The Friend of Man.
Jan. 30th, 2007 06:29 pmIt has been indicated to me that the latest fashion in trendy fandom circles is . . . to write crackfic in which one of the main characters turns into an animal. I am, uh, ever a slave to fashion. Or something.
Inspired by seeing
cupiscent write about Sam Winchester as a cat.
[18:23]: Once upon a time, there was a man whose best friend turned into a cat. This surprised everyone, as it had been generally assumed that should Bush ever become an animal, he would become a dog.
[18:23]: Nevertheless, he made a very respectable tom, with good, thick shoulders, a slightly scraggly left ear, and miracle of miracles, a wooden left hind foot.
[18:25]: The clerk who did the tidying and sweeping of the dockyard commissioner's office found Bush, napping under a very large black tricorne. He took one look at Bush, decided that he didn't want to risk the claws, and sent a messenger to Smallbridge for the captain's very good friend.
[18:25]: "Oh drat," Hornblower said upon his arrival and confirmation that his best friend had, in fact, turned into a large gray cat.
[18:28]: In the end, though, it proved to be that having a cat for dockyard commissioner was not as bad as everybody thought it would be. For one thing, Mr. Bush was perfectly able to accomplish the work that needed to be done for his for his office -- drafting letters to the Admiralty complaining about the lack of manpower, money, amd material at Sheerness was something that could easily be done by his head clerk. Similarly, it was also much more peaceful in the offices, as Mr. Bush could now be pacified with a warm bowl of milk touched with rum.
[18:28]:It also bore dividends for Hornblower: he could now keep his best friend in bed all morning without anybody so much as batting an eyelash.
[18:28]: The end.
Inspired by seeing
[18:23]: Once upon a time, there was a man whose best friend turned into a cat. This surprised everyone, as it had been generally assumed that should Bush ever become an animal, he would become a dog.
[18:23]: Nevertheless, he made a very respectable tom, with good, thick shoulders, a slightly scraggly left ear, and miracle of miracles, a wooden left hind foot.
[18:25]: The clerk who did the tidying and sweeping of the dockyard commissioner's office found Bush, napping under a very large black tricorne. He took one look at Bush, decided that he didn't want to risk the claws, and sent a messenger to Smallbridge for the captain's very good friend.
[18:25]: "Oh drat," Hornblower said upon his arrival and confirmation that his best friend had, in fact, turned into a large gray cat.
[18:28]: In the end, though, it proved to be that having a cat for dockyard commissioner was not as bad as everybody thought it would be. For one thing, Mr. Bush was perfectly able to accomplish the work that needed to be done for his for his office -- drafting letters to the Admiralty complaining about the lack of manpower, money, amd material at Sheerness was something that could easily be done by his head clerk. Similarly, it was also much more peaceful in the offices, as Mr. Bush could now be pacified with a warm bowl of milk touched with rum.
[18:28]:It also bore dividends for Hornblower: he could now keep his best friend in bed all morning without anybody so much as batting an eyelash.
[18:28]: The end.
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Date: 2007-01-31 02:50 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2007-01-31 03:50 am (UTC)BEST FIC EVAH.
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Date: 2007-01-31 06:19 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-01-31 03:59 am (UTC)Sammy would make a good cat too.
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Date: 2007-01-31 03:16 pm (UTC)But what the hell do I know? Did you read
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Date: 2007-01-31 04:18 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2007-01-31 05:08 am (UTC)Also it had been generally assumed that should Bush ever become an animal, he would become a dog is possibly one of the awesomest things every penned.
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Date: 2007-01-31 09:06 am (UTC)I bet Bush cat would be the kind of cat where you can make him cross his eyes by pointing at the bridge of his nose. And there's no such thing as play; it's all actually a very serious piece of string-chasing business.
If there were such a thing as an HH cat you know that he'd change his cat food flavour loyalty daily, and would only drink out of puddles. And would only sleep in the sink. And would sit down to lick his arse when you had company.
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Date: 2007-01-31 03:23 pm (UTC)Stories about Bush and his wretched cat Horatio now, plz.
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Date: 2007-02-09 09:29 pm (UTC):D
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Date: 2007-01-31 06:14 am (UTC)Probably he'd even prefer a warm bowl of rum touched with milk.
I love this. (But tell me Bush the kitty had blue eyes...) And someone needs to draw Hornblower in bed, cuddling a cat.
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Date: 2007-01-31 03:27 pm (UTC)And of course Bush the Kitty had blue eyes. :D
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Date: 2007-02-04 10:47 am (UTC)High-school au would be awesome. All AUs are awesome in my book, though.
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Date: 2007-02-04 08:40 pm (UTC)Alas, I know nothing about English/Australian schools. I was in a country that followed the English school system, though, and spent many an hour dreaming about HH in one of those little school jackets.
*geeks out*
Date: 2007-02-04 11:08 pm (UTC)You know, a whole lot of sex could be had at English boys boarding schools. Just saying. :>
Re: *geeks out*
Date: 2007-02-05 01:36 am (UTC)*daydreams about HH in a Head Boy blazer or whatever the fuck they're called*
Re: *geeks out*
Date: 2007-02-05 02:34 am (UTC)Hogwarts is probably about right, if you took out the magic and added some fist fighting. :> Because in my stereotyping head, all English boarding schools must have fist fighting, school ties and boys giving each other handjobs in secret. Hopefully no one will destroy my precious illusions.
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Date: 2007-01-31 11:10 am (UTC)Love that mental image. :D
And also the not-quite-mentioned idea that Bush can now be 'touched up' by dockyard workers as he prowls by. HH would seethe!
btw, I have the cat from The Last Unicorn in my head: http://www.lair2000.net/Unicorn_Lyrics/instrumental/cat.jpg
Wrong leg though.
omg your bush icon. :D :D
Date: 2007-01-31 03:32 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-01-31 05:31 pm (UTC)i have no words :D
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Date: 2007-02-01 04:27 pm (UTC)Although I'll admit to having thought about it. XD
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Date: 2007-02-01 05:33 pm (UTC)