Khonshu and his avatar have a weird little moment on a rooftop. (Not for the first time and not for the last.)
Sam didn't need his gun, or Ruby's knife or Cas' blade tonight. He had the power running through his veins to end it all tonight. This sacrifice would be the most righteous thing the demons he drained could ever do. Killing Lilith, avenging his brother, tabula rasa.
Raleigh likes being handcuffed, Mako likes Raleigh. Porn.
It is the heart of the jungle that makes roots that spread below the ground.
Vindice makes ready for an assignation.
(Written for forthegothicheroine's prompt: "Vindici if the Duke and his family were vampires.")
Alone, Oswald considers Jim Gordon and his ethics.
“Where’s Shizun?” He can’t help but ask aloud, hoping that just by saying his name he’ll appear and explain what the hell is going on.
One of the many women stirs, rubbing at her eyes before blinking them open to look at him. Luo Binghe immediately shuts his eyes.
On Giedi Prime, a captured Paul considers his enemies and his allies.
It was her own damn poor luck to be in love with both of them. (The three work a job, deny their feelings, and get kidnapped. In that order.)