cheesycats: (Wes Angel golden Cheesygirl)
cheesycats ([personal profile] cheesycats) wrote2006-06-12 05:22 pm
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Another drabble

Written for the "Dizzy" challenge at [livejournal.com profile] open_on_sunday. Shanshued Angel/Wesley, rated G.


Angel fell in love with the sun. Wesley warned him of the dangers. Angel ignored him and baked.

Angel didn’t understand the difference between California sun and Mississippi sun in summertime.

Whilst tracking a creature feasting on the residents of a coastal FEMA camp, he hit the beach during their first day. Wesley found him that afternoon.

“Finished, or do you require basting?”

Angel snorted.

“Let’s go. I’ve located its lair.”

“Oh, alright.” Angel stood. Suddenly the world went all swirly and purple. He almost barfed.

Wesley’s cool, safe arms held him and comforted him.

“Sun… bad.” Angel finally agreed.

[identity profile] scarlettlily.livejournal.com 2006-06-13 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
Sun very baaaaaaaaaaaaad especially for all us pale people. Irish go red not go tan.