Just a small sketch of Spike and Angel. It goes with my story Dressed Like a Human. Because I say so. (It also goes with those words from a song by Leonard Cohen: "When it all went down / I was there for you / And by your law / It all was done..." Of course I had to think about the end of Never Fade Away. Because I always do)

Title: Dressed Like a Human (4/4)
Author: Kimmy Jarl
Rating: R
Warnings: M/M sex
Pairing: Spike/Angel
Disclaimer: This is fanfiction. I do not own Angel the Series, and I get no money from writing this story.
Setting: Post NFA
Summary: When Angel fought in that alley behind the Hyperion, one part of him wasn’t there. One part of him was in the rainforest.
AN: Written for the grazieprego Spangel Ficathon. More or less inspired by my prompt: “Let’s pretend we’re human and that we meet for the first time.”

Title: Dressed Like a Human (3/4)
Author: Kimmy Jarl
Rating: R
Warnings: M/M sex
Pairing: Spike/Angel
Disclaimer: This is fanfiction. I do not own Angel the Series, and I get no money from writing this story.
Setting: Post NFA
Summary: When Angel fought in that alley behind the Hyperion, one part of him wasn’t there. One part of him was in the rainforest.
AN: Written for the grazieprego Spangel Ficathon. More or less inspired by my prompt: “Let’s pretend we’re human and that we meet for the first time.”

Title: Dressed Like a Human (2/4)
Author: Kimmy Jarl
Rating: R
Warnings: M/M sex
Pairing: Spike/Angel
Disclaimer: This is fanfiction. I do not own Angel the Series, and I get no money from writing this story.
Setting: Post NFA
Summary: When Angel fought in that alley behind the Hyperion, one part of him wasn’t there. One part of him was in the rainforest.
AN: Written for the grazieprego Spangel Ficathon. More or less inspired by my prompt: “Let’s pretend we’re human and that we meet for the first time.”

Title: Dressed Like a Human (1/4)
Author: Kimmy Jarl
Rating: R
Warnings: M/M sex
Pairing: Spike/Angel
Disclaimer: This is fanfiction. I do not own Angel the Series, and I get no money from writing this story.
Setting: Post NFA
Summary: When Angel fought in that alley behind the Hyperion, one part of him wasn’t there. One part of him was in the rainforest.
AN: Written for the grazieprego Spangel Ficathon. More or less inspired by my prompt: “Let’s pretend we’re human and that we meet for the first time.”

Faith, Giles, Dru, Spike, Angel and Willow

( sketches )

I have all those sketches of Buffy-characters lying around. Thought I’d post a few here.

Wonder why Xander always seems to turn out the most interesting-looking? :)

( xander drawings )

Drabble, written for open_on_sunday


Death came in a box. It was a pale stone sarcophagus, old as time, filled with sand. 

Sand. 

(“She was just curious.”) 

Because sand was what she got in her hand – when she reached for life. 

(“I think I hate her a bit for that.”) 

(“Say her name.”) 

Winifred Burkle.

Death came in a box. A sneer on her mouth and her fingers curved with ancient, mysterious greed. She won’t stop asking questions. 

Is she, perhaps, curious too? 

This death. This dead girl death.