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A Visitation

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Summary: A bit of fluff. It is slash, mostly infered though

Categories Author Rating Chapters Words Recs Reviews Hits Published Updated Complete
BtVS/AtS Non-Crossover > Comedy > Anya-CenteredCaliadragonFR151330011,48618 Sep 0418 Sep 04Yes
Title: A Visitation or the Way that Anya got over her fear of Bunnies

Warnings: This is not beta'd and is extremely hookie. There is no redeeming value what so ever!

Disclaimer: Not Mine



AN: Originally posted in userinfoGuy_kissing_Guy





Anya looked up from the draw that she was happily counting to follow the entrance of her stud puppy, a soft sigh of contentment passed her lips and she squirmed in delight at the thought of what she and Xander were going to do to one another after she got through counting her money and they got home.

A slight frown crossed her face as a feeling of foreboding crept up her spine. She looked around her in confusion trying to figure out just where it was coming from. She scowled in annoyance as Spike walked in the door and Xander paused on his way to her.

The younger man and the vampire caught sight of one another and growled in unison. Anya's eyes widened in surprise as the two men went at one another. "I can't deny it any longer. I gotta shag you whelp!” Spike growled.

"Okay," Xander said cheerfully before pouncing on Spike in the middle of the store.

Anya's head cocked to the side and she put the money back into the drawer, before walking around the counter to get a better view. She must have done something really really good to get this!

Cries and screams of sex filled passion echoed through the Magic Box. "Anya, what is that noise? I need quiet, I'm trying to banish that P'Lot Bu'nnie back to hits realm before som....Oh my," Giles said faintly as he walked over to where Anya was standing.

In his arms was a large white rabbit with a leer on its face and cigar in its mouth. Anya looked down at the demon rabbit and grinned,

"Can I keep you?"

"I thought you were afraid of rabbits?" Giles asked some what destracted.

"Not me, Bunnies are useful. At lest this bunnie is," Anya told him, before the pair claimed chairs and set down to enjoy the show.

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