while with his gun the pagan angel rose to say

I am really at this point where the instant I see an entry from you in fic-posting format, I click without reading any of the text before the cut. I am always delightfully rewarded for this trust with unspeakably burningly sexy hotness. So yeah, consider me an incoherent puddle of yay - also, interestingly, I have never seen enema in fic, and I think you handled it wonderfully - Dean's hesitation was really what totally made it for me, his hesitation and trust and Sam's control and mmmm. Power issues. So good. You always seem to know exactly what I'm in the mood to read. :D It helps that I am always in the mood to read any of your stories...