Title: Scarlet

Author: Archie

Written for:
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all fall down

She’d left him (the tin dog the idiot left behind you’re useless you’re nothing) behind, again.  It wasn’t her fault, this time, or the Doctor’s, but Mickey couldn’t help but blame them, just a little.

Okay, maybe a lot.

He’d been perfectly happy being the coward (the baby the chicken the gutless wonder), the one who hid while ( Read more... )

Title: Champagne
Genre: Post-episode, Missing scene
Rating: PG
Spoilers: Up to and including the first few minutes of New Earth.
Summary: Set between TCI and New Earth. His practiced hands, new though they are, push the lever and adjust the dials. These actions are automatic, but it never fails to bring a smile to his face when the rotor, the heart of ( Read more... )

My ficathon submission :D

Written for: laura_isaac
Desired rating preference or range: anything
Requests: Nine/Rose, Happy Ending, angst.
Restrictions: BDSM, Jack bashing

There is a bit of Nine/Rose, but it being post-PotW and me not being particularly creative, it's primarily Ten/Rose...m'sorry *is contrite*

( Adagio )

New fandom, new fics.

Why is it I only write during exam periods? Weird.

Title: Nineteen
Rating: G
Fandom: Dr Who
Pairing: Ninth Doctor/Rose (implied)
Category: Angst
Summary: In her mother's mind, Rose Tyler will always be nineteen.

( Nineteen )

Due to popular demand (read: Rash wanted it) I wrote the next bit. I'm planning five pieces all together, but if I can be bothered I might do more.

( A Stitch in Time: Dream )

This series was inspired by, of all things, a Target ad. Uses various characters from various fandoms, some more than once, because I'm too unimaginative to create my own. This is part 1...

( A Stitch in Time: Reward )

These little bites are based on my interpretation of Bond's pieces Duel and Ride. The two pieces are very much a 'duel' and a 'ride', and the beat and music set me on edge. Two fragments resulted.

( Exhilaration - based on 'Ride' )

Well, here's my first bit of fic. It is random, it is disconnected, it is incomprehensible. Get used to it. Just something I thought up while reading an Arsenal fic.

( Fragment )