They found little opportunities to be together. Behind a gas station while Dean was filling up. Against the door to the bunker with the wards burning her back and making her claw at him all the more. And, sin of all sins, the backseat of the impala, as Sam and Dean slept just inside the run down motel. Meg loved those nights the most and, more than once, Cas had been forced to sit in silence as the boys fought over which of them was responsible for the black lace bra shoved into the glovebox.
— How Cas went from not wanting to work with a demon, to wanting to be around her and he always had some kind of attraction towards her and vice versa. How Meg protected him and grew to love his presence.
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My finished drawing for megstiel week! ahhh, i’ve been working on this for eons and now it’s done. Anyway, enjoy Meg as Demon Princess and Castiel as the Herald of Hamburgers (Get it? Herald? Like hark the HERALD angels! ahahahaha i’m stupid UvU) in the style of Adventure Time!
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