Note: Even thought I know that Robert is technically a part of Irony!verse, this drabble is set in canon!verse. So consider this a crossover drabble. Because really, there is just one response to coming across Robert.Humming to herself, Circe headed down the corridor of the palace, towards the kitchens. It was a quiet night in Hell and she had ( Read more... )

Note: Again this should be in Eris' journal. I am just BAD about that today. Ugh. But I AM getting the drabbles written so maybe that makes up for it. Also, I know that based on the name of the song, this should have been a sexy drabble. But well...the song is just so...FUN. So I had to make it lighthearted and fluffy. Yes. That's right. Fluff. In ( Read more... )

Note: This one was just fun. How could it not be? It's Circe and Papa Ge and they're waltzing. Assume this takes place during the Death and Taxes Ball.Circe couldn't help but laugh as Papa Ge spun her around the dance floor. Which in turn caused the other god to smile. "Having fun, Mademoiselle ( Read more... )

Note: I have to admit, that with this drabble, I had no idea what I was doing until I started writing it. Mostly because I am so used to this song belonging to another set of characters, that it took forever to get out of that mindset. But I think I managed to convey what you wanted from this piece. Yes?

( This has some sneak attack angst going on. I did not know there was going to be angst! )

Note: Technically, I suppose I should have posted this in Eris' journal. But I am lazy and the request was made in this one.

( Look! No angst! Woo! )

Note: This is actually quite different from my original idea for this. But after listening to the song a few times, I knew there was no other choice. Sorry, babe…

( The song made me do it… )

Note: Oddly enough this was the only drabble where I knew what I was doing right away. I talked it over with some other people to make sure it made sense, but as soon as you put the no death caveat on it, I knew I had to go with imprisonment. And well…there are very few circumstances in which that would happen. Hopefully this will not start an ( Read more... )

The string of French curses drifting down the hall was enough to intrigue Faith. But when she heard Circe yelling back curses of her own, she had to check it out. Which led her to the kitchen, where the Hell Goddess seemed to be about to come to blows with the palace’s head chef over what looked liked…well, Faith wasn’t exactly sure what it looked ( Read more... )

“Dammit, Ryan! What about my instructions to you were unclear?! What about my telling you to let it drop was hard?!” Circe was angry. Really angry. And while that wasn’t completely out of the ordinary, it was unusual for her to be angry with Ryan ( Read more... )