This is a continuation to another fic. Part two begins during the season three timeline.

Church secretary Emily Woodrow is a good girl. At least that's the label the mongrels of Annville slapped on her. When a vagrant handyman moves into the church, she realizes life might not be limited to working and doing things for others.

Proinsias Cassidy didn't expect to live a normal life, but he vows to be the best version of himself when he finds out he's going to be a father. New Orleans 1940's.

Once upon a time, in a faraway land… That's how most romantic fairy tales begin, in a faraway land somewhere…. Well, this one starts in Ireland, 1916 during The Easter Rising.

Moments with the OT3

Jesse's younger sister comes into the picture, putting a spin on the plot as we know it. Starts during the time line of first season, following loosely. CassidyxOC TulipxJesse

After their morning of coffin sex, the vampire couple gets some breakfast and they both feel like they hadn't felt in a long time. Wrote this right after 3x07. We all knew Eccarius was shirt, but let's pretend for the sake of this fic that he wasn't. Cassidy deserves better.

How do you kill an immortal? Bind them to someone who can die. Nobody thought she'd survive the initial encounter. FBI Probationary Agent Holly Nelson was never cleared to go to New Orleans. She knew she'd be alone, understood the threat and was prepared for the consequences of that decision. Finding herself magically tied to a vampire ... yeah, no one saw that coming.

[written back when I still liked what AMC was doing with the comics] A flow of consciousness piece that discusses the lesser-known events going through Jesse's mind after he sent Eugene to hell

The road to seducing Jesse and Tulip was long… but Cassidy wasn't going to give up.

Cassidy doesn't want the two people he loves most in the world to be hurt by the hunters that still stalk him… so he leaves.

AU for the almost-wedding scene in 2x02... seriously AU Vaguely, she could remember Cassidy's signature cackle as he topped up their drinks at the bar, a surprisingly warm smile on his face, rather than the sly smirk he usually had on. The three of them giggling like school children as they stumbled around the place.

Despite the fact that they're both in love with Tulip, Jesse seems to be oddly possessive of Cassidy.

Not everyone in Annville hates Eugene Root.

"What's that smell?" "Bourbon and despair." Beth Márquez never really had friends or much in the way of family, so fate sent her one: Cassidy, Jesse and Tulip. Their bond was like heroin; she wanted it to last forever. Cassidy/OC! Rated T for now. R&R!

Some OT3 musical fluff after "He Gone"s angst. Written in response to mobius-loop's kink meme prompt: "Cassidy catching Jesse singing along to horrible country music. Bonus points for Cassidy and or Tulip playing their own horrible tunes

Road trips can be long. Jesse needed a nap. My first Preacher fic. I hope it meets your expectations.

Tulip wants to know the plan.

Running low on drugs, Cassidy seeks relief in a run-down Annville bar.

Based off a prompt from the amazing anon who gave me this: "Jesse kisses Cassidy and tastes blood on his mouth, he gets concerned and from time to time keeps asking Cass if he's okay or he's sick or dYING. Cass finds it funny at first but it gets annoying after a while and he finally says that he's a vampire, taking some bottle of blood from his coat of whatever."

Based on a tumblr prompt: "What about something where a few of Cassidy's enemies DO catch up to him, see how cozy he is with Jesse, and try to use him to lure Cass into their clutches?"

Proinsias gets up every morning, puts on a tie that's choking him like a boa around his neck, and takes the train to work at half seven - he needs to be there on time to finish the report, so Schrieber wouldn't yell at him. If he wants to just off himself most days, or if he doesn't remember why he's here in the first place, well, he doesn't think too much about it.

Cass is always careful not to lie (tie-in fic to S1E3 "The Possibilities")

Based on an anonymous prompt: "When Cassidy rests his head on Jesse's thigh, he doesn't expect to feel as comfortable as he does...Jesse is an incredibly deep sleeper. So maybe now and again Cassidy slips into bed with the too-pretty Preacher..."

Cassidy is gone. Again. Jesse is worried. A great test of friendship ensues. Trigger warnings for blood/injury/mentions of torture. This is a pretty self indulgent fic ;) Enjoy!