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Flight Risk with a Fear of Falling by Nayeliq1
Fandoms: Supernatural, Supernatural (TV 2005)
04 Oct 2021
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As soon as it was done, he left.
He left Dean's body and Dean left the room.
He knew that he couldn't leave Cas like this, shouldn't leave Cas like this, but he couldn't stay, he couldn't look at him, couldn't touch him, couldn't see skin his own hands had left blemished and tainted and torn, couldn't see the angel violated and hurt and broken by his own body.
The door unlocked the moment he had done what he'd come for, had taken and destroyed and left. It flew open, revealing Sam who he knew had been furiously beating against the wood while- while...oh God, he was gonna throw up.
His brother looked shocked at the picture that unfolded in front of his eyes, his features contorted in disbelief and disgust at the crumpled and naked figure in the centre of Dean's mattress.
Dean's mattress. In Dean's bed. In Dean's room.
He felt sick.
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Bookmarked by Jameson_3
03 May 2022
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'He could feel Mobius looking at him but he ignored it. He didn’t want pity. He didn’t know what he wanted. Mobius’s hand slid gently from his shoulder as they walked and Loki shivered. Perhaps that wasn’t entirely true…'
There's something between Loki and Mobius, something they avoid putting a name to as they hunt down the dangerous Loki variant. Something that, for both of them, hasn't happened for the longest time...
It's just as well an agent's work is never done, because those late nights are about to get a lot more interesting.
Bookmarked by Jameson_3
21 Oct 2021
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“I’ve been watching you, from the other side of the bar. I hope that’s okay. You’re beautiful… Can I dance with you?”
Funny, he’s surprisingly good at this. You’d think after this long together Loki would have stopped learning new things about the older man patiently waiting at his elbow, but whenever he thinks he’s got him figured out there’s some new delightful titbit. His suggestion for this evening’s date, for example.

