Welcome to Coquette's trilogy-in-progress. A few introductory remarks are in order. To wit:

This is BtVS fanfic, God save us all. It concerns the Fanged Four, aka the Original Bad Family, aka Angelus, Darla, Drusilla, and William. Plus substantial fifth business.

These tales were brought on by reading Peasant's work. I have stolen shamelessly from her, and she has not only tolerated the theft, but helped me to set up shop. The rules of the game are basically hers, except for the vague maundering parts, which are my own contribution. If you haven't read Peasant's work, I highly recommend that you do so now.

If you would like to receive an email when chapters are posted, or if you wish to feed a hungry Coquette, send me an email, and know that I am your humble servant.

Otherwise, have at you.


Coquette has been Waylaid by Circumstance. Her profoundest apologies for the long hiatus. The stories will be posted, but she is grateful for your long view and a tolerant temperament in the interim.

Fortunately, there are many, many, many delightful tales to read in the interim.

This site contains explicit and implicit references to homosexuality, violence, low morals, and general disregard for public order. If you don't wish to trip over any of this, or if you're a minor, please travel elsewhere.

Disclaimer: All characters belong to Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy, WB and/or UPN. No profit. No sue.

A Winter's Tale

North. Cold.

First tale in the trilogy.


South. Hot.

Second tale in the trilogy.
(In progress.)

The pelican in its piety.

What of soul was left, I wonder, when the kissing had to stop?

R. Browning, A Toccata of Galuppi's [1855], st. 14

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