Wraith Worshippers Anonymous - Introduction, Joining And Inactivity, Rules, OOC Chat

[rora'sPA]

Night everyone, sweet Wraithie dreams Don't know if I'll be on tomorrow night but may be in the afternon for a bit.

[wraith_whore]

Night everyone, sweet Wraithie dreams Don't know if I'll be on tomorrow night but may be in the afternon for a bit.

Have a good night PA! Sweet wraithie dreams for you too
*Charles and Danny blow kisses* xxx

[ciannwn]

TP's HIve, season 4... not quite a Spike fic yet... but it's kind of about him
Let me dream about him for a couple of nights and make plans with him for his casino chain and then we'll really get going!

That a really nice fic. I'll put it up tomorrow.

[geekywraith]

*geekywraith waves hi* Busy all day with work and stuff to do during the weekend...


If Todd's Pet wants to adopt Spike I'm fine with that. Spike is a very charismatic wraith.
He's charming and he deserves someone very special.

[Todd's Pet]

*geekywraith waves hi* Busy all day with work and stuff to do during the weekend...


If Todd's Pet wants to adopt Spike I'm fine with that. Spike is a very charismatic wraith.
He's charming and he deserves someone very special.

What a lovely thing to say Thank you so much, Geeky *big hug*

[Todd's Pet]

In between pinching myself to make sure Spike is real, I've had a busy lunch break... these are the first of many ideas I;ve had - illustrations will follow as soon as I get the time

@ Ciannwn: I'll email them to you when I get home tonight

[Todd's Pet]

TP's Hive, Season 4
3. Getting Re-acquainted

After so long apart Spike and TP’s reunion starts off a little awkwardly, but they soon begin to remember just what they missed and how much fun it will be catching up.

Spoiler:

“You’ve certainly been very busy,” Spike tells TP as she emerges from her bathroom wrapped in a towel. “While you were in the shower, Todd filled me in on what’s been happening since I last saw you. The new Primary no less! I am honoured!” TP smiles awkwardly as she leans across Spike to reach for her hairbrush. “TP, I do believe you’re blushing!” Spike grins that lop-sided grin that makes him look so much like Seth.
TP knows she’s blushing and can’t help it. “It’s been a long time, Babe...”
Spike takes the brush from her hand. “Here, let me do that.” He sits in the middle of her bed and beckons for her to sit too. She clambers up, gripping her towel around her and sits cross-legged in front of him.
As he starts to brush her hair, she mentally kicks herself for being so tongue-tied. What is wrong with her? She’s wanted Spike for so long and now she has him she doesn’t know what to say to him!
“I like the colour – and the white streak – it suits you.” Spike gently pulls the brush through a tangle.
“Months ago I tried to do my hair like yours,” TP confesses. “But it didn’t really work. Seth was the one who suggested I go deep auburn all over and then when the Primary... well, it left me with the white streak.”
“It sounds like you’ve been through a lot, Babe.”
“I guess...” TP falls silent again. She hadn’t realised so much had happened since they last saw each other. How will they ever fill the gap?
“So, who’s this Seth guy?” Spike asks.
“Seth? He’s the Commander of my Hive,” TP replies awkwardly. “Todd gave me a hive for my birthday would you believe! He made me a queen and everything started from there and, well... I guess he told you everything.”
“Did you miss me that much?” TP twists round to look at him with a questioning frown. “That he felt he needed to give you a hive full of wraith who could be my pod brothers?”
This time, TP doesn’t just blush; a deep scarlet wash sweeps up from her chest, the heat of it making her feel quite uncomfortable. Spike smiles his lop-sided grin and snakes his arms around her waist. Leaning into the pile of pillows behind him, he settles her against his chest and snuggles her close.
“Yes,” TP whispers, “I did miss you that much.”

*

TP lies awake and watches Spike sleep. She keeps pinching herself; she can’t quite believe he’s really here. She stares at this face she dreamed about so often and thinks of SW’s joke about her hive being full of Spike-substitutes.
Is that all Seth is, she wonders, even Steve? She feels suddenly afraid and ashamed at the same time.
Spike snarls in his sleep and rolls over onto his side. She tentatively reaches out her hand to trace the tattoos across his back with one finger. When she brushes the spines down his vertebrae he snarls softly again.
TP sighs and feels like a love-struck teenager. She lies down and snuggles into his back, sliding her arms through his, putting the flat of her hand on his chest and burying her face in his hair.
She feels his hand move to cover hers just before he says sleepily, “I missed you too, TP.”
She falls into a contented, dreamless sleep.

*

They both wake several times through the night; sometimes just watching each other sleep; sometimes to love each other with a passion fuelled by long absence; sometimes just talking quietly in the dark, catching up with their lives since they last saw each other.
“You’ve been very patient,” Spike whispers. The whole hive seems dark and quiet, as if everyone has discreetly gone off-ship to give them privacy.
TP laughs softly. “You should tell Steve that – he thinks just the opposite.”
“Does he know how long you waited for me?” TP doesn’t answer. “I remember how you were always trying to steal me away.”
“The good old days of the potted plants,” TP says and Spike can hear her smile in the dark.
“It was fun, wasn’t it?” They lie together in silence for a long time and then Spike adds, “It’s good to be back in the thick of it again.”
“What do you think you’ll do here?” TP asks him, “Once you’re settled in.”
“Casino! You promised!” Spike laughs - a warm, deep, growl of a laugh that makes TP feel like she’s been dipped in hot-spiced tea then wrapped in a fluffy towel.
“Todd’s looking forward to that,” she tells him, “He likes games.”
“Most wraith do,” Spike says. “Talking of, how’s Eddie – still compiling his manuals?”
“Oh yes,” TP laughs. “He has a very impressive collection these days!”
“I must borrow them from him some day,” Spike grins that lop-sided grin that always makes TP’s stomach flip. “And Steve – does he still spend all day in front of a mirror?”
“Well, no actually...” TP feels slightly defensive but reminds herself just how long Spike has been away. “He’s been through a lot too, Spike,” she says. “He’s turned over a new leaf.”
“Really? That’s a surprise,” Spike says completely without malice. “A good one, though.”
“Seth has been good for him, I think.”
“They get along well, then?”
“They do now,” TP tells him, “Though Seth resists all Steve’s attempts to rope him into martial arts and running.”
“Hmmm...”
TP props herself up on her elbow and looks down at Spike, watching his golden eyes glint in the gloom. “Hmmm, what?” she says.
“Well, I’m a quite athletic,” Spike says teasingly. “You know, sprinting through hotel kitchens, jumping off roofs...”
TP laughs easily. “Maybe you and Steve have something in common after all!”
“Besides being madly in love with you?” TP flushes fiercely and Spike pulls her closer to him. “You blush a lot more than I remember you did.”
“Like I said... it’s been a long time,” TP tries to make light of it. “I’ll get over it.”
“I hope not,” Spike teases, nuzzling her neck with his teeth. “So, you don’t think he’ll bite my head off?”
“Who?”
“Steve. If I offer to spar or run with him?”
“You know, I think he might even like that – although he’d never admit it.”
“That’s okay,” Spike says, covering TP’s feeding spot in kisses, “It’s a wraith thing.”
“It sure is,” TP sighs and loses herself in Spike.

[Todd's Pet]

TP's Hive, Season 4
4. Tentative Steps

Steve takes his courage in his hands and goes to offer friendship to the new arrival – what will be the outcome?

Spoiler:

Steve sees who he’s looking for and takes a deep breath before he strides purposefully across the worshippers’ lounge. He stops in front of Spike.
“Hi,” Steve says, sounding much more confidently cheerful than he feels, “You must be Spike.”
Spike looks up and smiles Seth’s smile. “And you must be Steve,” he says.
Good grief, Steve thinks; he’d had a speech all worked out and now he’s forgotten every word of it! He’d come here with the intention of making the first move, to offer the hand of friendship for TP’s sake. But now he’s standing in front of Spike and can see how much he and Seth look alike, he’s not so sure. All those insecurities come flooding back to the surface as he remembers how nervous Seth made him feel in the beginning. Will he ever stop being afraid of losing TP?
“Em... it’s been as long time, hasn’t it?” Steve tries.
“Indeed. We’ve both changed a lot... or at least I hear that you’ve turned over a new leaf, anyway.”
He looks at Spike, uncertain how to react. He’s not sure what he expected. It was so long since he last saw Spike that he’d forgotten what he was like, but he doesn’t remember him being quite this... self contained. Perhaps that’s only to be expected from a wraith who’d been forced to live among only humans for so long.
“I also hear you’re a bit of an athlete,” Spike adds.
“I took on TP’s personal training,” Steve tells him, “Martial arts, sword work, tai chi on the beach to try to keep her calm... that sort of thing.”
“So no other wraith to pit your strength and speed against, then?”
“The rest of our group aren’t all that interested,” Steve tells him, forgetting himself and warming to this wraith in spite of his fears. “They’re either too busy or more into spiritual stuff.”
“I’m interested.”
Steve looks at Spike and suddenly sees what TP sees in him. He’s relaxed and self-assured, yet there’s a vulnerability that Steve can understand would make TP want to look after him – and a gleam in his eye that says he knows how to have fun. The thought occurs to him that, just maybe, Spike might be the means for him to get closer to TP instead of being a wedge driven between them.
“So how about it, then?” Spike asks, his face open and friendly.
“I usually run on the beach on the holodeck early every morning. You could join me tomorrow, if you like.”
“Ah... a beach...” Spike muses. “I’m used to running in a different sort of environment... streets, buildings, roofs...”
“Oh, brilliant!” Steve beams. “Free Running!”
“What?” Spike grins.
“Oh, something I saw in TP’s computer once – a thing some of the humans do. Urban running, sort of like an obstacle course, through city streets – there’s endless possibilities to keep pushing your limits further.” Steve gets carried away with his enthusiasm and sits on the bench beside Spike.
“This holodeck, then,” Spike says, “Could we programme it for that?”
“We can programme as many different environments as we want,” Steve replies.
“Now you’re talking, bro!” Spike grins. “How long will it take?”
“Thirty minutes tops if we work on it together.”
“What are we waiting for then?” Spike says. “Where is this holdeck, anyway?”
“Directly opposite the sauna.”
“Race ya!” Spike grins and leaps off the bench, galloping toward the doorway.
“Last one there has to massage TP’s feet!” Steve hollers as he takes off after Spike, his hair flying behind him.

[rora'sPA]

Wahoo, stories It's good to see Spike's settling in and the way Steve is with him Look forward to more soon And pics!

[ciannwn]

In between pinching myself to make sure Spike is real, I've had a busy lunch break... these are the first of many ideas I;ve had - illustrations will follow as soon as I get the time

I love the way that Spike's arrival has made TP wonder about her relationships with Steve and Seth. And she'd just got her personal life sorted out too.

[MCH]

Good to see spike settling in and also how this will influences the TP and the other of he Wraith. It like the hive is a pond the water has settled (more or less) then someone throws a stone in and that causes ripples that slowly but surely spread out until the who hive is effected.

Keep em coming TP looks like your lunch break was very profitable for WWA. He he.

[wraith_whore]

NOTICE: Upcoming OC arriving in 3 months, (Hybrid accelarated pregnancy) Player alter ego: Joanne - Currently 3 weeks pregnant.

Details:

Planned Name: Christhart
Gender: Male
Race: Human-Wraith Hybrid

Father: Charles (Wraith)
Mother: Joanne (Human)

Due Date: 26th January 2010

An OC description with full details that can be added to Character Index will be given after birth of the child.

[Draco-Stellaris]

Weeeee! Congrats! *throws confetti*

*starts knitting cute little baby socks*

[wraith_whore]

Weeeee! Congrats! *throws confetti*

*starts knitting cute little baby socks*

Aww, Thank you DS!

They look so cute with those teeny-tiny socks.

I'm so excited! YAY! Can't wait to throw a baby shower party nearer the time.

[Todd's Pet]

oooOOOOooooo Congrats!

I wonder how many others will follow suit... the hives could get over-run with hybrids!!!
Fortunately me and SW are past all that baby stuff now! (Seven wraith heave sigh of relief in unison! )