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BtVS Crossovers › Misc - Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
16
Views:
12,989
Reviews:
55
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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Shoot first ask questions. . . not!
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Title: Shoot first ask questions. . . not!
Author: Merkat
Fandom: Buffy/Doom
Pairing: Xander/Reaper
Summary: Xander’s friends are being overprotective again and are pushing him aside. Instead of pushing back Xander leaves and meets someone new.
Archive: Slash. Mpreg?
Rating: PG-13 . . . NC17
Disclaimer: I own nothing except the craziness that spews out of my head. All characters belong to their respective owners.
Author notes & Warnings: M/M fanfic. No Beta. Be afraid. My mood affects my writing.
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Reaper was cursing like it went out of style. Gouger and his men were outside and Reaper had his sister and new friend inside. ‘When I get a hold of that asshole I’ll rip his spine out through his brown-nosing ass!!!’ Reaper scowled darkly, not even noticing that he was squashing the two he was trying to save.
Sam was scowling and muttering about food on her clothes, and Xander was blushing. While Sam was to the side with her face pressed to Reaper arm pit Xander was under Reaper. The man’s body molded to Xander’s, the weight felt comfortable to him. It made hyena purr. Shifting Xander tried to think about the danger rather then the smoky scent he was breathing in.
Getting to his feet an to his bag Reaper grabbed every weapon he could carry. “You two stay here. Stay down.” And was out the door before either person could protest. The sound of bullet fire rang the moment John left. Now Sam being Sam, and Xander being himself, they were on their feet and out the door. They got out just in time to watch Reaper roundhouse kick the last standing man. They both watched as John picked up a man who looked like the leader by the neck.
Reaper was mad, real mad. “How dare you call yourselves RRTS soldiers!!” Gouger and his misfits were mercenaries for rent. The highest dollar got their guns.
Gouger smiled. “Knew calling our little band RRTS would put your panties in a bunch. And make you make a little mistake . . . ” He said as he pointed behind him. Reaper looked to find Sam and Xander out cold a tranquilizer dart in the neck. Growling hatefully at the man before him, Reaper threw him away from his body.
“What do you and your rat pack want?”
Smiling a yellow toothed smile, Gouger got off the ground. “Well, UAC is paying a hefty sum to get you so . . . Here we are.”
Growling at the little slime ball Reaper let one of the men tie his hands up, and nearly snorted out loud. Rope, new rope. Poorly tied.
Watching as two dirty men hefted Xander and Sam over a shoulder like a sack of potato’s, he fallowed Gouger down the street. There was a black limo and two cars waiting just around the curve. Gouger opened the door with a dramatic bow.
“After you, Reaper.” He said in his snide voice. Glaring at the bulky man Reaper growled.
“Anyone touches them and they die.” He said simply as he got into the limo.
“Ah. Mr.Grimm at last we meet . . . ”
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Xander didn’t know what happened. One second he was admiring the way John Grimm moved with the grace of Spike at his deadliest, the next he was flat on his back, pain in his neck. Xander was falling in and out of consciousness, all he knew now was that he and Sam were in a small space and in trouble.
Sam was out and didn’t look like she would wake. Wiggling around Xander tried to loosen the ropes, he hated being helpless. Both hyena and soldier were in agreement to that, they hated being imprisoned. While soldier was whispering ways to help wriggle out of the ropes, hyena was howling for freedom and demanding he use strength to make an escape. But if you asked Xander he would have said there was too much talking in his head. He had a headache and the voices weren’t helping.
Sighing Xander tried to pull his hands under his feet, but it wasn’t easy. There was very little room and he nearly elbowed Sam in the face trying to do it. A gust of air blew out of his nose, since his mouth was gagged, as he finally got his hands in-front of him. At least with his hand’s in-front he was less helpless. Xander didn’t get a chance to see if he could bite through the ropes because a big smelly dude opened the trunk and pulled him out. There was a black helicopter in-font of an unmarked grey building, looks like they were going for a ride.
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Title: Shoot first ask questions. . . not!
Author: Merkat
Fandom: Buffy/Doom
Pairing: Xander/Reaper
Summary: Xander’s friends are being overprotective again and are pushing him aside. Instead of pushing back Xander leaves and meets someone new.
Archive: Slash. Mpreg?
Rating: PG-13 . . . NC17
Disclaimer: I own nothing except the craziness that spews out of my head. All characters belong to their respective owners.
Author notes & Warnings: M/M fanfic. No Beta. Be afraid. My mood affects my writing.
************************************************************
Reaper was cursing like it went out of style. Gouger and his men were outside and Reaper had his sister and new friend inside. ‘When I get a hold of that asshole I’ll rip his spine out through his brown-nosing ass!!!’ Reaper scowled darkly, not even noticing that he was squashing the two he was trying to save.
Sam was scowling and muttering about food on her clothes, and Xander was blushing. While Sam was to the side with her face pressed to Reaper arm pit Xander was under Reaper. The man’s body molded to Xander’s, the weight felt comfortable to him. It made hyena purr. Shifting Xander tried to think about the danger rather then the smoky scent he was breathing in.
Getting to his feet an to his bag Reaper grabbed every weapon he could carry. “You two stay here. Stay down.” And was out the door before either person could protest. The sound of bullet fire rang the moment John left. Now Sam being Sam, and Xander being himself, they were on their feet and out the door. They got out just in time to watch Reaper roundhouse kick the last standing man. They both watched as John picked up a man who looked like the leader by the neck.
Reaper was mad, real mad. “How dare you call yourselves RRTS soldiers!!” Gouger and his misfits were mercenaries for rent. The highest dollar got their guns.
Gouger smiled. “Knew calling our little band RRTS would put your panties in a bunch. And make you make a little mistake . . . ” He said as he pointed behind him. Reaper looked to find Sam and Xander out cold a tranquilizer dart in the neck. Growling hatefully at the man before him, Reaper threw him away from his body.
“What do you and your rat pack want?”
Smiling a yellow toothed smile, Gouger got off the ground. “Well, UAC is paying a hefty sum to get you so . . . Here we are.”
Growling at the little slime ball Reaper let one of the men tie his hands up, and nearly snorted out loud. Rope, new rope. Poorly tied.
Watching as two dirty men hefted Xander and Sam over a shoulder like a sack of potato’s, he fallowed Gouger down the street. There was a black limo and two cars waiting just around the curve. Gouger opened the door with a dramatic bow.
“After you, Reaper.” He said in his snide voice. Glaring at the bulky man Reaper growled.
“Anyone touches them and they die.” He said simply as he got into the limo.
“Ah. Mr.Grimm at last we meet . . . ”
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Xander didn’t know what happened. One second he was admiring the way John Grimm moved with the grace of Spike at his deadliest, the next he was flat on his back, pain in his neck. Xander was falling in and out of consciousness, all he knew now was that he and Sam were in a small space and in trouble.
Sam was out and didn’t look like she would wake. Wiggling around Xander tried to loosen the ropes, he hated being helpless. Both hyena and soldier were in agreement to that, they hated being imprisoned. While soldier was whispering ways to help wriggle out of the ropes, hyena was howling for freedom and demanding he use strength to make an escape. But if you asked Xander he would have said there was too much talking in his head. He had a headache and the voices weren’t helping.
Sighing Xander tried to pull his hands under his feet, but it wasn’t easy. There was very little room and he nearly elbowed Sam in the face trying to do it. A gust of air blew out of his nose, since his mouth was gagged, as he finally got his hands in-front of him. At least with his hand’s in-front he was less helpless. Xander didn’t get a chance to see if he could bite through the ropes because a big smelly dude opened the trunk and pulled him out. There was a black helicopter in-font of an unmarked grey building, looks like they were going for a ride.
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