#prompt56

BBC, Anderson I want a fic where Anderson is a god. Not an all-powerful one though, just some frustrated, slightly depressed Discworld-esque god of some negligible little thing that no one pays attention to. He went into forensics because just hanging out and being supposedly-godly wasn't very fun or exciting. He may have gotten no respect or attention as a god, but he's doing well and making a name for himself, and it's just so depressing when Sherlock sweeps in and he's disregarded again. Ending on a positive note would be nice.