Fic Roundup
Oct. 7th, 2019 02:16 pmI'm increasingly bad at keeping track of them on DW, but here are three of my latest fics, all Hadestown, all written in the last three months or so.
Awful Lot of Medicine: She samples it on the regular is the thing. Wind, rain, sunshine. Moonshine if she ain’t swapped moonshine out for starlight and starlight if she has. Not so much as’ll have Persephone falling-down drunk—that she saves for behind closed doors, mostly, where her husband can take to his office with a jaw set tight like a snare and the lips over that jaw zipped tighter. Just enough to warm her belly and her head pleasant-like, enough so as she feels halfway through winter already, halfway to home. [Technically the oldest of the bunch--I think I wrote it back in August, maybe even July--but![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
fandomgiftbox didn't reveal until yesterday, so I'm counting it as the newest.]
trembled when he laid me out: Mortal girl in question raises her chin. Says, “All right then.” [Missing scene; Hades/Eurydice.]
Letters from the Underground: Boss has got something pumping the black, cold blood through his black, cold veins. And something, she will admit, ain’t nothing. [Post-canon Hades & Eurydice, with Hades/Persephone and Orpheus/Eurydice ever-present in the background because of course. I wrote both this and Awful Lot of Medicine for![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
acequeenking , who's a lovely person and who wrote me an absolutely fantastic--and fantastically long--Hades/Persephone fic way back when forhurtcomfortex . I'm pretty sure I'll never be able to repay her in kind, but I've been trying.]
Awful Lot of Medicine: She samples it on the regular is the thing. Wind, rain, sunshine. Moonshine if she ain’t swapped moonshine out for starlight and starlight if she has. Not so much as’ll have Persephone falling-down drunk—that she saves for behind closed doors, mostly, where her husband can take to his office with a jaw set tight like a snare and the lips over that jaw zipped tighter. Just enough to warm her belly and her head pleasant-like, enough so as she feels halfway through winter already, halfway to home. [Technically the oldest of the bunch--I think I wrote it back in August, maybe even July--but
fandomgiftbox didn't reveal until yesterday, so I'm counting it as the newest.]trembled when he laid me out: Mortal girl in question raises her chin. Says, “All right then.” [Missing scene; Hades/Eurydice.]
Letters from the Underground: Boss has got something pumping the black, cold blood through his black, cold veins. And something, she will admit, ain’t nothing. [Post-canon Hades & Eurydice, with Hades/Persephone and Orpheus/Eurydice ever-present in the background because of course. I wrote both this and Awful Lot of Medicine for
acequeenking , who's a lovely person and who wrote me an absolutely fantastic--and fantastically long--Hades/Persephone fic way back when forhurtcomfortex . I'm pretty sure I'll never be able to repay her in kind, but I've been trying.]