"Illya's new meal plan"~ for A Little Drabble Do Ya!

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Napoleon sat with his partner, and watched as Kuryakin chowed down on scrambled eggs with swiss cheese, bacon, hash browns, a toasted English muffin, tomato juice as well as his usual cup of tea.

“Not hungry this morning?”

“I am pacing myself. I have decided to follow the Hobbit meal plan; you are familiar with the works of
J. R. R. Tolkien, are you not?”

“Sort of.. so what’s this meal plan?”

“First breakfast, followed second breakfast, or elevenses, luncheon, afternoon tea, dinner, and supper.”

“Hmmm, sounds exciting,” Napoleon shook his head.

“Why yes it does…”

“Only to you Kuryakin.”

A New Story-Chapter 3

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Word count- Approximately 9,300. Gen-language.
Work is complete and will be posted this week in Section VII.

Thank you to my friends who helped beta this story.
Many thanks to Open_channel_d for her kind assist with Russian translations.

Link to Chapters 1 & 2
http://archiveofourown.org/works/4184337/chapters/9449109

Open Arms

Sometimes ghosts from agent’s missions come back to haunt them and Illya’s past is full of them.



Chapter 3


Yvette smiled as she realized that all she’d really needed to do was to tell her hapless victim that he was held down with leather restraints and that may have sufficed. If his seizures were indeed under control, she would have omitted the straps altogether, but at this point, she wouldn’t risk it.

Success was within her grasp; this was too important for her to make any mistakes now.

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Bermuda Triangle - A Little Drabble Do Ya

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"I'm so hot…"  Napoleon was draped across a mound of sand, his suit coat over his head.

"How hot are you Napoleon?" Illya was bunched up in a ball like shape, his face buried in his chest as he tried to avoid direct sunlight.

"I'm so hot I would wear bermuda shorts to the office if it meant not being here."

The Russian laughed out loud at that and raised his head.

"Really Napoleon?  Bermuda shorts?  Did you hear that Mark?"

The British agent smiled as he approached the two men.

"The homing signal worked great.  Now, about those shorts…"

Money to Burn - A Little Drabble Do ya! - june 24th

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“Why did Waverly want to see you?” Napoleon asked, as Illya entered their shared office.

“Accounting have been telling tales on me,” the Russian replied.

“You!” exclaimed Solo, with incredulity. “What could you, Mr So-frugal-it’s-almost-painful, have done to incur the wrath of the accounts department?”

“I don’t see why they couldn’t have brought it up with me before going to Mr Waverly.”

“Well?” Napoleon prompted. “What was your terrible crime?”

“It would seem,” Illya explained. “That, even in the heat of battle, accounting would prefer it if I removed the money from the exploding money clip before I deployed it.”

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