fic: SPN - break me to pieces and look what you've done
title: break me to pieces and look what you've donerating: PG
warnings: none
pairings: Gabriel/Sam, Gabriel/Kali
summary: Come out to the club, but know someone else has paid to get in.
When I think about you -
I never thought that you could break me apart.
I keep a sinister smile and a hole in my heart.
You want to get inside?
Then you can get in line.
"Hero/Heroine" - Boys like Girls
Gabriel sees the flash of fire in Sam's eyes, the surprised set of his shoulders as he shifts from foot to foot. He hadn't expected Gabriel's reasons for being there, for caring who was in attendance at the meeting of gods.
Kali...we had a thing.
They have a thing, Sam and Gabriel, they have it often, in backseats, hotel rooms and pocket dimentions. They have trysts and yearning and wants, laughter in the soft light of the television set, sharp words under the buzz of ceiling fans. Biting teeth and pressing hands, they share it so they have it, and so the End isn't as bleak.
But there's her - and bless the boy, bless him for thinking he was Gabriel's only, Gabriel's first. No.
Sorry, Sammy. But if you knew your pretty Jess was alive and in danger, would you sit and dally about with me?
So they get the snackables, and Gabriel gets a rose and a bottle of wine.