Raleigh knows he likes bottoming.
Newt's taken up an alternate payment plan.
Vindice makes ready for an assignation.
(Written for forthegothicheroine's prompt: "Vindici if the Duke and his family were vampires.")
It is the heart of the jungle that makes roots that spread below the ground.
Sui Zhou must rise eventually, of course.
"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.
A podfic of "Pack Mentality"
Five lone wolves do not make a pack. Unless they do.
A little bit of contextless silliness, written for Elise. Mild Jehan-related naughtiness and an impatient Grantaire.
Cycles of love and loss and understanding.