Nocturnal Bravura
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BtVS AU/AR › Het - Male/Female › Buffy/Spike(William)
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
32
Views:
3,647
Reviews:
17
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Category:
BtVS AU/AR › Het - Male/Female › Buffy/Spike(William)
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
32
Views:
3,647
Reviews:
17
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Nocturnal Bravura
Authors Note: A lot of blood-play, darkness freaky/kinky and angst and VERY NC-17. Not suitable for viewers under age. Not your typical Buffy or Spike. This will be VERY LONG with a lot of flashbacks.
Nocturnal Bravura : def
Nocturnal -from Latin nocturnus ; of, relating to, or occurring in the night
Bravura- Italian, meaning 'skill or bravery'; a musical performance that displays a bold and an extraordinary display of technique.
Chapter One: The Vampire
The Vampire hated nights like this. Everything was quiet in the cemetery...too quiet it made them think. Think about things that seemed so far away. Images flashed but nothing was ever solid not enough for any of it to make sense.
At least when there were screams everything was loud so loud it overtook all flashes of the vampire’s mind.
A hunger stirred inside. Something was coming. The heartbeat echoed through the vampire’s head.
“Yes, be loud.” The vampire whispered.
So loud the images would go away.
Thunk, thunk, thunk.
It approached closer.
The Vampire reached up over it’s head and swung into the top of branch perching quietly with cat like grace.
Thunk, thunk, thunk.....
A heartbeat. Cool steady no nervousness or fear.
With a turn of the head the vampire and took a whiff the air.
A deadly smile crept upon it’s face a single word escaped it’s lips.
“Slayer.”
Nocturnal Bravura : def
Nocturnal -from Latin nocturnus ; of, relating to, or occurring in the night
Bravura- Italian, meaning 'skill or bravery'; a musical performance that displays a bold and an extraordinary display of technique.
Chapter One: The Vampire
The Vampire hated nights like this. Everything was quiet in the cemetery...too quiet it made them think. Think about things that seemed so far away. Images flashed but nothing was ever solid not enough for any of it to make sense.
At least when there were screams everything was loud so loud it overtook all flashes of the vampire’s mind.
A hunger stirred inside. Something was coming. The heartbeat echoed through the vampire’s head.
“Yes, be loud.” The vampire whispered.
So loud the images would go away.
Thunk, thunk, thunk.
It approached closer.
The Vampire reached up over it’s head and swung into the top of branch perching quietly with cat like grace.
Thunk, thunk, thunk.....
A heartbeat. Cool steady no nervousness or fear.
With a turn of the head the vampire and took a whiff the air.
A deadly smile crept upon it’s face a single word escaped it’s lips.
“Slayer.”