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Propagatory

"Damn it, Rachel." Spike stormed into the office, sucking on his bitten finger. "If you can't keep your bloody pets under control, I'll turn them into demon jam."

Rachel glared at him as she rushed into the kitchen.

"What?" Spike looked at Dawn in confusion.

"It's Retjull spawning season." Dawn took Spike's hand and kissed his injured finger better. "She's been beside herself since finding out she's going to be an aunt."

"Great. We'll be up to our armpits in the little bastards and I'll never get near the coffee again. I really hope the offspring will eat their parents."

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open_on_sundaychallenge #181: babies
Part of the London!verse and the Wolf&Declán!verse

Comments

( 7 howls — talk to the wolf )
fatale
11th Sep, 2006 12:02 (UTC)
Demon Jam. Spike cracks me up.
redwolf
11th Sep, 2006 12:10 (UTC)
Well, they do live in a toaster.
kitmarlowescot2
11th Sep, 2006 21:21 (UTC)
The Doctor will gladly take some if it protects the Tardis as much as they do to coffee.
mad_jaks
12th Sep, 2006 19:28 (UTC)
For some reason I was inordinately pleased to be reading Spike - I didn't even know I'd been missing him!!!!
redwolf
12th Sep, 2006 21:23 (UTC)
Spike is fun.
chessie_reeves
13th Sep, 2006 08:18 (UTC)
*laughs* That was great. Spike's reaction made me laugh, as did Rachel's protective instincts.
redwolf
13th Sep, 2006 09:29 (UTC)
Thanks! It was fun.
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