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22 May 2008 @ 11:26 pm







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i like it when you use my name
Title: The Nicest Thing
Word count: 3790
Genre: Angst.
Characters/Pairing: quite a lot of Sam/Gene, if you look for it. Also includes het.
Rating: Blue Cortina.
Warnings: Ambiguities,  character death.
Spoilers: Nothing specific, except for maybe 2x08. A few references to a bit of Who!verse.

Summary: He's giggling his way out of the exit like a schoolgirl, and for a moment he's all Gene can concentrate on as he steps into the yellow glow of a streetlamp; the rest of the world funnels down into that one phosphorescent circle. Gene has never forgiven and never forgotten, and he's beginning to regret it.

Disclaimer: Alas, they're not mine (or I would be much richer). This is, though. Keep those paws away.

Notes: Inspired by the song The Nicest Thing (listen) by Kate Nash. Beta'd by the absolutely wonderful [info]tatlovestea    , who is quite possibly the best beta ever. Lucy is not the character from Doctor Who, but she is based quite heavily on her. Also, this turned out to have the slashiest undertones (more like overtones) I have ever written in LOM, so beware! Lastly, this is not a finale-fixer, as I personally loved it - it's just the exploration of an idea :D

 
 
::: The Nicest Thing - Kate Nash
 
 
i like it when you use my name
27 August 2007 @ 09:14 pm
Title: The Voice
Word count: 3148
Genre: Angst, Apocolpytic.
Characters/Pairing: Sam/Annie (but angsty and folorn het, lovely for slashers too! *G*)
Rating: Green(ish) Cortina.
Warnings: Ambiguities, het (well, it needs a warning for some people...), descriptions of injury,
Spoilers: Nothing specific, ecxept for, just maybe, 2x08 .

Summary: It opened out into a cavernous room, the vaulted ceiling disappearing into yet more shadow as it swept upwards. Pews still flowered in long lines across the church’s paved floor, though some were missing and others cracked and broken. Sam is in a post-apocolyptic world, looking for answers.
Written for [info]petametermaid  , who wanted apocolypse!fic, childhood memories, character and romantic bonding. This is what my twisted mind took that to mean.

Disclaimer: Alas, they're not mine (or I would be much richer). This is, though. Keep those paws away.

Notes: Beta'd by the absolutely wonderful [info]tatlovestea  , who was patient and insightful and told me to stop being silly :D And thanks also to [info]zadcat   who, had life not conspired against us, would also have provided me with deeply insightful help, I'm sure :)




 
 
i like it when you use my name
23 June 2007 @ 09:53 pm
Title: Coloured Grass
Word count: 276
Genre: Romance (UST)
Characters/Pairing: Some might say it was Doctor/Master.
Rating: G.
Warnings: None.
Spoilers: Nothing specific, but let's say The Sound of Drums, to be on the safe side .
Summary: There is a pause as they both stare out over the landscape, unable to say that which the other wants to hear.
Disclaimer:
The characters and the show aren't mine. This is..
Notes: Not beta'd, just  a qucik little drabble prompted by a squee-filled mini-request in my flistie's journal. Comments would be lovely, thank you :)

 
 
 
::: cheerful
::: Nara - E.S. Posthumus
 
 
 
 

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