive, screaming out his death.
The candle flickered out and another light, casting dancing shadows as if it were a huge bonfire, burst up behind Willow, but she kept her gaze on Tara who, raising a hand to her lips, blew Willow a kiss before fading from her sight. “No,” Willow shouted, racing to where Tara had been.
The light changed, its red warmth was replaced by a blue chill as the wind picked up, blowing straight through Willow and chilling her to the bone. Turning, Willow saw Kennedy surrounded by ice that glittered as if it were dancing flames. Images flashed overhead: Willow kissing a spiraling path along Aluwyn's breast, Aluwyn flicking her tongue over Willow's clit, Willow grabbing onto Aluwyn's pale hair and grinding her hips into Aluwyn's lips as she came.
“I can explain,” Willow said.
“Nothing to explain, babe,” Kennedy replied, grabbing an icicle and holding it high above her head where the flickering light made it look as sharp as a knife. A vision of Willow moaning as Aluwyn's tongue slipped into her mouth flashed overhead. Kennedy glanced up and then, with one giant leap, rammed the icicle towards Willow's heart.
Fandom: BtVS
Characters/Pairing: Willow/Aluwyn, Willow/Tara, Willow/Kennedy
Rating: PG-13
Concrit: Please, in comments
Disclaimer: They aren't mine, not yet, but the will be once I've taken over the world. Bwah-ha-ha.
Summary: Kennedy has a good reason to be jealous
Notes: Written for Advent Drabbles and for a prompt at Fag Ends: snowman | snow-woman, although I rather think I drifted from the prompt. I didn't post it at Advent Drabbles because it didn't turn out very Christmasy; it's not at Fag Ends because it's not a Spuffy story.
Setting: BtVS Season 8
Word Count: 528
In the aftermath of their loving, Willow let her hand drift upwards over the surprisingly soft scales that felt like silk under her fingertips, up over hips, noticing subtle difference as scales shifted to human skin, and let her hand rest on the belly. Her thoughts drifted to her lovers, turning first and always to Tara, who'd been like a hearth-fire, passionate, Goddess yes she'd been passionate, but also welcoming. Willow had always felt like she'd come home with Tara.
As Aluwyn started snoring, her torso rumbled under Willow's hand. Aluwyn was nothing so safe and homey as a hearth-fire. She was more like an active volcano, ready to erupt at a moments notice into either rage or passion. Kennedy on the other hand, now she had mastered passion, her touch leaving trails of scorching heat in their wake, her kisses like burning coals. She seemed to Willow to be an ember, banked for a moment but ready to erupt into fiery passion at Willow's lightest glance.
Willow dozed off holding onto one lover while thinking of another, but in her dreams she met her beloved. Tara stood, the candle in her hand giving off just enough light to show silhouettes of the beds and desks of Willow's old dorm room. Tara's face was full of that sad and earnest expression she used to wear when she felt Willow was taking the wrong path. “She loves you, you do know that, right? But you have no idea how you feel about her. You can't keep Aluwyn hidden forever. What do you think Kennedy will do when she finds out? What did you do when your heart was on the line?”
As Tara blew the candle out, images flashed across the sky as fast as lightening, there for a second and then gone again. Flash: Verucca, naked, curled up against Oz. Flash: Willow starting the spell that would take out the werewolf. Flash: Tara shot and dead at her feet. Flash: Warren skinned alive, screaming out his death.
The candle flickered out and another light, casting dancing shadows as if it were a huge bonfire, burst up behind Willow, but she kept her gaze on Tara who, raising a hand to her lips, blew Willow a kiss before fading from her sight. “No,” Willow shouted, racing to where Tara had been.
The light changed, its red warmth was replaced by a blue chill as the wind picked up, blowing straight through Willow and chilling her to the bone. Turning, Willow saw Kennedy surrounded by ice that glittered as if it were dancing flames. Images flashed overhead: Willow kissing a spiraling path along Aluwyn's breast, Aluwyn flicking her tongue over Willow's clit, Willow grabbing onto Aluwyn's pale hair and grinding her hips into Aluwyn's lips as she came.
“I can explain,” Willow said.
“Nothing to explain, babe,” Kennedy replied, grabbing an icicle and holding it high above her head where the flickering light made it look as sharp as a knife. A vision of Willow moaning as Aluwyn's tongue slipped into her mouth flashed overhead. Kennedy glanced up and then, with one giant leap, rammed the icicle towards Willow's heart.
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Date: 2010-12-10 05:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-10 05:27 pm (UTC)But I enjoyed it anyways.
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Date: 2010-12-10 09:54 pm (UTC)Good point. I tend to feel like I'm guessing when I come up with a rating. Think I'll go with your suggestion.
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Date: 2010-12-12 06:54 pm (UTC)So your fix hit a lot of buttons for me and included Tara into the mix (abet a dream one). Nice job.
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Date: 2010-12-13 01:14 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-12-13 01:14 am (UTC)Благодарю за инфу
Date: 2012-02-16 01:28 pm (UTC)Views:
Date: 2014-01-17 09:56 pm (UTC)Good story.
I think that Aluwyn is something that Willow should not be dating- Willow did date a demon in 'I robot, you Jane' (that was what 'Malcolm Black' was, a demon), well, now she knows what Aluwyn is, and in my eyes... there's no excuse for that!
Sound Bigoted? Maybe... I just know the dangers inheirant in such seductive beings!
Saga Vasuki though is onto something: for a demon, what better way to tempt a 'lustful lesbian' than to come as a pretty girl (or woman), and imply that you are available?
This is a profound danger for the human woman- seeing as how Aluwyn is NOT a NICE Gal!- but a seductress!
Great Story!
-Vantiri.
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Date: 2014-01-17 10:47 pm (UTC)I think Tara, being dead (in Heaven?), can detach from the emotions of the situation. Plus she was always able to step back and see the big picture.
I see Aluwyn as more of a trickster than a seductress, although I do see your point. To my mind she's more like Loki than a succubus. I see her as more of a trickster who also really likes sex. And it's been a while since I've read the comics but I remember Willow being the instigator in that relationship.
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Date: 2014-01-17 11:13 pm (UTC)Yeah, Willow, much as I love her as a brother would, went bad well before that... and when she does, she gets lustful, and that's a big problem.
Do you happen to have an account in Fanfiction.Net? I sure do.
Want to talk there if you do have an account?
About Tara, there are differeing perspecives: yeah, she was a loving girl, and yeah, if you are in Heaven, you do seperate yourself from the emotional perspectives you have here (one of the few reasons I would look forward to the next life, co-existing with beings of the same nature (what we would call species) as the Evil One is bad enough in my eyes now, but to master my passions completely and perminantly... is well worth the next life!), but her last deeds were to engage in 'the marrital act' with another girl (totally wrong), this does not look good for her at all- but it would be possible for her to (with significant difficulty) sever herself from lust and truly love her friends! And that would likely way heavily in her favor in what I call "the final review".
Kennedy would be profoundly upset... I am saddened by Willow's actions; I think she was messing around for a while on Kennedy- pretending to love her and such (really a bad deed- and not her first!), but using her body like that? That's way worse!
If you do have an account on Fanfiction.Net, message me with the penname and I'll contact you from there and Identify myself in the PM as Vantiri- that's one of the best ways to contact me.
-Vantiri.