The Prophecy
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AtS/BtVS Crossovers › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
12
Views:
7,411
Reviews:
7
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS) or Angel, the Series (AtS); nor any of the characters from them. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
The Aftermath
Title: The Prophecy
Author: Caliadragon
Fandom: Buffy/Angel
Category: AU
Pairing: Xander/Gunn/Spike/Angel
Warnings: Angst, Humor, Slash
Feedback: On list or at caliadragon@myself.com
Part: 12/20
Archive: Any list I send it to, those with prior permission and BC.
Spoilers: Bits and pieces of all seasons. AU up to 'Dirty Girls'. That Eppy never happened.
AN: This Bunny can be blamed on everyone who said there weren't enough Gunn/Xander fics out there. Thankfully I have finished writing this out though.
AN2: In this fic as in most of them Doyle and Tara are alive. Doyle and Wes are in a relationship. Connor, however, doesn't exist and Cordy doesn't get visions. Oz works with AI.
AN3: I'm sorry this has taken so long to write. I lost the finished product so I'm writing as I go. Due to migraines, head injuries and brain farts I can't remember very much about what I had already written for this fic. So please bear with me.
Summary: A prophecy is found and Xander is caught in the middle of it.
Thanks to Edi for the beta
Disclaimer: I forgot, I don't own them. Damn!!!
Chapter 12: The Aftermath
Xander opened his eyes slowly and looked at the man in his arms. A soft smile spread across his face as he remembered the day before. The First was gone for good. That wasn't to say that all evil was gone. After all, it may have been the origins of evil, but it wasn't the only evil in the world. Robin and Kennedy were already talking about heading to the new hellmouth and setting up shop there.
Everyone else wanted to stay in LA. It was time for them to live a somewhat settled life. Giles and Wes had already been in touch with the Watchers that remained and they were now out hunting for the newly activated Slayers. Everyone had stayed up for hours figuring out what they wanted to do.
In the end it was decided that Kennedy would go to the new hellmouth and that Robin would be her Watcher. That had caused the older man to grin, showing the first real signs of humor that they had seen from him.
The Scoobies had all found themselves employed by AI and Xander was already thinking of ways to fix up the hotel. Gunn had decided that he needed to introduce them to his crew and Xander was really hoping that things went well.
Gunn had confessed that Cordy had been telling them things about the Sunnydale crew for years and they respected what they had done. So in a few hours Gunn's crew was going to arrive and Gunn was going to introduce them.
Now, though, Xander was wondering what the rest of his life had in store. Almost as soon as the thought came to him, Xander felt a soft rush of power and disappeared.
Xander looked around the place he had appeared in in surprise and confusion. The temple looked ancient and Xander wondered where he was. "You're in the court of the Powers," a rough and sexy voice said from behind him.
Xander turned to face the voice and gaped in astonishment. He recognized the man in front of him from one of Giles' books on the ancient Powers. "Ares?" he asked hesitantly.
Ares nodded. "Hello, Xander. You and your mates did well. We're proud of you."
"Why am I here? Why not Buffy or Angel?" Xander asked, confused.
"Because they don't share my blood," the god answered.
Xander gaped. "I share your blood?"
"Yes, you're my many times removed great-grandson. Your grandmother was Xena, my greatest champion and daughter," Ares told the boy.
Xander frowned. "I thought Xena hated you."
"No, that was a story put out by the Way to cover the fact that th ey polluted the teachings of my grandson Eli and his mother Gabrielle. They went against their God, my mate Joxer, Ares explained.
"Oh, but why am I here?" Xander asked, stunned.
"I've brought you here to offer you a position. Not with me, but with your other great-grandfather. You have always wished for peace and have fought for it since you were fifteen. The gauntlets that your Aunt Drusilla gave you are the mantle of Joxer and my son Cupid. The symbols on them are the symbols Peace and Love. We would like you to be his champion on earth. Angel is my champion. Spike is my nephew Strife's champion and Gunn is the champion of Justice, my Grandson Bliss' title. You are the only one that has yet to take their place. Will you?" Ares asked.
Xander thought about all he would be accepting, then he thought about what had already been given to him. His mates, Jesse, his friends. How could he say no.
"I accept."
Ares smiled at him and then two other figures appeared. One was a thin, lanky man with a soft, sweet expression, while the other was blond and breathtaking. If he wasn't already mated, Xander figured he'd be drooling.
Both men smiled at him and came to stand on either side of him. Joxer placed his hand on the boy's head while Cupid placed his hand on Xander's chest. "Accepted and bound," they said as one. Xander felt power envelop him and knew no more.
The next time he opened his eyes his lovers were sitting up around him and looking at him with worry. He smiled radiantly at the three and laughed with joy. He felt different and the same, and he felt whole.
tbc....
Author: Caliadragon
Fandom: Buffy/Angel
Category: AU
Pairing: Xander/Gunn/Spike/Angel
Warnings: Angst, Humor, Slash
Feedback: On list or at caliadragon@myself.com
Part: 12/20
Archive: Any list I send it to, those with prior permission and BC.
Spoilers: Bits and pieces of all seasons. AU up to 'Dirty Girls'. That Eppy never happened.
AN: This Bunny can be blamed on everyone who said there weren't enough Gunn/Xander fics out there. Thankfully I have finished writing this out though.
AN2: In this fic as in most of them Doyle and Tara are alive. Doyle and Wes are in a relationship. Connor, however, doesn't exist and Cordy doesn't get visions. Oz works with AI.
AN3: I'm sorry this has taken so long to write. I lost the finished product so I'm writing as I go. Due to migraines, head injuries and brain farts I can't remember very much about what I had already written for this fic. So please bear with me.
Summary: A prophecy is found and Xander is caught in the middle of it.
Thanks to Edi for the beta
Disclaimer: I forgot, I don't own them. Damn!!!
Chapter 12: The Aftermath
Xander opened his eyes slowly and looked at the man in his arms. A soft smile spread across his face as he remembered the day before. The First was gone for good. That wasn't to say that all evil was gone. After all, it may have been the origins of evil, but it wasn't the only evil in the world. Robin and Kennedy were already talking about heading to the new hellmouth and setting up shop there.
Everyone else wanted to stay in LA. It was time for them to live a somewhat settled life. Giles and Wes had already been in touch with the Watchers that remained and they were now out hunting for the newly activated Slayers. Everyone had stayed up for hours figuring out what they wanted to do.
In the end it was decided that Kennedy would go to the new hellmouth and that Robin would be her Watcher. That had caused the older man to grin, showing the first real signs of humor that they had seen from him.
The Scoobies had all found themselves employed by AI and Xander was already thinking of ways to fix up the hotel. Gunn had decided that he needed to introduce them to his crew and Xander was really hoping that things went well.
Gunn had confessed that Cordy had been telling them things about the Sunnydale crew for years and they respected what they had done. So in a few hours Gunn's crew was going to arrive and Gunn was going to introduce them.
Now, though, Xander was wondering what the rest of his life had in store. Almost as soon as the thought came to him, Xander felt a soft rush of power and disappeared.
Xander looked around the place he had appeared in in surprise and confusion. The temple looked ancient and Xander wondered where he was. "You're in the court of the Powers," a rough and sexy voice said from behind him.
Xander turned to face the voice and gaped in astonishment. He recognized the man in front of him from one of Giles' books on the ancient Powers. "Ares?" he asked hesitantly.
Ares nodded. "Hello, Xander. You and your mates did well. We're proud of you."
"Why am I here? Why not Buffy or Angel?" Xander asked, confused.
"Because they don't share my blood," the god answered.
Xander gaped. "I share your blood?"
"Yes, you're my many times removed great-grandson. Your grandmother was Xena, my greatest champion and daughter," Ares told the boy.
Xander frowned. "I thought Xena hated you."
"No, that was a story put out by the Way to cover the fact that th ey polluted the teachings of my grandson Eli and his mother Gabrielle. They went against their God, my mate Joxer, Ares explained.
"Oh, but why am I here?" Xander asked, stunned.
"I've brought you here to offer you a position. Not with me, but with your other great-grandfather. You have always wished for peace and have fought for it since you were fifteen. The gauntlets that your Aunt Drusilla gave you are the mantle of Joxer and my son Cupid. The symbols on them are the symbols Peace and Love. We would like you to be his champion on earth. Angel is my champion. Spike is my nephew Strife's champion and Gunn is the champion of Justice, my Grandson Bliss' title. You are the only one that has yet to take their place. Will you?" Ares asked.
Xander thought about all he would be accepting, then he thought about what had already been given to him. His mates, Jesse, his friends. How could he say no.
"I accept."
Ares smiled at him and then two other figures appeared. One was a thin, lanky man with a soft, sweet expression, while the other was blond and breathtaking. If he wasn't already mated, Xander figured he'd be drooling.
Both men smiled at him and came to stand on either side of him. Joxer placed his hand on the boy's head while Cupid placed his hand on Xander's chest. "Accepted and bound," they said as one. Xander felt power envelop him and knew no more.
The next time he opened his eyes his lovers were sitting up around him and looking at him with worry. He smiled radiantly at the three and laughed with joy. He felt different and the same, and he felt whole.
tbc....