After a small patrol outside Port Farrall runs amuck, Baird and Sam find themselves in a rather uncomfortably intimate situation... A gift-fic for neuralhub

One month after the end of the Lambent pandemic, an old enemy resurfaces. The Stranded turn aggressive outside Anvil Gate and Hoffman calls in reinforcements. However, the unruly locals might not be Baird's biggest problem.

Baird's been losing himself in his imagination recently with thoughts when it comes to Private Byrne and needs to figure out how to act upon them. A look at the moments between Baird and Sam during the and after the third game. Sam/Baird and everone else

Sam takes a peek into Baird's Journal looking more ammunition for Verbal abuse. What she finds changes her opinion of him forever. Rated M for 'Gears of War' level swearing.

"It was a stupid, hackneyed thing to say; something you said when you were pretty frigging sure you were going to die and didn't want to go with any regrets. Only there was one problem: they'd saved the world. And now he had to deal with it." Sam/Baird, post-Gears 3.

Dean's been trying forever to convince Castiel to let out his wings during sex. His persistence is about to be rewarded.

It brings all the boys to the yard.

Castiel gives Dean a late night lesson is scripture interpretation. Slash, phone sex and seasoned with just a hint of blasphemy.