Ruth Sadelle Alderson

Sky says, "you're supposed to put a line of every fic or NaNo or whatever creative thingy you're working on." I'm not a NaNo person, but I have been writing stuff, and this is easier than the unfinished fic list I keep meaning to write. So here's what I've been working on since the beginning of August.

Montana
Xander tried to write back, but he was in Montana, and there was only so much to say about livestock.

Lovers Will
It's almost funny--Spike acting like a stubborn fourteen-year-old--except that Xander knows just how much Angel's constant calls are wearing him out.

buffysx7.txt
"I know you watchers don't have many people skills," Spike said, "but I'd think you'd at least have enough sense not to yell at an abused child."

900 Miles to Stockholm
After a couple of months of the gossip and work and visits to the beauty parlor that make up life in a small town, she stops jumping at every man dressed in black.

buffywsx1.txt
Her mouth makes a little "o" of surprise, and she steps out onto the porch to wrap Xander up in the strength of her love.

Love Me Like A Man
Spike, of course, was no less capable of asking tough and embarrassing questions as a human woman than he had been as a male vampire.