Fic: There is No Bad Here, Giles/Xander, 1/1

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Here is my entry for summer_of_giles. It's a little rewrite of "Band Candy" with Xander sticking his nose right where Ripper wants it. *evil grin*

Title: There is No Bad Here
Pairing: Giles/Xander
Rating: Mature/Adults Only
Spoilers: BtVS Season Three, episode 6, "Band Candy"
Warnings: Underage (Xander is 17), bondage, dub-con, overt snarkiness.
Word Count: 5,345
Author's Note: Some of the dialogue may sound familiar since it taken directly from the episode "Band Candy". I hope it all works. Also, the title is a line uttered by Xander while enjoying chocolately goodness.
Author's Note 2: Special thanks to Steph for the quick beta. I did a little tweaking since then, so any further errors are my own.

( I like chocolate. There is no bad here. - You still have some left? I went to, like, four houses, and they were gone. It's like trick-or-treating in reverse. - I know. These things are selling like hot cakes, which is ironic, 'cause the hot cakes really aren't moving... )

Fic: There is No Bad Here, Giles/Xander, 1/1

[strickens-girl.livejournal.com]

Here is my entry for summer_of_giles. It's a little rewrite of "Band Candy" with Xander sticking his nose right where Ripper wants it. *evil grin*

Title: There is No Bad Here
Pairing: Giles/Xander
Rating: Mature/Adults Only
Spoilers: BtVS Season Three, episode 6, "Band Candy"
Warnings: Underage (Xander is 17), bondage, dub-con, overt snarkiness.
Word Count: 5,345
Author's Note: Some of the dialogue may sound familiar since it taken directly from the episode "Band Candy". I hope it all works. Also, the title is a line uttered by Xander while enjoying chocolately goodness.
Author's Note 2: Special thanks to Steph for the quick beta. I did a little tweaking since then, so any further errors are my own.

( I like chocolate. There is no bad here. - You still have some left? I went to, like, four houses, and they were gone. It's like trick-or-treating in reverse. - I know. These things are selling like hot cakes, which is ironic, 'cause the hot cakes really aren't moving... )