Loved this. The concept of God being a mild, middle-aged lady with knitting needles works brilliantly, as does the subtext of Dean and Cas having more than platonic feelings.

“I’m even willing to go so far as to call your relationship a role model.”


Works for me. Brothers can fight and bitch and hate one another, but underneath is always that fraternal connection.

I'm a bit puzzled by the mention of a baby. Perhaps I haven't been paying enough attention.