Holiday FIC: Body and Soul (Bast, PG) for kairosimperfect

[carlyinrome]

Body and Soul, PG, 325 words for kairosimperfect
American Gods, Bast, function dictates formMr. Ibis was never a bird anymore. He hadn’t been in years. Of course, Horace had been one too long, and it had gone to his head

Comments

[perpetual]

That was so awesome! Thank you! The way you wrote her was so...so...feline. And you even got her bros in there too. (For some reason, one of the lines from the book that always stuck with me was "Horus is crazy, really bugfuck crazy".) Birds. Oily and salty. Mmmm. Staying in the form of a cat makes perfect sense, when you think about it.

[carlyinrome]

Thank you! I'm very glad you liked it.

Seriously, cats pretty much just lay around and cuddle and drink up sunbeams all day; if you could do that ninety percent of the time, then pop into human form to have sex with Shadow, wouldn't you do that?

[perpetual]

The moment I'm elevated to godhood, I'm going to copy Bast's example.

Ooh! What if Shadow were played by Val Kilmer? That would work, wouldn't it?

[carlyinrome]

Oh. My God. myhappyface and I were just having this exact conversation. I knew I liked you. My answer is the same: !