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Could play somewhere during 4x04... after they found out Ray was missing but BEFORE Jason went to Lindell to talk to him (if you can call it talk *lol*)... Sonny and Clay spent an evening together and now Clay feels guilty for being happy and doing things like that while one of his brothers might be fighting for his life, basically.
Comments and Kudos are always welcome, if you enjoyed my little One-Shot =D
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Christopher and Eddie have an honest talk about their favorite person in the world: Buck.
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Set somewhere after Eddie was finally safe (after "Eddie begins") but before the school presentation, I guess... Having a near-death experience, puts things into perspective for Eddie Diaz, and he can't help but wonder what would happen to Christopher if some day he REALLY didn't make it home. So he needs to have a talk with Buck about that...
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Out of the blue Will invites Connor to watch a game with him, even though they haven't seen each other in months. Will has ulterior motives, as Connor will realize soon enough
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Clay is on a mission. With the Team. Without Sonny. A certain dream wakes him up at night and he starts thinking about his feelings for a certain someone that isn't there with him.
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Jordan finds Halwyn's dead body in the woods and takes him to the Nemeton to perform his supernatural duty. Yet when he touches Halwyn with his hellfire he discovers that the other hellhound isn't as dead as he thought. He can be saved, but it's going to require a lot of heat to do it.
This is a smut story featuring sex between two male hellhounds. It occurs in season 6B, immediately following the first episode of that season, S06E11
It was the hottest kiss Jordan had ever had. Halwyn’s lips sucked the heat right out of Jordan’s mouth and returned it with a fiery urgency. Yet Jordan sensed a problem. Halwyn’s lips were hot, but not as hot as his own, not as hot as they should have been. Halwyn’s hand on the back of his neck was like a red-hot iron, but Jordan’s hand on Halwyn’s chest was like molten metal.
“You’re too cold,” Jordan whispered, breaking the kiss and pressing his forehead against the steaming open wound on Halwyn’s head.
“So cold,” Halwyn whispered back, the stubble on his chin scraping against Jordan’s smooth skin. "I need your heat inside.”

