A not so happy nature god tip tapped his way in from out back. Fires. He never likes the fires that swept through forests and fields. And he was tired of the snappish behavior of the seas lately from that not so little oil mess. Little wonder the floods were greater this year and Pan was certain to know just whose temper tantrum was responsible for ( Read more... )

Tonight, one of Puck's long-cherished dreams has finally come true ( Read more... )

Eragon slumps into the Bar from the woods. He's been out there searching for Answers. But there has been none forthcoming. He's found lots of interesting things -the demon bunnies were a bit too interesting - as well as just normal woods things ( Read more... )

Demeter had entered Milliways in a very good mood, she has plans and Felix is smiling. Somehow she ended up in the corner with the karaoke machine and its rather compelling.

Apparently even a goddess can't bargain her way out of it and soon she's singing with a look of horror and then laughter as she just enjoys the vulgarity of the song,

"I ( Read more... )

Tonight, the goddess Aphrodite is playing the part of your friendly neighborhood bartender, and has dressed accordingly in jeans and a deep green t-shirt with a deep v-neck. Her hair (tonight, golden) is swept up into a messy but very fetching ponytail, a few tendrils fallen loose and framing her face ( Read more... )

It was spring which meant the longtime sulking satyr god had come out of hiding to celebrate. There would be nightly pipe playing and dancing in the woods out back. Today he was bouncy, and tapping his hooves to a happy beat in the bar. He had on his usual skirt for decorum (silly bar rules), but he's happy for several reasons and willing to share ( Read more... )

"Can I get a plate of cheese enchiladas and about six peanut butter sandwiches wrapped up to go? Just the sandwiches, I'll eat the enchiladas here," Grover asks Bar in a calm voice.

Wait, Grover calm? Something has to be up.

[Tiny Fleecy Tag: Grover Underwood]

There is deafening crack of thunder when Mother Nature appears in the bar this time, with a bag full of small red gift boxes to rival Santa's toy sack. Her face reflects the fury she feels, and any woman who comes close to her is liable to be given a gift, whether they recently got one from her or not. Men...your pants might just fit a little more ( Read more... )

There's been some changes recently with the trees, oh yes. He recognized the Green Man's touch, and of course, he recognized his aunt's handiwork straight away. Intriguing touch, so wild and gnarled and *angry*. He liked it ( Read more... )

Most people are less likely to be outside after nightfall. Of course even less on the full moon, but that time was not for another week. The demon bunnies keep many away for fear of bites and burns. A few venture out however ( Read more... )