Dance of Sorrows Drabbles
Jun. 28th, 2006 11:29 pmThese drabbles and double drabbles are losely conected and take place between Parts 2 & 3 of Dance of Sorrows. Dance of Sorrows Part 3
Title:Angel FBI Man
Author: Maeve Bran
Summary:Angel is mistaken for someone else.
Disclaimer:I don't own Buffy or Angel or Bones
Prompt #32 Jobs for Twisting the Hellmouth drabbles
Angel entered the FBI Building. He was looking for Special Agent Seeley Booth in the Agent's office. Though it was late, the outer offices weren't yet fully abandoned for the day. Angel was surprised when one of the young secretaries walked up to him and started talking to him.
" I put the file you wanted on your desk, as I wasn't sure you were coming back in today." She said. "What's with the black on black ensemble and the spiky hair?"
Angel unconsciously put a hand up to feel hair. "Uh nothing. Just felt like a change." he responded.
Title: The Perfect Fortune
Author: Maeve Bran
Summary: Angel and Booth at dinner.
Disclaimer:I don't own Buffy or Angel or Bones
Prompt #31 Fortune Cookies for Twisting the Hellmouth drabbles.
Angel and Seeley Booth were sitting at the counter at Wong Foo's. The restaurant was almost deserted so Syd didn't mind the papers and pictures that were spread around them. Booth's dinner was almost gone and Angel was on his third cup of coffee. Booth had been amused when Syd, after a solid minute of staring at Angel, had brought out just the coffee. They were finally making progress as to why Numfar might have been in the city. Booth opened his fortune cookie and laughed.
“You will find what you seek.” he read aloud. Angel managed a wry smile.
Title: Not Like the Movies
Author: Maeve Bran
Summary: Angel and Booth investigate.
Disclaimer:I don't own Buffy or Angel or Bones
Prompt #30 Vampire Flicks for Twisting the Hellmouth drabbles
Seeley Booth was frustrated. He had just spent the better part of the afternoon trying to get a witness to talk. So far all he had managed was to find out that "the green guy with red horns had lived in one of the tunnels under the city." Booth entered the room where Angel had been watching the interview. He paced around the room nervously for a minute before he spoke.
"You're sure you're a vampire right?" Booth asked narrowing his eyes at his companion.
"So the mirror and the blood habit tell me." Angel answered sarcastically, wrinkling his forehead.
"Couldn't you just mesmerize him into telling us everything?" Booth asked hopefully.
"This isn't a vampire flick. Not all of us are gifted with that skill." Angel said defensively. "Although my Childe Drusilla, was extremely gifted."
"Your what?" Booth asked puzzled.
"My Childe. I sired Drusilla." Angel explained. “ She was, and probably still is, absolutely insane but very gifted. I’ve seen her make a man believe she was his dead lover come back to life just to get a little information for me.”
"And you said it wasn't like the vampire movies." Booth muttered shaking his head in disbelief.
Title: Coffe Talk
Author: Maeve Bran
Summary: Angel and Booth contiue their conversation about vampires .
Disclaimer:I don't own Buffy or Angel or Bones
Prompt #29 Legends for Twisting the Hellmouth drabbles
Angel was sitting across from Booth at Wong Foo's again. Syd had looked at the two men and brought coffee for them both. He also brought apple pie and ice cream for Booth. Not a word was said about the liquid diet for Angel.
" So tell me more about your family." Booth asked.
"I killed my real family as one of my first acts after being turned. But I don't think that is who you were referring to." Angel baldly stated. Booth looked somewhat uncomfortable at the reminder that he was sharing a table with the greatest mass murderer whom he'd ever meet.
“No that wasn’t what I was talking about. You mentioned Drusilla earlier. Were there others you sired?” Booth asked as his curiosity got the better of him.
“I sired many others but never spent more than a couple years with any of them except Dru. She in turn sired Spike. I spent eighteen years traveling with them and my sire, Darla. We wreaked havoc on most of Europe. We even met Dracula.” Angel said.
“You mean he exists?” Booth asked incredulously.
“He most defiantly does. Dracula even owes Spike eleven pounds.” Angel answered with a smile.
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Title:Angel FBI Man
Author: Maeve Bran
Summary:Angel is mistaken for someone else.
Disclaimer:I don't own Buffy or Angel or Bones
Prompt #32 Jobs for Twisting the Hellmouth drabbles
Angel entered the FBI Building. He was looking for Special Agent Seeley Booth in the Agent's office. Though it was late, the outer offices weren't yet fully abandoned for the day. Angel was surprised when one of the young secretaries walked up to him and started talking to him.
" I put the file you wanted on your desk, as I wasn't sure you were coming back in today." She said. "What's with the black on black ensemble and the spiky hair?"
Angel unconsciously put a hand up to feel hair. "Uh nothing. Just felt like a change." he responded.
Title: The Perfect Fortune
Author: Maeve Bran
Summary: Angel and Booth at dinner.
Disclaimer:I don't own Buffy or Angel or Bones
Prompt #31 Fortune Cookies for Twisting the Hellmouth drabbles.
Angel and Seeley Booth were sitting at the counter at Wong Foo's. The restaurant was almost deserted so Syd didn't mind the papers and pictures that were spread around them. Booth's dinner was almost gone and Angel was on his third cup of coffee. Booth had been amused when Syd, after a solid minute of staring at Angel, had brought out just the coffee. They were finally making progress as to why Numfar might have been in the city. Booth opened his fortune cookie and laughed.
“You will find what you seek.” he read aloud. Angel managed a wry smile.
Title: Not Like the Movies
Author: Maeve Bran
Summary: Angel and Booth investigate.
Disclaimer:I don't own Buffy or Angel or Bones
Prompt #30 Vampire Flicks for Twisting the Hellmouth drabbles
Seeley Booth was frustrated. He had just spent the better part of the afternoon trying to get a witness to talk. So far all he had managed was to find out that "the green guy with red horns had lived in one of the tunnels under the city." Booth entered the room where Angel had been watching the interview. He paced around the room nervously for a minute before he spoke.
"You're sure you're a vampire right?" Booth asked narrowing his eyes at his companion.
"So the mirror and the blood habit tell me." Angel answered sarcastically, wrinkling his forehead.
"Couldn't you just mesmerize him into telling us everything?" Booth asked hopefully.
"This isn't a vampire flick. Not all of us are gifted with that skill." Angel said defensively. "Although my Childe Drusilla, was extremely gifted."
"Your what?" Booth asked puzzled.
"My Childe. I sired Drusilla." Angel explained. “ She was, and probably still is, absolutely insane but very gifted. I’ve seen her make a man believe she was his dead lover come back to life just to get a little information for me.”
"And you said it wasn't like the vampire movies." Booth muttered shaking his head in disbelief.
Title: Coffe Talk
Author: Maeve Bran
Summary: Angel and Booth contiue their conversation about vampires .
Disclaimer:I don't own Buffy or Angel or Bones
Prompt #29 Legends for Twisting the Hellmouth drabbles
Angel was sitting across from Booth at Wong Foo's again. Syd had looked at the two men and brought coffee for them both. He also brought apple pie and ice cream for Booth. Not a word was said about the liquid diet for Angel.
" So tell me more about your family." Booth asked.
"I killed my real family as one of my first acts after being turned. But I don't think that is who you were referring to." Angel baldly stated. Booth looked somewhat uncomfortable at the reminder that he was sharing a table with the greatest mass murderer whom he'd ever meet.
“No that wasn’t what I was talking about. You mentioned Drusilla earlier. Were there others you sired?” Booth asked as his curiosity got the better of him.
“I sired many others but never spent more than a couple years with any of them except Dru. She in turn sired Spike. I spent eighteen years traveling with them and my sire, Darla. We wreaked havoc on most of Europe. We even met Dracula.” Angel said.
“You mean he exists?” Booth asked incredulously.
“He most defiantly does. Dracula even owes Spike eleven pounds.” Angel answered with a smile.
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Date: 2006-06-29 12:08 pm (UTC)and he'll never be allowed to forget it. :~D
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Date: 2006-06-29 08:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-06-29 02:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-06-29 09:03 pm (UTC)Yeah it would take Syd a bit to figure out what to bring Angel.
Angel, I think would be proud of Dru just wishing he could find away to turn her back to his side. (He did occaisionally wax nastalgic on ANGEL for the bad old days.)
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Date: 2006-06-29 09:12 pm (UTC)Yes, he did. And I like that, because everyone can look back on something (maybe breaking their mother's favorite vase or getting their brother in trouble) that they did wrong in their past and crack a smile. Granted, murdering people is much worse than breaking something, but I think just remembering 'the good ol' days' would make Angel smile. He doesn't have brood about everything all the time. :)
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Date: 2006-06-29 09:24 pm (UTC)I don't think that the bad old days were all murder and mayhem. There must be some stuff that can be remmebered with out brooding. Angel is the master brooder but he doesn't do it all the time.=)
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Date: 2006-06-29 09:34 pm (UTC)yeah, like that one time when he saw Gizelle and cried like a baby. and he was evil! lol!
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Date: 2006-06-29 10:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-06-30 09:19 am (UTC)very well written and i think that booth and angel would make a great team and plus twice the hottness one in black the other in that oh so sexy suit :P lol
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Date: 2006-06-30 09:33 am (UTC)Why do you think I started this 'Verse? (Plus the fact that both DB and Kieth Clark all exist in the 'verse. Four times the hotness.)
I thought they might work well togeather. it is a lot of fun to write them both in the same story one all broody the other all cheerful.