{"id":10736,"date":"2016-12-04T20:26:20","date_gmt":"2016-12-04T20:26:20","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/goteamfiction.com\/?p=10736"},"modified":"2016-12-04T20:43:53","modified_gmt":"2016-12-04T20:43:53","slug":"nameless","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/goteamfiction.com\/index.php\/2016\/12\/04\/nameless\/","title":{"rendered":"Nameless"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><b>Title: Nameless.<\/b><br \/>\n<b>Author: <\/b><em>Califi<\/em><br \/>\n<b>Posted: <\/b>19 Sept 06<br \/>\n<a href=\"mailto:sachielk@blueyonder.co.uk\"><b>Email<\/b><\/a><br \/>\n<b>Rating: <\/b>R<br \/>\n<b>Category: <\/b>Angsty drabble &#8211; First of four&#8230; so far.<br \/>\n<b>Content: <\/b>C &amp; A<br \/>\n<b>Summary: <\/b>Some things you regret&#8230;<br \/>\n<b>Spoilers: <\/b>S2 based on a scene in Disharmony &amp; AUed.<br \/>\n<b>Disclaimer: <\/b>The characters in the Angelverse were created by Joss Whedon &amp; David Greenwalt. No infringement is intended, no profit is made.<br \/>\n<b>Distribution: <\/b>AA, Anyone else just let me know<br \/>\n<b>Notes: <\/b>I wrote this short on my LJ yesterday after listening to a song I crush totally. (Ugly Side by Blue October). It has Beige Angel voice down to a T, so I admit to listening to it a lot. Don&#8217;t normally post my beige fic here, but as this is a short, and started life on my LJ. Hope you enjoy&#8230;<br \/>\n<b>Thanks\/Dedication:<\/b><br \/>\n<b>Feedback:\u00a0<\/b>Is always nice.<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">There are a few variations on the word regret. One is to regret your actions \u2026another is regretting not seeing them through&#8230;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Angel stood still and silent in the cleaned up lobby, his attention focused on only one of the humans once again occupying his home.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">She had no idea how much he\u2019d still been there.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">When wanting back in. Needing the light of her smile.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">When on the edge of the precipice.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Those were times he wanted things from her that would have chilled the marrow of her bones \u2026 initially.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">They outweighed the acceptable, understandable, possibly forgivable ones.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">She had thought he\u2019d forgotten her when he\u2019d pushed her out; when the darkness overwhelmed him. But he\u2019d never have done that. He couldn\u2019t. She was too deep in him.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Would the knowledge have lessened the rigidity of her spine he now observed through shuttered eyes?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Knowing he\u2019d stalked her, watched her- spent hours outside her window resisting the urge to enter; each time feeling his resolve weaken?<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">And she\u2019d never find out.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">As accepting as Cordelia Chase was, Angel knew she would have never been able to understand- never mind forgive his near-actions and not so pleasant thoughts regarding her over the past few months.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Especially his final thoughts and near-actions before his epiphany.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Even as he stepped closer, readying himself to face her properly, to apologise, his thoughts lingered on that most damning secret of all- more damning than his night of meaningless sex with Darla.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">The few hours he\u2019d spent outside Cordelia\u2019s door earlier that night fighting a raging inner battle before finally managing to walk away.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">And as he now hesitated, mouth opening then closing with a dry swallow, it hit him again that if he hadn\u2019t walked away when he did, or if he had succeeded through Darla&#8230;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">It would have been Angelus standing right behind Cordelia.<br \/>\n~*~<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/goteamfiction.com\/index.php\/authors\/califi\/\"><b>Califi<\/b><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Title: Nameless. 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