Pairing: Spike and Xander and some fluffiness.
Disclaimer: I quite like BtVS, but I'm not sure I'd ever want to claim ownership of it. I imagine the Sir Philip Sydney style labor pains must've been excruciating.
Summary: What would life be like if you couldn't die? Xander Harris is about to find out.
Rating: R. Pretty much.
Warnings: It's still unfinished, and still angsty... that's about it.
Feedback: Is pretty much what gets me through the day.
General Stuff: I know, I know, I said "Hiatus" I said "Life soooo busy!" I said "No idea where to go next" [well, no - I didn't, but it's kinda true. I know where to go, just not how to get there]. But then I said "Fuck it" - those magical words of power - and decided to post this anyway. Previous chapters live here. And, as always, any typos and logic errors are mine all mine. But if you see them and they make you flinch, point them out to me so I can fix them please. :-)
P.S. I'm technologically challenged - how do you do that neato thing where the link to the story is in the title bar?
P.P.S - Thanks to theladymerlin that little techno problem of mine has been solved. :D