Genre: post-series, experimental, draftback!fic
Characters: Castiel (POV), Sam, Dean
Word Count: 679
Summary: Sam and Dean and the desert. Castiel endeavors to earn his wings.
Notes: Happy birthday, steeplechasers, who wished for a day of Sam and Dean treating each other gently, to which I also added Castiel, because. I'm not that good at gentle things, but I thought it would be cool to work in this mode for it. Written using Draftback.
Warnings: Technology. It's a little tedious on its own, ngl, so please do pick some good ambient tunes to go with it. (It was written to "Isn't it Bromatic?" from the SPN OST.)
The sky is your blue.
[And an additional note...] Omg, so the line about ruffling hair at the end is supposed to read "Sam," not "Dean." I tried to fix it but for some reason it wouldn't register the edit. /O\ Alternatively, just read this as Dean/Cas+Sam, ahaha.