Spike peered through the window at the blonde, tan, bare-shouldered, thousand-dollar-sunglass-wearing bint he'd just saved from certain death. His eyes narrowed. "Stupid--" he kicked the car door open, "bitch!"

Buffy's jaw dropped. "Bitch? Hello? I'm the bitch?"

It was just to fill a hole; feed a need for them both. A pretend (and secret) engagement to cauterize the loneliness in them both. No feelings involved. 

Yeah, right.

Meanwhile, Spike is intent on tracking down the soldiers that put a chip in his head and enacting some very much needed comeuppance, and as luck would have it he's not alone in that goal.

NSFW collection of unrelated artworks portraying Buffy and Spike either together or each on their own. 
WARNING: explicit content 

I’ll be adding to the collection whenever inspiration strikes + when work & real life cooperate providing the time needed to bring those artworks to life. 
Medium editing time per piece (varies for each artwork): 3 to 6 hrs 
Photomanipulation, blending & digital editing from reference pictures.