He waits.

He's keeping an eye on Hebe, but he's listening for the door. Ares is due to show up. If he doesn't, well, Herc's beaten him up pretty bad before.

And he's got this notion for decorating War's hall with peace signs...

The Rules for Mistresses

Rule #1 - You never upset the wife.

Rule #2 - You're there to make me feel good. Upset the wife, I don't feel good.

Rule #3 - No phone calls late at night, no phone calls on the job, and no throwing dead bodies at the wife.Rule #4 - If I cancel. Deal with it. You're not the one wearing the wedding ring ( Read more... )

Just a heads up - I am going to be un-friending a few people. Please don't take this personally; it's just that I sometimes check my friends list at work, and those of you with pics that qualify for an R rating (exposed breasts and other 'private' body parts) could create difficulties for me. If I see a user pic that my bosses kids couldn't look at ( Read more... )

He sat on a rock and looked out at the desert ( Read more... )

He'd had a busy day. It was hard work, making that many changes to his people. But they needed to be made, and he'd never shirked hard work ( Read more... )

Hercules is thrilled to announce its new Gamesurround Muse
Well... I can if you want, but I don't know her. Can I meet her first so I know who she is?

Hercules is not gone!!!
Um. No. I'm right here.Hercules is an open source software implementation of the mainframe System/370 and ESA/390 architectures, in addition to the new 64-bit z/Architecture ( Read more... )

He dunks his head in the bath, scrubbing fiercely. He doesn't want any trace of blood left on him when he finds Hebe. He's not sure it will help, but it certainly couldn't hurt ( Read more... )

He walked home from Ares temple, still dripping wet. He needed a bath, a change of clothes, and some ambrosia for healing. And it had been such a good day, too, for the most part - untill he'd run into Ares ( Read more... )

He gathered another fur and piled more items on it. He tried to be careful, but he heard the sound of something snap when he gathered the bundle. He just hoped the rope held long enough. It was old and weak ( Read more... )

The first thing he feels is pain.

Pain like fire, pain like acid has been poured into each stab and slash he received at Ares' hands. He's bruised and battered, having taken injuries that would have slain a mortal many times over. Despite the time that has passed, the wounds are only barely crusted over.

Next comes confusion.The world has gone ( Read more... )