Those damn Winchesters just have to have their way. I can't figure out which of the brothers is more stubborn, but they've effectively made my brain their bitch.

A couple weeks back, Sam was all, "Meggyyyyyyyyyyyy, I wanna be written with Caaaas, why don't you ever write me with himmmmm?"
and I was like "... but I'm scared of writing you with Castiel because even though you're really pretty together I don't have a good feel for your dynamic yet." Then Sam got all, "shut up and give me a piece of blue-eyed angel, bitch," and I somehow ended up churning out my first Sam/Cas fic in a few hours.

Oh, those boys.
You're welcome, darling. Thanks for giving my pervy little brain something so delectable to snack on.