| Auction! Silent Auction results (open to everyone) |
[Nov. 5th, 2009|01:43 am] |
| [ | Tags | | | anteros, apollo, arianrhod, artemis, bast, dysnomia, enyo, eris, harmonia, hera, kratos, makaria, namtar, njord, philotes, pothos, selene | ] |
That was it. Finally, the meat market was closing. Artemis thought it was more fun than she had thought it would be, but she was eager to get back to her forest and maybe go catch one of the World Series games. But there was still one little bit of this to finish off.
“Okay, gods and goddesses,” she said, raising her voice to get everyone attention. “That was the last love monkey we had up for grabs. Just in case you lost track, the winners of the erotes are the following. Eros goes to Apollo. Anteros goes to Bast. Pothos goes to Philotes and Hedylogos goes to Pothos. Come on out, guys.”
Pothos came out from backstage first. His hair was mussed and he was tucking in his shirt as he waved to the crowd. Artemis just rolled her eyes and hoped Lottie had enjoyed claiming her prize. She was happy for her friend, though. She knew how Lottie felt about that erote.
( Now for the results of the silent auction ) |
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| oh em gee (Open to anyone on Olympus!) |
[Nov. 1st, 2009|01:39 pm] |
It wasn't as if her temple was dusty but Hebe felt like that's what was coating every inch of the place on Olympus. Because she hadn't been there, because she'd been enjoying the mortal realm far too much. Well, kids did keep her busy. Not little kids, although they could be cute. But teenagers, college kids. Right in the prime of their youth kept her busy. She liked feeling young, she was young, she'd always be young. But this temple felt old and it needed something. It needed her back in it.
Her attendants had taken good care of it of course. There was no dust on anything, it'd just been a feeling. But still, the place had been missing her being around. Hee stood looking at herself in a floor length mirror and wondered what it was that everyone was up to. Normally she was on top of every bit of news, all the gossip, all the in things and the out things. But with her long absense.. Well.
( Things had piled up. ) |
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| Backlash (tag: Thanatos, Lethe and Styx) (open to Underworlders) |
[Nov. 1st, 2009|04:02 pm] |
He wasn’t sure what to do with the body. Usually when he killed, it was either in battle or just to release stress. In both of those cases, he just left the body where it fell. He had no more use for it and it wasn’t his responsibility to dispose of it. But this was different. He had killed Nyx as a favor. Her body may be nothing more than an empty shell, but he felt he could not leave it for the vermin or scavengers. ( She deserved some respect ) |
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| Transformers Animated: The Off-Spark Trilogy: Re-Sparked: Chapter One - The Remainder |
[Oct. 31st, 2009|06:59 pm] |
Re-Sparked
by Tavalya Ra
Summary: In the aftermath of the space bridge’s collapse, Optimus Prime navigates his crew through jarring revelations, changing relationships, and the unexpected assignment of another team member. Meanwhile, two old threats prepare to return with new plans: Megatron, who has teamed up with Starscream’s intelligent and dangerous female clone, and Starscream himself, who is slowly merging with the AllSpark. This is just the prelude. AU: Season Three never happened and doesn’t apply.
Rating: R for violence and sex
Warnings: Slash, sex, violence, and bad computer metaphors. Spoilers for the first two seasons of "Transformers Animated". Future installments in the series will have MPreg.
Disclaimer: “Transformers Animated” is owned by Hasbro, who probably doesn’t care what I do as long as I keep buying their toys, and by Cartoon Network. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Notes and Acknowledgements: Part one of a three part fic series. Thank you very much to Arcane-Angel, Freetre, SonTsunami06, and You-Were-Snarked for beta work on this chapter.
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( Chapter One: The Remainder ) |
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| Trick or Treat [open] |
[Oct. 31st, 2009|03:06 pm] |
Loki looked at himself in the mirror and smiled. It was Halloween, a mortal holiday that had quickly and easily become his favorite out of all of their traditions. It was a day that combined two of his favorite things: mischief and candy. It had all started that first year he spent in Alaska, when he was awoke from a stupor on his couch by a group of young children in costume spouting the words, "Trick or Treat?!"
He didn't get it at first, thought they actually wanted a trick OR a treat, and gave them the former. Then some small child dressed as a penguin, adorable as it was, tugged on his pants and asked if he had any candy. It wasn't until a group of teenagers stopped by, each wielding a carton of eggs, and threatened the trick, that he understood it was meant that he gave candy or someone would trick him.
He woke the next morning to find his house egged and his house toilet papered. ( At first, Loki hated Halloween. ) |
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