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Magrat70
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(10/29/02 2:43 pm)
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Take Comfort in Faith-sequel to Passion Never Dies
Title: Take Comfort in Faith prologue
Author: Magrat 70
Ratings: R
Spoilers: This is a sequel to “Passion Never Dies”. This follows Buffy up until Season 6 episode “Wrecked” and then it goes into it’s own AU where Tara left Sunnydale and went to live with Giles in England. “Passion Never Dies” was set about 5 and half years after “Wrecked” and this is set 1 year after that.

Notes: It probably helps to have read “Passion Never dies.”

Willow pushed her left hand out letting the diamond catch and sparkle in the light from the bedside table lamp.

Tara watched amused and touched by the actions of her lover. They lay together, their legs entwined, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking. Tara reached for the champagne flute. She sipped a little of the wine before offering it to Willow, holding onto the glass as the redhead drank. Tara watched as a small drop of the wine escaped from the corner of her Willow’s lips and trickled down her chin. The blonde set the glass down and then slowly moved over her lover. Tara bent her head to Willow’s neck. Her tongue moving up until she met the tiny rivulet of wine, tracing it’s path upward until she reached the lips of her beloved. She heard Willow’s breathe hitch and catch as she sucked in the redhead’s lower lip. Tara pulled away and looked into Willow’s eyes. “Beautiful, you are so beautiful.”

“I…tonight has been so perfect…I can’t believe you asked me,” said Willow her eyes sparkling.

“That was the easy part. The hard part was waiting for you to say yes,” said Tara.

Willow blinked at Tara in disbelief. “You never seriously thought I was going to turn you down?”

“Not really,” admitted Tara. “But I don’t like to take you for granted.”

Willow smiled and once again admired the ring on her finger. “I love this. Hey, I’ll have to find one for you.”

“No,” said Tara.

Willow wrinkled her brow in surprise. “No…why?”

“Do you mind if I have an emerald to match your eyes?” asked Tara.

“Your wish is my command,” said Willow.

“Any wish?” countered Tara with a wicked grin spreading across her face.

“Anything,” said Willow.

Tara lent into the hacker and whispered softly in her ear.

Willow’s mouth opened slightly and her breath started to quicken. “Oh, god yes. That sounds so good.”

Tara once more reached for the champagne flute and started to pour some of the clear, bubbly liquid onto Willow’s well-muscled abdomen.

*************************

Sebastian eyed the ragged, ranks of vampires that stood before him. He felt like screaming but knew he couldn’t. One show of weakness and it would be all over with. How could he have ended up here? Faced with this?

He thought back to happier times, when he had hunted throughout Europe with Darla, Angelus, James and Elizabeth. He had grown bored and joined The Master and Luke on their trip to North America to open The Hellmouth.

Sebastian had been proud of their joint heritage, they were all members of the order of Aurelius. One of the most feared and revered vampire clans. That was until the slayer came along. He felt himself start to morph in to his vampire face when he thought of her and her friends. Mere children had destroyed the order and eventually forced him to flee The Hellmouth, not just once, but twice, once when she had killed The Master and again when she had joined forces with her soldier boyfriend. Facts he would never forgive or forget.

He was brought back into the present by a vampire addressing him.

“I don’t see the point, the whole plan is too dangerous.”

“So you are happy here?” asked Sebastian.

“Not exactly happy but we are safe.”

“Safe, safe to live as rats, in these stinking sewers,” said Sebastian as he approached the vampire who had spoken out against him. “We have an underground city here ripe for us to control and all you care about is safety.” He turned as if to walk away but twirled round quickly and back-fisted the vamp hard against the sewer walls. He stood above the vamp. “ I want no talk of safety. There will be no scurrying rats in the order of Aurelius.” He pulled a stake from his coat and plunged it deep in the vampire’s heart reducing it to a pile of dust. “Do you understand?”

“Yes, boss,” said one small, young vampire. “But what about the polis?”

Sebastian arched an eyebrow waiting for someone to explain.

“He means the local police. The underground city is big business here. You know the amount of tourists that go on the ghost walks. Never mind the amount of academics, film crews and ghost hunters who come here to try and prove ghosts exists.”

Sebastian sighed. He was very dapper, dressed in black trousers, a white shirt and black overcoat. He had neatly trimmed black hair and his image was finished off with a smart goatee and moustache. He looked like a successful businessman or lawyer. “Do I have to explain it all again. We pick off either a straggling tourist on one of the ghost walks or someone down in the underground city by themselves. We kill them. No one feeds; this must look like a human murder. We make ourselves scarce until the tourists come back and then we repeat the process. Eventually the people will be to scared to come back and the city will be ours. I will perform the first killing. Now, you are all dismissed.”

**********************

Sebastian strode down the cold, damp corridors of Edinburgh’s underground city. He imagined what it would be like when he became ruler. He ducked into a room as he heard of an approaching tour guide taking his customers on one of the city’s midnight tours.

The vampire decided to follow. Maybe tonight could be the start of his plans. He watched with delight as two of the tour party started to lag behind. The two women looked like easy pickings. The redhead was so tiny he was sure he could break her in half. He was just about to make his move when caught sight of their faces. Witches and not just any witches but friends of the slayer.

He had recognized the redhead straight away. Her blonde friend was less familiar to him, but he had seen her fighting with the slayer, when the soldiers had left town. Sebastian decided to follow close; to see if could figure out why they were there.

“C’mon we could sneak into one of the little rooms,” said Willow.

“Will,” squeaked Tara. “You really are insatiable. Anyway, I want to catch up with the guide, I find the whole underground city fascinating.”

“I find it’s like being in Sunnydale with all these underground tunnels,” said Willow. “And you’ll have plenty of time to study all of it when you take up your post at the uni…Tara what is it?”

The blonde witch had stopped and was standing still. She almost seemed like she was sniffing the air. “Willow, can you feel something?”

“Something, something like…”

“Concentrate, Willow, there is something here I’m sure of it,” said Tara.

Sebastian turned and walked away not ready to tackle the two powerful witches yet. He was determined to carry on with his plan. They made it more difficult but at least he was sure of whom he was up against.

“Tara, I can’t feel anything,” said Willow.

“It’s gone, I just felt something evil, but it’s gone now. Lets catch up with the rest of the group,” said Tara giving an involuntary shiver as she looked over her shoulder.

“Sure,” said Willow knowing better than to question her girlfriend’s feelings.

TBC



These five words in my head scream "are we having fun yet?"

Chad Kroeger

Magrat70
New Moon Rising
Posts: 88
(11/8/02 4:19 pm)
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Re: Take Comfort in Faith-sequel to Passion Never Dies
Title-Take Comfort in Faith part 1
Author- Magrat
Spoilers- Season 6 to “Wrecked” but this fic is an AU and totally changes after that point.
Ratings- R

Tara flopped down on the couch exhausted. “Who thought moving house would be so much hard work.”

“I’ve put the kettle on and think I’ve got the coffee machine to work,” said Moira. “So who wants what?”

“You’re an angel,” said Giles sitting down beside Tara. “Tea for me.”

“Chamomile,” said Tara.

Willow came bounding into the sitting room, a manic grin on her face. “The guy from the furniture shop has bought in the last bed. Who wants to help me make it up?”

“Do you ever stop?” asked Moira.

“No, she doesn’t. We’ve tried looking for her power source, but to no avail,” teased Tara.

“Hey, less with the mocking,” said Willow.

“Only a little,” grinned Moira. “Tea or coffee?”

“You got the coffee machine to work?” asked Willow.

The older woman nodded.

“Great, coffee it is. I’ll be upstairs,” said Willow.

“I’m not sure if we should let you have any caffeine, sweetie,” said Tara. “Although, if we hook up the electricity to you it would probably save us some money.”

“I get it, Willow’s the target for mocking today, and it’s okay I can take it,” said Willow. “Enough chat, I’m going to get Dawn’s room ready.”

“Will, stop please,” said Tara. “Dawn isn’t arriving ‘til tomorrow.”

“But it’ll be out of the way,” said Willow.

“Sit by me. I’ve hardly seen you all day. I miss you,” said Tara giving Willow her little lop-sided smile.

“But…”

“Please,” said Tara.

“K,” said Willow and sat on the floor in front of Tara and leaned back against her. Willow’s eyes closed as she felt the blonde’s hands start to massage her shoulders. “Hmm, that’s nice.”

The doorbell rang.

“What do you think?” asked Willow. “Some kindly folks welcoming us to the neighbourhood?”

“I’ll get it,” said Giles rising. He went to the front door and opened it.

“Hey Giles,” said Connor. “Can you help with the bags, while I pay for the cab and help Dawn in.”

“Sure,” said the older man surprised by Connor’s arrival. “Tara, Willow you have some visitors.”

“Maybe, you were right sweetie,” said Tara. “We have friendly neighbours baring gifts.”

Willow pulled Tara up and they went to the door.

“Connor,” squealed Tara.

“Hey Tara, Willow, I have something special for you,” said Connor pulling the taxi door open and revealing Dawn.

“Dawnie,” said Willow. “Why didn’t you call…we could have met you at the airport…and I thought you weren’t coming until tomorrow?”

Dawn struggled out if the cab she looked at Connor. “Have you got my crutches?”

“Yeah, they’re here,” said the young man helping Dawn with her balance.

Willow and Tara watched Dawn concerned, both noting the heavy brace on her right knee.

“Should you have been travelling so soon after surgery?” asked Tara.

“Yeah, it’s fine, I drank plenty of water on the flight, had my meds and kept my legs moving, no big, said Dawn.

“No big,” said Willow shaking her head. “You had major surgery and you…”

“And you keep me on the doorstep,” said Dawn. “Will, you sound worse than Buffy and I was hoping to escape from being big sistered all the time.”

“And you thought things would be easier with me and Tara,” Willow couldn’t help but giggle at the irony, but still blushed slightly when she realized in her anxiety she hadn’t let the younger woman into the house. “I’m sorry Dawn, welcome to our new home,” she said making a big sweeping motion with her arm.

*****************************

Moira picked up the phone. “I take it no one wants to cook tonight?”

Lots of muffled groans told her that this was so.

“Does Chinese sound good?” asked Moira. “Edinburgh’s pretty well know for their Chinese. The Indian takeaways are a bit ropey.

With the approval of everybody else she made the call.

“So Connor why are you here, exactly?” asked Willow. “Not that I’m displeased at seeing you…”

“It was sort of me,” said Dawn. “Connor spent so much time taking me back and fore to the hospital, putting up with my moods, I just thought he could do with a vacation.”

“Hey, it was fun, I enjoyed going to the physio department, more fun could not be had in a big city,” said Connor. “I hope I’m not putting you out…”

“Of course we don’t mind, you being here,” said Tara.

“And I thought I could help you with any manly tasks you need doing in the house,” said Connor.

“Have you been spending time with Xander?” asked Willow.

“Oh,” said Dawn. “I have tons of photos of the new Mr. Harris,”

“And how is my little nephew doing?” asked Willow.

“He’s good,” said Dawn. “And I don’t think I have ever seen Anya happier. She wanted to know when you are going to come visit again?”

“Half-term, maybe,” said Tara.

“And you, the university lecturer now,” said Dawn.

“Well starting a week from Monday,” said Tara.

“Have we caught up on all the news then?” asked Giles.

“Not quite,” said Willow. “We’ve been keeping a little secret.”

“Okay, if one of you are pregnant, I’m calling the papers,” said Connor grinning.

“Because you’re conception, that was normal,” said Dawn sticking out her tongue.

“At least I was conceived and not a just small ball of energy,” countered Connor.

“Children, please,” said Giles interrupting the friendly bantering. “I for one am fascinated to hear what news they having been keeping secret.”

“Hmm, Giles, it’s nothing…we didn’t know when it was the right…we wanted everyone to know and I suppose that since Xander and Anya won’t travel with the baby…Oh Buffy and Fred, they’re not here but I could talk to Buffy later on the net and I’m babbling again aren’t I?” asked Willow breathlessly coming to a stop.

“What my wonderful girlfriend is trying to tell you in her oh so inimitable way is that I asked her to marry me, and she accepted,” said Tara looking at Willow with total adoration.

“At last,” said Giles. “I was wondering when you were going to get round to telling me.”

“What do you mean?” asked Willow.

“Willow, I’m not blind. I had noticed the diamond ring you have been sporting on your left hand for the last couple of months,” said Giles quite enjoying the redhead’s slight discomfort, he then changed his stance and smiled. “I’m sure you two will have very many happy years together.”

“You don’t mind?” asked Willow.

“Why should I mind? I think you are made for one another,” said Giles sweeping them up both up in a big hug and kissing Tara on the top of her head.

Everybody else milled round the happy couple wishing them well.

Connor caught Willow by the arm and moved her away slightly. “I’d like to say sorry,”

“Connor you’ve already apologized, you don’t have do it again,” said Willow.

“I do, I was so bad to you and I love Tara, you know,” said Connor.

“I know,” said Willow quietly.

“She glows, when you see her, she just gives off these wave of happiness,” said Connor. “And it is all down to you. Thank you for making her so happy. I think I’m just starting to realize what a special person you are.”

Willow instinctively hugged him touched by the sincerity of his words.

“Hey, is this a private snuggle or can anyone join,” said Tara.

“There is always room for you,” said Willow.

*************************


The group had a pleasant dinner and near the end the conversation changed towards everyone’s plans for the next few weeks.

“How long are you staying Connor?” asked Tara.

“I don’t know,” said the young man. “I thought I might stay here a while and then head off to Ireland, see where dad came from”

“Sounds nice,” said Willow.

“I hope so,” said Connor. “Dawn can come with me if she wants.”

“Willow that reminds me when do you want to start…you know?” asked Moira brought up short not sure how much Willow wanted to reveal in front of Connor and Dawn.

“It’s okay Mo, everyone knows about it. I don’t want any secrets,” said Willow. “What do you want me to do?”

“I want you to come to my house, just you and me, for about 3 to 4 days,” said Moira.

Willow looked at Tara. “K, after Tara’s first week at the university and only then if it goes fine.”

“Willow, I’ll be okay, Dawn and Connor will be here to keep me company.”

“Take her out to parties, clubs and restaurants,” said dawn.

Willow threw a cushion at Dawn. “Hey missy, you will look after my fiancé and not corrupt her.”

“Yeah, ‘cause that’s Will’s job,” said Tara giggling and then more seriously to Dawn. “We booked you on a ghost walk on Saturday night as you wanted, but I’m not sure if you’ll manage…”

“I can get around fine on those,” said Dawn pointing to her crutches

“It’s pretty uneven and a little slippy when you go underground,” explained Tara.

“Don’t fuss,” said Dawn. “It’ll be fun. I’ve wanted to go on one ever since you told me about it.”

“If you’re sure,” said Tara not liking it one bit.

******************

Tara spooned behind Willow holding her lover close. “Our first night in our own home. Things couldn’t get much better.”

“I don’t know,” said Willow. I could think of a way…”

“I bet you could, but you had better save that thought for another day,” said Tara.

“You too tired baby?” asked Willow.

“A little,” admitted Tara. “Plus too many people in the house.”

“I have an idea about that,” said Willow.

“I always said you were the brainy one,” said Tara laughing softly and kissing the back of the redhead’s neck. “So tell me your idea.”

“You know Giles and Moira go home Friday,” said Willow. “I thought it would be a good idea if Connor went with dawn on the ghost walk. If she has any problems he could carry her…”

“Leaving us in an empty house too enjoy the facilities,” said Tara.

“Exactly,” said Willow. A new couch, shower, dinning room table…”

“Dinning room table?” asked Tara smiling softly in to the back of Willow’s neck.

Willow turned round and kissed Tara. “I thought I could lay you down and…”
Willow started to kiss Tara breasts and slowly moved down the blonde’s body giving her a quiet preview of the plans she had in store for on Saturday night.

TBC



These five words in my head scream "are we having fun yet?"

Chad Kroeger

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