Khonshu and his avatar have a weird little moment on a rooftop. (Not for the first time and not for the last.)

The love of Sander's life still manages to surprise him.

Hickey leaves his mark on Gibson.

"You're Murdock's second in command."

"We're partners," Foggy says, but he can't not trip over the words because it's fucking cold in here and his tongue feels swollen in his mouth. Maybe he's got a chipped tooth. "That's how lawyers work, we're partners."

This guy knows about Matt. He fucking knows.

When Finn and Kylo meet again, the world is falling down around them.

Nick has known other men before. Has Tom?

Luke's intentions toward his nephew have been misinterpreted, and maybe this is a mercy.

Ben isn't here to kill him. He's here to learn a lesson.

1977: Joubert and Turner cross paths again.

This place up in the loft is where Clark goes to be alone, and when Clark had shown him this place, he’d expected him to laugh. Lex had asked him if he often wanted to go where no one else could find him, and also if this was where he went to drink beer.

(The small-town teenage dirtbag AU nobody wanted, prompted by cygnes/manzanas-amargas and the prompt 'things you said that i wish you hadn’t.'.)