|snakeling (snakeling) wrote in snakelingsrecs,|
@ 2007-12-25 22:41:00
|Entry tags:||fandom:twelfth night, rating:nc-17, yuletide:2007|
The First Twelve, by Thingswithwings
Orsino and Viola both realise that Cesario is much easier to deal with. Hilariously funny.
“You know,” Orsino says conversationally, pulling the dress from her shoulders and holding it still so that she can peel out of it, “for two souls mingled in one flesh, I still feel distinctly like two fleshes.”
“At the rate we’re going, we’ll never even get to the flesh-mingling part,” Viola says.