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sunnydaleherald · 4 years ago

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The Sunnydale Herald Newsletter, Saturday, January 23rd

BUFFY: No... more... full... copper... re-pipe!

~~Flooded~~

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[Drabbles & Short Fiction]

Grab me by my ankles, I've been flying for too long (Spike, not rated) by Hannah

Your Truth is What You Wish For (Xander/Leon, Devil May Cry/Resident Evil crossover, T) by madimpossibledreamer

Ein Zimmer Mit Bad (Faith, Giles, T) by stereokem

A Custom Job (Ats/Fast & Furious crossover, G) by Silvi Henna (Noctemus)

No rest for the lying weasel (Andrew, Buffy, Spike, Angel, T) [warning: not for fans of Andrew Wells] by Bl4ckHunter

Lonely (Willow/Dawn, E) by GemaArieRing

Always and Forever (Buffy/female reader, not rated) by prose-for-hire

No sleep for the wicked (Buffy, Dawn, Willow, Tara, reader, not rated) by prose-for-hire

Imagine Willow helping you study for a test (Willow, reader, not rated) by locke-writes

Build Me a House (That’s Far From Home) excerpt (Giles, Faith, not rated) by stereokem

Being in a Poly Relationship With The Fanged Four (Fanged four/reader, not rated) by council-of-readers

[Chaptered Fiction]

Honeysuckle, Chapter 54 (Spike/OC, T) by poisond_flower

Healing Magic to Repair Collective Harm (For a Coven Based Practice), Chapter 1 (Willow/Tara, M) by wellthen

Dare, Chapter 17 (Buffy/Spike, Adult Only) by Sigyn

The Future is Ours, Chapter 17 (Buffy/Spike, NC-17) by DarkEternity96

What Goes Around, Chapter 23 (Buffy/Spike, NC-17) by celtic_goddess

Mortal Allies Series, Episode 3: Postcards From the Edge, Chapter 7 (Buffy/Spike, NC-17) by Passion4Spike

Spike's Diary, Chapter 8 (Buffy/Spike, NC-17) by Nik84

The Demon, The Witch and The Warlock, Chapter 23 and Chapter 24 (Buffy/Spike, NC-17) by AlloSpoike

The Ninth Bomb, Chapter 41 (Ensemble, NCIS crossover, FR13) by Cordyfan

The Burbank Wedding, Chapter 23 (Caridad the Slayer, Chuck crossover, FR18) by Starfox

Horde Prime: The Reboot: And Lo the Dark One Cometh! Part Seven (Xander, Dawn, Thundercats and He-Man crossover, FR18) by Sithicus

[Images, Audio & Video]

Artwork: Buffy ladies (worksafe) by prettydoddleoddle

Artwork: Why are there kids in the library (Giles, worksafe) by tothetoonandback

Artwork: Buffy Summers (worksafe) by whatshisfaceblogs

Video: BTVS || Willow x Oz - Don't Talk to Me - Vent (18+) (age-restricted, but doesn't show anything that wasn't in the show) by AnimationFreak91

Video: Buffy the Vampire Slayer | Your Crowning Glory (multiple female Buffy characters) by Cordelia Jewel

Video: Buffy the Vampire Slayer and Angel Fanvid: Some Girls (multiple female Buffy characters) by Emcee1138

Video: Buffy & Spike | War of Hearts [#9] by

Video: Buffy the Vampire Slayer Fanvid: High School Confidential (Spuffy) by Emcee1138

Video: Buffy the Vampire Slayer being completely weird and chaotic for 1 minute by C o r d i l i a Uwu

Video: Scene Breakdown - Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Giles’ Presentation by The Scenes That Made Me

Video: Buffy- All Powers from Buffy The Vampire Slayer S1 by All Powers Explained

[Reviews & Recaps]

Review: Boom!Angel number 16 by harsens-rob

Thoughts from my Buffy rewatch 3x17, 3x18, 3x19 and 3x20 by yesitsterriblysimple

Discussion of 5.06 "Family" - Aired 11/07/00 (WB-US) continued by whatdBuffyDo

"Conversations with Dead People" is a great episode by DizzyDentist7033

Slayer Talk - S01E07 - Angel | A Buffy the Vampire Slayer Fan Show by Hellbound Horror Festival

[Recs]

"Whether there will be more winters" by Quinara (Buffy/Spike, T) recced by Priceless at BuffyBoards

[Fandom Discussions]

Buffy characters that give me gender envy by kidrat

Dawn's relationship with Faith by prettydoddleoddle

Another Fuffy thought by space-sheep08

You know that spell Willow did, that spell at the end of BTVS? by twihardwithavengeance

I just found a draft of a Buffy AU, and I’m tempted to go back and finish it by merelyspecters

Character Best Moments by thrasherpix

Your Ideal Partner in Buffy? by goaskmalice

Darla's date of birth? by ILLYRIAN

Anya was the worst character continued by ILLYRIAN and others

Which pre-Season 8 comics do you consider canon when considering the Buffyverse? continued by vampmogs and others

Why does Spike call Wes "Percy"? by ladyjanee

Question about "You're Welcome" (spoilers) by Brandon-the-Broken

Who did you side with in season 2? Angel or Cordelia, Gunn and Wes? by jdpm1991

Cracks me up that this exact scene was my queer awakening [Willow and Tara kissing] by soaponsoaponsoap

Season 2 Finale [BtVS] by Muscatmightlights

A question about the aftermath of season 5 and 3 [BtVS] by mumblyjoee

Was Daryl (Some Assembly Required) one of Buffy's toughest adversaries? by KatherineAstrophe

If you could change one thing in the Buffy series what would it be? by anagros

Watcher and Slayer system by GingerGod69

Justice for Xander by D_Wigz

When they can't figure out your aesthetic: "Technopagan is the term" by radiant_tab

Buffy joke from Mock the Week by DarthRegoria

"Horns and a tail" & "How've you been?" in Buffy first, then Angel by Use_Her-Name

Fashion on BtVS by indigenous_bean

Was this a retcon? In "School Hard", Spike called Angel his sire by jdpm1991

Warren is a remarkable character by biscuitscoconut

Once more with feeling! by Bharraway

Should I watch Season 7? by Spuffyisendgame

More reliable when their friend is in need of comfort? Cordelia with Angel or Willow with Buffy by jdpm1991

[Articles, Interviews, and Other News]

Publication: 10 Ways Buffy The Vampire Slayer Was Almost Totally Different by whatculture.com

#buffy the vampire slayer #btvs #angel the series #ats

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noctemusfic · 16 years ago

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☵ Freeze This Moment | Rated G

A Supernatural (CW show) AU Fan Fiction by Silvi Henna (Noctemus). Can also be read: @AO3

Characters/Pairing: Ruby, Sam Winchester, Sam/Ruby

Notes:

Part 3 of Moments Like These series.

// Betaed by Kezzie_du. Thank you.

Summary: Ruby makes a rest-stop. Could and could not be part of MLT verse, it’s up to you.

☵ Freeze This Moment - 1/1

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Ruby slowly, gently leaned her forehead against the door, one hand coming up to rest on the wood, the other on top of the doorknob. She was so very tired. Closing her eyes, she sighed and took a deep breath, the smell of the treated door filling her senses. The hall was murky, most of the light bulbs either broken or flickering a weak light. It didn't bother her.

Craning her neck to ease a tension that had been growing over the last couple of days, she quietly turned the doorknob and pushed the door open. She was surprised that the hinges didn't emit any sounds. It looked like that kind of place.

Carefully she closed the door behind her before stepping further into the room. She'd never been there before and yet the layout was familiar to her. It was like so many others she'd seen over the course of her days' topside. It was one big room divided by a counter that separated what would be the bedroom from a small kitchenette that didn't seem to have been used since it was first built. A bathroom was off to her left. It could also be the door to a closet but she didn't care.

Her attention was on the figure lying beneath the sheets of the large lone bed. She could smell him and as she closed her eyes and inhaled, she allowed herself a moment to enjoy it.

Shaking her head she pinched the bridge of her nose and rubbed her eyes. She was so tired. Weary. Tired of running, of fighting to keep the demons off their tracks.

Quietly she made her way over the floor to the bed and stopped next to it and watched Sam's still sleeping form.

Her brow furrowed as she noticed him so deeply out of it. Careless, dangerous, another sigh escaped her. What was the point of her fighting to keep him safe when he wouldn't do the minimum to keep himself safe? She'd settled for a gun under the pillow even.

Sam was lying on his stomach, his face turned towards her and one arm bent upwards almost cradling the pillow to him and the other partly under it, relaxed.

Rubbing the back of her neck she looked past him to a partially closed door. Stepping around the bed she quietly opened it and peered inside. She cast a brief glance to see if Sam had moved - he hadn't.

Reaching into the depth of the closet, her finger brushed against a sagging bag. Poking her head into the closet she searched through Sam's jacket until she pulled out a pair of gloves. Slipping them on, she tugged them down wiggling her fingers. They were huge on her but as long as they did the job she didn't mind.

Kneeling she pulled out the bag careful not to spill any of the salt. Cradling the bag to her she stood up and moved to the window. Another look and Sam was still dead to the world.

Ruby grimaced. Carefully pouring the salt on the sill she made sure that it formed a solid white line. Moving towards the door she had seen, she poked in her head and confirmed that it was indeed the bathroom. Seeing a small window she stepped in and on the lid of the toilet and repeated the process.

She found it odd that she could eat fries that had salt but could feel her skin crawl being this close to a bag of the stuff.

With a last look to see the line was whole, Ruby left the bathroom and dealt with the biggest risk. Just to make sure that Sam had indeed been that big a fool she looked over the frame of the door and seeing its pristine shape she sighed. The least he could have done was draw protection symbols on the frame.

Turning the bolt of the door, she leaned forward and poured a straight line of salt. Once that was done she put the bag next to the door against the wall. She could already feel the protection set in as the feeling of being trapped crept over her senses. Unless Sam broke the line she wouldn't be able to get out. The benefit was that no one could get in if they were of the supernatural varieties that were repelled by salt.

Pursing her lips, Ruby eyed the door. Reaching into her pocket she retrieved a sharpie and wrote some simple protection runes on the door frame. She repeated the same process with the frames of the two windows and made a mental note to have Sam break them up with his dagger when she needed to leave tomorrow.

Putting the sharpie back in her pocket she found herself back at the bed watching Sam. He still hadn't moved, his breathing even and slow.

Ruby shook her head again and toed off her shoes. Unbuckling her belt she sipped it out of the loops and let it drop to the floor, watching to see if the sound would elicit something from Sam. Nothing.

Shrugging off her jacket, she let the garment fall to the floor. Sitting at the edge of the bed she removed her pants and slowly laid down carefully, not wanting to rattle Sam.

She just wanted to rest, just for a moment. Catch her breath before it all began again. A part of her was surprised not to see Dean anywhere near. They had been practically inseparable since his return.

Letting her head rest against the remaining pillow, Ruby allowed herself to sigh again. Carefully, slowly, she stretched out on her side.

She could feel Sam behind her and she wanted to turn around but instead she stared blankly at the wall in front of her hoping that sleep wouldn't be too far away. Tomorrow she'd tear into Sam for not even having a devil's trap in front of the door. For not sensing someone in the room and for allowing himself to fall so deeply asleep that it left him exposed.

She could hear the sound of a clock ticking and rubbing her eyes again to get rid of the blurriness she carefully turned around.

Settling her head back on the pillow she was startled to see Sam's hazel's strained on hers, wide awake.

She couldn't read anything in his eyes as she felt them tracking over her face. Without saying anything he closed them again and she didn't know whether to smile or not when his breathing slowly evened out again.

Apparently he hadn't been that out of it. Still, he'd still been reckless. She'd deal with it tomorrow. Not now.

Now she just wanted to watch him. Slowly she felt the tension bleed out of her.

Reaching out, her hand hovered over his strong features. Gently, she caressed down his cheek and smiled when he didn't even twitch.

Did it mean he trusted her so fully that he could let his guard down so completely? Her smile turned sad. She wished she could think that but she knew better. From what she'd heard he hadn't had it easy the last couple of days either and he probably was just as exhausted as her.

He also knew that if there was anything coming through that door that wanted him to harm she'd do everything to stop it. His personal little pit-bull, and if there was a twinge of bitterness to that thought...

She thought it was kind of ironic how at peace Sam looked, the weak light from the moon outside lending the room an enchanted atmosphere. It lulled her further in.

Tucking the hand back she watched as Sam shifted in his sleep. This time she knew that he was fully asleep. There was nothing of the buzzing energy she always felt when he was awake and in his presence.

For the longest time she thought that had to do with the power in him but now she thought it was just him. It made her skin tingle, made her senses come alive which was another reason she liked being around him.

He was on his side facing her, his hand settling in the space between them while the other tucked under his pillow. Carefully, while watching his face, she put her own hand flat on the mattress and slowly shifted it so that it slipped under his.

She was such a fool, Ruby inwardly shook her head. At least Sam wasn't conscious to see it. Small favors. She'd hate for him to remove the hand which he no doubts would if he woke, so instead she made sure she remained still and soaked up the warmth this unguarded moment infused her with.

She wished she could freeze this moment, keep this image of him branded into her mind so that when she ended up back in hell she'd never forget him.

If she could only keep this she'd gladly give up every scrap of humanity she had left.

She knew the peacefulness of the moment was a lie, an illusion. Sam hadn't been able to go through an entire night without his rest being disturbed by the worries that plagued him during the day. Hopefully, now with Dean back, at least those nightmares could be put to rest.

But if only for tonight, she wanted to forget the expressway she was on to Hell, what waited for her there. The war they'd been sucked into between the two powers. She wanted to pretend that it was only them again.

That time was not passing them by. That she indeed could freeze this moment forever and ever.

Amen.

The end.

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters portrayed herein. This is for fan enjoyment only and no profit gained nor sought.

#by: noctemus #f: supernatural #c: sam winchester #c: ruby #p: sam x ruby #s: moments like these

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noctemusart · 4 years ago

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Fandom: Altered Carbon | Title: Takeshi Kovacs | Rating: G I loved the first season of Netflix's Altered Carbon - as of yet I haven't seen the second one - so naturally the first thing I did was to make art for my favourite character of that show. The above is Joel Kinneman's Takeshi Kovacs.

#artist: noctemus #c: takeshi kovacs #takeshi kovacs #fa: altered carbon #altered carbon

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supernaturalartbook · 7 years ago

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All Artists of The Artook

Here is a full list of our amazing artists, you can easily browse throught it, go and follow them, leave them nice asks or compliments and look at their other lovery artworks! We are very grateful that these people have agreed to take part in our project and we are very proud of ALL of them. Good job, guys, we would never be at this moment without you. THANK YOU!

#our artists

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lilsylvia · 7 years ago

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It arrived!!!

When my mom told me that she had news that was sure to brighten my day (I had at this point been waiting for days for my luggage to catch up where I was and my mood was sour to say the least - lack of change of clothes would do that to you) I was idly curious.

But then through the video chat she braught into view a familiar cover with four intriging designs on it and I laughed and clapped excitedly. For one moment I felt like a child during christmas who’ve opened a present to get exactly what they wanted.

But then my bubble of pure joy inflated because I realized one very important detail…I was half a world away and it will be more then two month before I get to hold the beauty that is the @supernaturalartbook in my hands.

It has been a pleasure to see every post about this project ping on my phone with every update and I know I have something good waiting for me when I get back home.

Alas, this means I don’t have a picture of the actual book, but rest assured that it will be one of the first thing I do when I get to hold that book in my hands. Naturally i will be posting that as well.

S3, THANK YOU for letting me be a part of this wonderful project and cause to raise money for the charaties.

XO, noctemus (page 133 - Uruguay)

#happy customers #supernaturalartbook #uruguay

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ao3feed-lokiangst · 5 years ago

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ART: Mjolnir Matchmaker Master Post

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/37j22BV

by Noctemus

The moment Sam wielded Mjolnir things changed for him and Dean.

Words: 128, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Supernatural, Marvel Cinematic Universe

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Multi

Characters: Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Thor (Marvel), Loki (Marvel)

Relationships: Dean Winchester/Sam Winchester, Loki/Thor, Loki (Marvel)/Thor (Marvel)/Dean Winchester/Sam Winchester

Additional Tags: Other Additional Tags to Be Added

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/37j22BV

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #loki #loki fanfic #loki fanfiction #marvel cinematic universe #angst

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samwinchesterbigbang · 8 years ago

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Noctemus signed up as an artist!

Name: Noctemus Username: noctemusart.tumblr.com

Hurray! We’re happy to have you with us!

#artist sign ups 2017 #submission #noctemusart

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noctemusfic · 16 years ago

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☵ Pride | rated : G

A Supernatural (CW show) AU Fan Fiction by Silvi Henna (Noctemus). Can also be read on: @AO3

Characters/Pairing: Ruby, Sam Winchester, Sam/Ruby Notes:

Part 2 of Moments Like These series.

// Betaed by Kezzie_du. Thank you.

Summary: Another scene ficlett to MLT.

☵ Pride - 1/1

If Dean could, so could Sam.

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Things had been going well, which on its own should have put Sam on edge. Because when had that ever happened to a Winchester? Still, Sam found himself in a pretty good mood which he could admit was a rare happening. But things were going well.

So yeah, he's been threatened by angels, got a little bit disillusioned in the man upstairs and all his crowd which he guessed was a good excuse as any to be down and low but Dean was beginning to open up to him and, for the first time in a long time, he felt like he had his brother back again.

He wasn't a fool to believe that Dean was telling him everything. If anything, he seemed to have more secrets than ever but Sam still felt like Dean was slowly coming back to him and that made a smile grow on his face.

He probably looked like a fool with the grin seemingly stuck on his face if Dean's expression was anything to go by but Sam thought, fuck that.

He wasn't going to let that get him down. Things had calmed down once again that it finally felt like they could take a breather or two, so naturally – in Sam's mind – Dean was wanting to once again go out and score, though Dean had been a little less tacky about that. Dean had said he wanted to get back into the swing of things as he seemed to have the notion he was out of practice.

Sam doubted anyone as prolific Dean was could ever go stale, regardless of where he'd been.

Sam was all for it, giving him thumbs up and all – another point where Dean had looked at him funny – but of course Sam wasn't going to bitch if it meant that it bought Dean some time to put his mind somewhere else but the fucked up life they led, and the little fact that for all intents and purposes Dean wasn't going to be able to get rid of Ruby.

There was nothing like a good lay to put the mind in a pleasant buzz for a while which was why Sam was currently finding himself outside of Ruby's motel, her having made the wise decision to house herself somewhere else.

If Dean could, so could Sam.

Wiping the grin off his face – it wouldn't do to put her off the mood right off the bat – Sam willed the door unlocked, and wasn't that a neat little trick, and stepped in.

All his plans, however, came crashing down at what he found in the room. Or more precisely, what he didn't find. Where the hell was Ruby?

Looking around the room Sam could see her bag as always shoved against the wall, her clothes thrown about in disarray making his fingers itch in a desire to neat things up. She was one messy demon.

But no Ruby.

There was a half-eaten burrito on the dresser and as Sam picked it up, he saw the stale grease and knew it'd been there a while.

The feeling growing in his stomach, no no. He was most definitely not worried.

Before he could call out a familiar sound reached him from his left. Familiar, yes – he remembers Dean doing the exact same noises when he had the bad case of the runs – but it was odd to hear that in the room that Ruby was supposed to occupy.

He did have the right room, right? Turning around taking in the items he breathed a sigh of relief when indeed those did belong to Ruby.

Hearing the garbled up sound again, curiosity took a firm hold of him and he turned towards the bathroom.

Opening the door open he peered inside. His eyes widened when bent over the toilet was Ruby, her back arching as she hurled into the bowl.

Nasty, ugly sounds that made Sam shudder in sympathy.

Toeing the door open further he called out, "Ruby."

Ruby whimpered and hunched in on herself. "Go away."

"What on earth happened?" Sam asked ignoring her plea as he stepped into the bathroom.

"Go away; I don't want you to see me like this." The words were garbled up as she was taken over by convulsion and she dry-retched into the toilet again. Sam understood her well enough though.

Looking around he saw a pair of wet jeans lying across the tub. Turning around he was surprised to meet with onyx eyes that in spite of its inhumanness was still able to transmit pure misery.

"I gather you're not feeling well," Sam stated as he watches her grab a bottle of water and take some gulps. He grimaced. The taste can't be good.

Having followed his line of sight to her pants drawing attention to the fact she was in her panties she said, "I had an accident."

"Accident how?" Sam asked. Ruby grimaced before she was forced over the bowl once again, the body rejecting the water.

"Oh, OH. I didn't even know you could still do that," he said as he flinched at a particularly violent attack.

Ruby slumped down on the cold tile, her pale skin looking almost grey in the bathroom light.

Settling her arm against the rim of the toilet she flushed with the other one and settled her head against it blinking blearily at Sam, her onyx eyes going back to the familiar brown.

"The body is still alive, Sam. Where do you think all that I eat end up?"

Sam shuddered, "I didn't need to get that mental image."

"We don't usually stay in one body long enough for that to be an issue or we let the host deal with it but I'm driving solo here. I think I ate something bad."

"The burrito out there?"

Ruby shrugged.

"You're a demon Ruby," Sam said as he folded himself against the edge of the tub shoving the wet jeans further away.

"Jeez, thanks for that intel. I never would have guessed."

Sam rolled his eyes. "What I meant is, aren't you suppose to be immune? Or at least have a bigger tolerance to some stomach bug? Or even better, heal?"

"I don't know. I've tried." Ruby whined as she rubbed her stomach. Suddenly she went up on her knees again and bent over the bowl her knuckles turning white as she gripped the edge. Sam could hear her groan, "Oh fuck, I'm gonna die."

Sighing, Sam leaned forwards and gathered her hair to keep it from harm's way, his nose crinkling at the smell wafting up from the toilet. His hand rubbed gently at her back and held her as she slumped back her head burrowing into his chest.

Reaching over to the edge of the tub Sam managed to grab the small washcloth and one-handed open the crane and wet it. Turning it off he wrung the thing out the best he could. Showing it to Ruby he waited for her to take it. She just blinked, lying slumped against him. Sighing he took a better hold of it and passed it over her face.

She whimpered, "Have mercy, just kill me."

Shaking his head he gathered her and stood up. She moaned at the sudden shift and clung to his shirt. "Come on, let's get you to bed."

Walking out of the bathroom he moved her over to the bed ripping off the covers, the clothes that had been on it finding a new home on the floor. Ruby groaned again as she was put onto the mattress.

Turning to the bathroom again he grabbed the wastebasket and settled it next to the bed. Settling on the edge of the bed he watched as Ruby curled on her side. Not exactly how he'd envisioned the evening.

He gently rubbed her as she trembled. She was wrecked with nausea and in spite of a few false alarms, she didn't throw up again. Sam had her drink a few sips of water every once in a while, not the mouthful she'd been taking, and it seemed to work as slowly she upgraded from feeling death warmed over to simply dying.

After a not so false alarm, Sam found himself with a lapful of Ruby as she snared the shirt in her hands pleading. "Please, let me in. I promise I'll be good. Just until this is over."

She looked pitiful, utterly miserable and maybe it made him a bastard but he found this whole situation rather amusing. A sick demon, who'd have thought?

Sam shook his head his hand rubbing circles on her back, "One, there is no way in hell I'll let you piggyback on me, and two, even if I wanted to I wouldn't be able to do it."

Pushing her so that he could reach the neckline of his shirt he tugged it down.

"Remember this?" The swirling tattoo could clearly be seen.

"Aww," she whined as she settled her head against his chest.

"I guess you'll just have to stick it out."

"You could try to not sound so smug."

Sam shrugged, his lips curling up. "What can I say, welcome to getting a taste of what being human is."

"I remember being human, I didn't say I wanted to be one." Ruby pouted as she let Sam push her to lie down again. Sam shook his head. Letting his knuckles grace her cheek before brushing her hair back he said quietly. "Maybe. Still, there are no words I can say that'll describe how much I hate being possessed."

Ruby closed her eyes. She had forgotten. How very stupid of her.

"I'm sorry," she found herself saying.

"What for?"

"I don't know. For everything I guess. For what happened. For this." Curling in on herself, Ruby sighed as she looked up at Sam. At his indication, she scooted over to make more room for him.

"I guess you had some specific ideas for coming over. This kind of puts a damper on those now, doesn't it?"

Sam shrugged, "For now. This isn't bound to last forever. But I gotta tell you, finding you with food poisoning, now that's something I'd-"

"Hush you."

Sam grinned. Toeing off his shoes, he stood up and shrugged off his jacket, letting it drop on the floor. Standing up he stepped over Ruby to plump next to her not feeling remorseful at all at her groan.

Unbuckling his belt he pulled it loose and let it join with the rest of the items on the floor. Folding his arms behind his head, crossing his ankles he looked over at her as she carefully moved to face him. "That'll teach you to eat healthier, now won't it?"

"Oh, for crying out loud," she exclaimed, annoyed, as she thumped him. Sam laughed, his hands going down to hover over where she hit him and rolled out of her reach before setting back in his original position.

"I'm just saying," he said.

Ruby shook her head before settling down letting the quiet even breathing next to her lull her to a fretful rest, her body fighting against the bacteria that had decided to make her body their battleground.

There were just some things she needed to let nature run its course, it seemed. Not that she hadn't tried to deal with it her own way but apparently there were just some things her demonic nature was not able to tackle.

Sometimes she thought the universe was conspiring against them. Like devils and angels weren't enough. Because really, did Sam really have to be there to see this? She had her pride after all.

The end.

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters portrayed herein. This is for fan enjoyment only and no profit gained nor sought.

#by: noctemus #f: supernatural #p: sam x ruby #c: ruby #c: sam winchester #s: moments like these

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noctemusfic · 13 years ago

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☵ Change

A Hawaii Five O & Supernatural AU Fan Fiction by Noctemus. Can also be read: @AO3 (Series)

Characters/Pairing: Mary Ann McGarrett Rating: PG Disclaimer: I do not own the characters portrayed herein. This is for fan enjoyment only and no profit gained nor sought. Notes:

Part 3 of In the Demon’s Wake. The premises here is that coma!girl that Ruby possessed was actually Mary Ann McGarrett. If I manage to do what I want I'll add to this 'verse.

*originally posted in back in ‘17*

Summary: She was supposed to be safe. Steve had promised.

☵ Change - 1/1

☳ ☼ ☳

Mary has returned to the mainland on her brother's request when things take an unexpected nasty turn and her life is irrevocably changed.

That afternoon she was coming back from a meeting with her cheating bastard of an ex-boyfriend Luke, who she'd sought out in the belief he'd been stalking her. She had noticed something was off for the past week or so; she wasn't a McGarrett for nothing and after the recent events in Hawaii she'd become more than a little paranoid.

Their confrontation had made it abundantly clear that he had nothing to do with her feelings of being followed. It had been a complete waste of time.

The fight that had ensued when he realized what she was accusing him of had left her drained and just plain exhausted. She'd also realized she should seriously question what she had ever seen in the blond idiot that had made her pursue him in the first place.

She'd been digging her cellphone out of her bag when she found herself being grabbed. At first, she thought she was being mugged, but it didn't take long before she realized it wasn't her bag they were after. Or anything else she had on her. When, in their struggle, she tore the shirt of one of the supposed would-be-muggers and spotted those damned tattoos she realized she was in deep shit, because they were after her.

She was supposed to be safe. Steve had promised. That was the whole point of going to the mainland. Why the fuck were they here? Why had they gone after her again? No matter the hours she'd spent in the Dojo, there was no way she'd be a match to the Yakuza.

As her breath got knocked out of her for the ninth time by being thrown around she realized that this time they weren't kidnapping her. Pain radiated throughout her body as bones snapped and she realized that she was actually going to die.

How fucking cliche was that? To bite the dust in a fucking alley. Suddenly she could hear distant shouting. Apparently, the two men beating the living daylight out of her could too as they froze and looked between her and the mouth of the alley where they had dragged her to.

When the shouting didn't abate they let her fall to the ground where she crumbled like a broken rag-doll. Her vision is swimming due to the concussion she now has and the blood running down her face but she can make out the pack leader scoop up her bag and her cellphone throwing the latter against the wall shattering the device into tiny useless little pieces.

As she starts to fade away she feels angry with herself and scared. Scared of what this will do to her brother. For all that they had been estranged during all those years, they had finally managed to find some common ground they could work on to get closer again. Like she remembered they'd been when she was little. If she could she would cry. Instead, she went still and knew no more.

Finis.

#by: noctemus #c: mary ann mcgarrett #f: h50 #t: gen fic #s: in the demon's wake

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noctemusfic · 13 years ago

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☵New development

A Hawaii Five O & Supernatural AU Fan Fiction by Noctemus. Can also be read: @AO3 (Series)

Characters/Pairing: Wo Fat Rating: PG Disclaimer: I do not own the characters portrayed herein. This is for fan enjoyment only and no profit gained nor sought. Notes:

Part 2 of In the Demon’s Wake. The premises here is that coma!girl that Ruby possessed was actually Mary Ann McGarrett. If I manage to do what I want I'll add to this 'verse.

*originally posted in back in ‘17*

Summary: Wo Fat gets news.

☵ New development - 1/1

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Wo Fat is sipping on a glass of aged Cognac, a gift from a senator when Cho walks in. He doesn't say a word and Wo Fat takes his time before acknowledging the man.

For all that Cho is standing still, Wo Fat can see that the tension is affecting him and he inwardly smiles. It's petty but he so enjoys putting the people that work for him in their spot. Though he is curious about the news Cho has come to give.

Setting the glass on the table next to him Wo Fat then folds his hands together and arches an eyebrow. Cho swallows and is forced to cough to clear his throat. If possible he stands even straighter.

"The situation has been dealt with," Cho informs. That particular piece of news makes Wo Fat smile. "Good," he says, pleased.

The new development will be something he can use against Lt. Commander McGarrett. History has shown that the death of a family member makes this particular navy sloppy in his blind pursuit for vengeance. With a few words, he dismisses Cho.

As Cho closes the door behind himself his posture sags from his rigid stance and he prays to anyone willing to listen that Wo Fat never finds out the truth; for all that the woman had been taken care of, she wasn't dead.

She is as good as dead, but somewhere on the mainland her heart still beat. He could have finished the job when he tracked her down at that hospital, but there was something about taking that final step and seeing her still body in that hospital bed that had held off his hand. He doesn't know why.

From what he'd overheard the doctors saying; the odds of her waking up was close to non-existent.

Working for Wo Fat comes at a price he'd long since learn to live with but he still finds himself saying quietly to no one, I'm sorry.

Finis.

#by: noctemus #c: wo fat #f: h50 #s: in the demon's wake #t: gen fic

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