I'm gonna fill this! TOTALLY. It might take me a while and each bit is gonna be short (drabble/ficlet size) but I'm going to do it.
Also, it's been a while since I've watched SPN so despite checking things on the wiki I might get shit wrong and I apologize.
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Poe stood at the crossroads with his heart in his throat and a box buried under his feet.
He’d seen this done before. No, he’d… well, he’d seen the after-effects.
Nine times.
Six years ago they’d been researching a run of musicians who were all dying under mysterious, vicious circumstances. It didn’t take much to find out they’d made ‘deals with the devil’, one of the musicians had confessed before he’d run out and gotten mauled by a hellhound. Luke had been the one to unveil how such a deal had made, he’d unearthed one of his monstrously dusty tomes and shown Poe pictures.
Ben had been around then.
Ben.
Poe’d been a young hunter. Young enough he hadn’t really understood there wasn’t anything they could do. Ben was so young they didn’t even take him out in the field and Rey… they hadn’t even found Rey yet.
“Poe Dameron…” the voice drifted off, Poe’s gun was out when he swung around but… but, well, what good would shooting the demon he’d came to make a deal with do?
Red eyes and a shock of red hair, the demon smiled delightedly at him.
“Have you come to make a deal?”
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(Yes, Hux is the crossroads demon Poe makes a deal with.)
Fill: When Angels Weep 1/??
Also, it's been a while since I've watched SPN so despite checking things on the wiki I might get shit wrong and I apologize.
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Poe stood at the crossroads with his heart in his throat and a box buried under his feet.
He’d seen this done before. No, he’d… well, he’d seen the after-effects.
Nine times.
Six years ago they’d been researching a run of musicians who were all dying under mysterious, vicious circumstances. It didn’t take much to find out they’d made ‘deals with the devil’, one of the musicians had confessed before he’d run out and gotten mauled by a hellhound. Luke had been the one to unveil how such a deal had made, he’d unearthed one of his monstrously dusty tomes and shown Poe pictures.
Ben had been around then.
Ben.
Poe’d been a young hunter. Young enough he hadn’t really understood there wasn’t anything they could do. Ben was so young they didn’t even take him out in the field and Rey… they hadn’t even found Rey yet.
“Poe Dameron…” the voice drifted off, Poe’s gun was out when he swung around but… but, well, what good would shooting the demon he’d came to make a deal with do?
Red eyes and a shock of red hair, the demon smiled delightedly at him.
“Have you come to make a deal?”
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(Yes, Hux is the crossroads demon Poe makes a deal with.)