It's Rosywonder's Birthday!

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Happy Birthday
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Happy Birthday Rosywonder!

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It's your birthday Rosywonder Joyeux anniversaire mon amie!

Have a glorious day cherie!

For those who might have missed this

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Written for "The Once Upon a Time Affair Challenge:


Summary:  Napoleon and Illya are sent to Monaco to retrieve a key, a very important key in the possession of a very unusual thief.

Click on the pic to take you to the story on AO3

Wherever you are in the world...

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A Little Drabble Do Ya

Impromptu Challenge...

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I was looking through things at Lisa's Framecap Library for some inspiration, and came across this.  Well, not exactly this.  They're supposed to be hanging upside down, but I flipped it and it struck me that there might be stories hidden within the silliness.  I could hear Illya's voice asking the question, frustration and annoyance within the inflections.
So, see what you can do with it and let's have some fun.

"Mother Nature" for A Little Drabble Do Ya!

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A triple drabble: inspired by today's weather.

“Rain, sleet, snow,” Napoleon grumbled.” I wish Mother Nature would make up her mind. Yesterday it was over 60 degrees and now this!"

He was trundling along the messy sidewalk, a block away from Del Floria’s.

Bundled up in a lined trench coat, wearing a fedora and muffler, along with a pair of galoshes; he seemed well prepared against the weather.

Kuryakin was beside him, dressed in his wool peacoat a knit hat and a pair of black leather army boots.

They’d left their shared taxi, caught in the snow and the two agents walked to headquarters.

“Who is this Mother Nature you prattling on about?

“She’s nature personified as a woman, considered as a force that has power over human beings.”

“You make it sound as though she were a goddess, I thought you as a Catholic believed in only one god.”

“Not a god..she’s, it’s just nature.”

Illya huffed as he went down the steps in front of the little tailor shop; opening the door, he was happy to hear the welcoming ring of the brass bell.

Followed inside by his partner, Illya turned to him.

“I think you are being a bit libidinous projecting the image of a woman on nature itself.”

“Libidinous? For once not my doing tovarisch. I didn’t invent the term Mother Nature, though I think it’s a fitting name for the changeability of nature...just like a woman changes her mind, sometimes without warning or consideration for others.”

At that exact moment there was an immense thunder clap, startling both men as well as Del Floria.

Overhearing the conversation the man behind the steam press spoke up.

“Gentleman, don’t you know it’s not nice to fool with Mother Nature?”

“Oh I like that,” Napoleon smiled.

Kuryakin could only shake his head...

Sweet Kitty - A Little Drabble Do Ya

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Illya hadn't intended to adopt a cat, but the kitten he'd brought inside a few weeks before had stolen his heart.  Not a small feat by anyone's standards.

Sitting in his chair, Illya was reading when he felt the weight of something on his neck.  He reached back, felt the soft fur of the kitten he named Churro, after the sweet Mexican pastry.

"What are you doing?"  Churro righted himself up on the chair and then rolled again, onto Illya's back as he leaned forward.  He repeated it several times; it was a game he was playing, to Illya's delight.

Fab - A Little Drable Do Ya! - Feb 7th

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There were screaming teenagers everywhere and the noise was almost unbearable. Security at JFK airport, along with the police, was doing its best but the task was impossible.

Standing away from the crowds, Napoleon Solo and Illya Kuryakin waited for their assignment to begin.

“We will have to go through that soon,” Illya complained, not relishing the thought. “I understand that these people require protection, but why is it U.N.C.L.E.’s job?”

Napoleon shrugged.

“It’s good for our public image I suppose,” he replied. “You should be careful anyway. With that mop of yours you might be mistaken for a Beatle.”



The Beatles first arrived in America on this day (February 7th) in 1964.

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