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Bits and Pieces of Hercules	By : Strailo Category: G through L > Hercules Views: 3405 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Fixing a Blade 1
Pairing: Joxer, Hephaestus
Drabble #: 216
Date: October 27, 2012
Word Count: 279
AN: I am sorry for disappearing for so long! My computer died on me quite suddenly and I wasn’t able to get online. I now have working computers again and I’m able to get on and so I hope that you will enjoy my newest drabbles.

Please note that I have something like 2 weeks worth of drabbles that must be posted. So I’m kinda combining like drabbles together and posting them that way.

Thank you for your time, for your reviews and for your patience. Thank you.

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“Joxer, what brings you here?” Hephaestus asked as he looked up from his current piece of work that he was creating for Aphrodite. Joxer smiled sheepishly and held up a small dagger that the God of Blacksmiths knew had been given to the young mortal by his elder brother, Jace. It was bent in the middle, with a thumb print that spoke of at least a demi-god having done the damage. “Who hurt such a creation? If I remember correctly you got that from your brother who had commissioned it for you from one of my priests.”

“He did. And Hercules bent it when he noticed that it went up against a sword without breaking,” Joxer said, blushing as he played with it. “Not that I didn’t have much of a choice since I was left to go up against a very large man on my own.”

“So he bent it trying to prove that it was God made?” Hephaestus asked, getting a nod as the mortal frowned. “Come here, give me the dagger and go find some where comfortable in the back rooms. There is food if you wish for some.”

“Thank you, Hephaestus,” Joxer said, smiling slightly as he handed over the dagger and headed over to the back room, finding a comfortable place to sit before removing the make shift armor that he was forced to wear. Once he was free, he patted the items, knowing that despite the way it looked, it was strong and kept him safe, made by a worshipper of Hephaestus.

Smiling, he sat and waited for the God to finish with his dagger, falling into sleep long before Hephaestus was done.

Title: Fixing a Blade 2
Pairing: Joxer
Drabble #: 218
Date: October 29, 2012
Word Count: 274
AN: I am sorry for disappearing for so long! My computer died on me quite suddenly and I wasn’t able to get online. I now have working computers again and I’m able to get on and so I hope that you will enjoy my newest drabbles.

Please note that I have something like 2 weeks worth of drabbles that must be posted. So I’m kinda combining like drabbles together and posting them that way.

Thank you for your time, for your reviews and for your patience. Thank you.

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Stroking his hands idly over the blade that had been newly fixed, Joxer smiled softly and blushed at the thought of the God that had been kind enough to fix things for him. Shaking his head, he slid the dagger back into its sheath and hid it away before standing up, pulling his feet out of the river with a sigh.

Once he had shoved his feet into his well worn boots, making a note to find new ones eventually, he stood and started to walk down the road, eyes thoughtful. He never ran into anyone who wanted to attack or hurt him when he was alone, even when he looked more like his brothers instead of like a junk yard mishmash, but always ran into someone who wanted him in some way when he was with either Hercules or Xena.

It annoyed him to a point where he was glad that they ditched him. It annoyed him, granted, to be left behind so rudely, but still he was glad to have the time away from them. He was able to do what he needed to do for his Goddess and to meet up with the various Gods that came around to see him at random times, and even helped him when he needed it.

Smiling once more as he thought of Hephaestus, he shook his head and tried to dispel the forming crush that he was feeling. No need to want a married man after all. He didn’t want to piss of the Goddess of Love while he was trying to work on his mission after all. He really didn’t need that complication.
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