| Fic: Private Eyes - (18+) |
[Aug. 23rd, 2007|08:47 pm] |
| [ | Tags | | | btvs, slash | ] |
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Pairing: Xander/Riley
Disclaimer - the characters/situations are copyrighted to Mutant Enemy, Joss Whedon and Quentin Tarantino and no money is being made. These are not my characters. I just can't keep myself from playing with them.
Rating - NC-17
Warnings: sex and violence, baby, yeah!
A.N.: Many thanks to my betas ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) non_timebo_mala and finn. Very special thanks to lisaroquin for her crash course on Midwest living and geography, and to pennyproud for helping me out with the Boston setting. I couldn't have pulled this off without you, guys.
Feedback: Yes! YES! YES!
Enjoy!
( The building was smack in the middle of Roxbury, a ghastly leftover from the 1920s, built in weird flowing art deco shapes, with gargoyles everywhere, adding to the overall effect of utter creepiness. Back in the day, it may have been elegant and fashionable, but eighty years later, the place seemed decrepit, with chipped stonework and boarded-up windows. The chalk outline of a body a few yards from the front door added the final homey touch. Any second now, Xander expected a bunch of Cthulhu worshippers would start merrily dancing in circles around the place. ) |
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