fic update: when the wind wraps me like a reaper's hand
Chapter 4/11 is out now :)
Summary:
Buck and the "demon" try to find out more about who the latter might have been, before his current condition.
Snippet:
“You're welcome,” Buck says. “And it's serious now, we really can't call you demon.”
“What should we call me?” The being not to be known as demon asks.
“What do you want to be called?” Buck asks. “And don't say Angel because I am firmly team Spike.”
It’s meant to be a joke, but it isn’t received as one.
Those gold eyes blink once, then twice. “Like on that vampire show?”
“Oh my god, you know what Buffy the Vampire Slayer is,” Buck gapes at him. “You're definitely not an Ancient Greek. You're probably a millennial.”
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