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This was bad. This was insanely bad. Seriously, they were about to die and Sam knew there was absolutely nothing they could do about it. He looked over at Dean, the fear he knew that was in his own expression also mirrored in his brother's. He took a breath, shifting, bracing himself as he waited for that cloud of Darkness to bowl over them, prepared for the absolute worst.

Dean was freaking out next to him, scrambling, still trying to get the Impala to move, but he finally accepted that they were irrevocably stuck and that something terrible was seriously about to happen to them both. After a moment he reached over, grabbing Sam's arm. "Sammy, just hold on!" He shouted before screwing his eyes shut and waiting.

Sam ended up doing the same, eyes squeezed so tightly shut, scared about what was going to happen. And then nothing. The Darkness should have been on them by then, should have covered the car and done...well whatever it was going to do, but nothing was happening. So carefully, Sam opened his eyes to look.

Date: 2015-10-04 03:01 pm (UTC)
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Lucifer waits patiently while he works it out and realization dawns across his features. A careful roll of his shoulder. "I can't profess to be humanity's greatest fan at the moment," he admits honestly. "But no. I am no longer on a Path that would have me end it all."

A wry look. "Once again, the Winchesters have taken my father's Plan and turned it on its ear."

Date: 2015-10-04 07:17 pm (UTC)
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Lucifer's hand extends to meet his, tangling their fingers together. The contact sends a shiver through them both. "It means that you have an ally Sam. I am still bound to you, to my vessel."

"I always will be."

Date: 2015-10-06 03:01 pm (UTC)
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The question earns Sam a wry look. “No, Sam. I won’t ask that of you.”

But he should also be honest with him. “You are my true vessel. Maintaining this one will not be easy. But I will find a way to make it work.” If only so he could have more moments like this, being able to reach out to Sam and not have him shy away in fear.

Date: 2015-10-08 02:05 am (UTC)
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That smile, the dimple, that was going to be the end of him. Lucifer rubs his thumb in a slow circle along the back of Sam's hand. "Given the scope of things, I think we now have far greater things to worry about."

"But yes. It is.. nice to remember who I was. Before the Mark."

Date: 2015-10-12 01:13 pm (UTC)
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"I have been waiting for you since my creation, Sam." This time when his hand comes up, it's not to wrap around his throat or otherwise threaten him. No, Lucifer simply rests a cool hand on the back of Sam's neck for a long moment, fingers exploring the texture of his hair.

"We will face this Darkness together."

Date: 2015-10-15 03:34 pm (UTC)
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Lucifer says nothing, he simply closes the remaining distance between them, cool lips pressing to Sam's warm ones and it feels like heaven. A spark of intimacy shared with his vessel, with his Sam.

Date: 2015-10-18 03:53 pm (UTC)
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Not all angels were ignorant of human forms of intimacy. Lucifer presses closer, fingers sinking slowly into his shaggy hair as Sam deepens the kiss.

His Sam. The one person in all of Creation he would do anything for.

Date: 2015-10-18 09:21 pm (UTC)
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The moan against his lips draws an answering rumble from Lucifer as his lips part and his fingers tighten in Sam's hair.

"Bed," he murmurs against his lips. "Please Sam."

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