__Giles Fanfiction__

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Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Buffy/Giles; Buffy/Riley; Xander/Anya
Spoilers: none, really. I'm in a little world where Dawn & Glory never happened, though Joyce is no longer around.
Summary: TIMELINE: Definitely Season 4, somewhere after "Doomed". That's where I'm deviating from canon. In my little AU, Riley & Buffy are dating, have been for some time, not necessarily happily. Conversely, Xander & Anya quite happily enjoying their orgasms, and Willow hasn't really gotten romantically involved with Tara yet, still preferring the occasional gripe-about-men session as she recovers from losing Oz. Giles hasn't done his stint as a Fyarl demon, and he's aware of Riley's involvement with the Initiative. He is also the proud proprietor of the Magic Box, with Anya in his employ.
Warning: I'm not very nice to Riley. Anyone not intrigued by the total assassination of his character (the sub-title of this story is a good indication of what's to come) might not want to read any further.



Out of the Darkness, Into The Light
Read: Chapters 1-8 Read: Chapters 9-16 Read: Chapters 17-25
Rating: R just to be safe.
Pairing: Giles/Buffy
Spoilers: I'm sticking pretty much with canon up 'til "Seeing Red" in Season 6. Any spoilers will be up to and including that episode.
Summary: A sort-of-response to Luisa's "Seeing Red" challenge. The fic has been in mind for a while now, but I've just recently put my fingers to work.



Part The Second
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Buffy/Giles
Spoilers: none, really. I'm in a little world where Dawn & Glory never happened, though Joyce is no longer around.
Summary: The first fic in this "series" was "Begin the Begin", as sort-of-response to Jen's "Full Monty" challenge. I decided I wanted to at least keep this going 'til Giles got a return on his investment. So to speak.





















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