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Jul 14, 2007 01:12
If you want to have your pup have some sort of sexual relations with mine, comment here! I'll write a drabble that does just that!
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velvetdoc
July 15 2007, 02:57:41 UTC
*arches bushy eyebrow*
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dr_y_a_n_a
July 16 2007, 20:04:32 UTC
"I miss the beard," the Doctor said, foot brushing against the Master's chin. This earned him a laugh.
"I miss it too, but it's rather cliche, don't you think?"
"Perhaps, but it always felt so good brushing against me."
Another laugh.
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velvetdoc
July 17 2007, 23:10:26 UTC
*snicker*
♥ ♥ ♥
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fluffnfreckles
July 15 2007, 04:01:38 UTC
SURE WHY NOT UST-BUDDY :D
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Doctor/Master
dr_y_a_n_a
July 16 2007, 20:08:24 UTC
"The door to the closet is locked."
"So use your damn screwdriver."
"I don't have it. Someone who shall remain nameless, took it from me."
"Well, I couldn't have you breaking out, now could I?"
"And now we're stuck in the closet. What are we going to do now."
"Well... I could think of a few things."
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tastes_of_honey
July 15 2007, 05:15:27 UTC
Bwahahahahaa!
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>.> It is not later... no really. >.>
dr_y_a_n_a
August 2 2007, 18:44:03 UTC
It began with a night of bar hopping. Neither of them knew who had the idea. Later they blamed the other.
The Master, on a dare, tried to hypnotize him. From that dare another one. And other one.
And then one of them said, "Fuck me."
The other said, "All right."
Neither of them knew how they ended up on the Eifle tower.
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Re: >.> It is not later... no really. >.>
tastes_of_honey
August 3 2007, 01:42:21 UTC
I blame the French. ::grin::
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susan_who
July 15 2007, 09:04:16 UTC
be brave, be bold, but not too bold.
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This ficlet is not late. >.>
dr_y_a_n_a
August 2 2007, 18:47:13 UTC
Harold Saxon whispered sweet lies to her, telling her how beautiful she was, how lovely she was, so talented, so wonderful.
And very carefully he got her into bed with him. Just in time for the Doctor to walk in.
He laughed and laughed and laughed.
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Re: This ficlet is exactly on time.
susan_who
August 2 2007, 19:14:21 UTC
Such a liar.
hee! lovely! Thank you.
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notadoctoryet
July 15 2007, 15:45:36 UTC
*whistles innocently*
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*whistles, not at all late*
dr_y_a_n_a
August 2 2007, 18:49:17 UTC
"Martha Jones," he said softly.
"Martha Jones," he said huskily.
"Oh Martha, Martha Jones!" he cried loudly.
"Martha!" he called out for anyone to here.
"Oh Martha Jones," he said softly, once again.
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"I miss it too, but it's rather cliche, don't you think?"
"Perhaps, but it always felt so good brushing against me."
Another laugh.
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♥ ♥ ♥
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"So use your damn screwdriver."
"I don't have it. Someone who shall remain nameless, took it from me."
"Well, I couldn't have you breaking out, now could I?"
"And now we're stuck in the closet. What are we going to do now."
"Well... I could think of a few things."
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The Master, on a dare, tried to hypnotize him. From that dare another one. And other one.
And then one of them said, "Fuck me."
The other said, "All right."
Neither of them knew how they ended up on the Eifle tower.
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And very carefully he got her into bed with him. Just in time for the Doctor to walk in.
He laughed and laughed and laughed.
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hee! lovely! Thank you.
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"Martha Jones," he said softly.
"Martha Jones," he said huskily.
"Oh Martha, Martha Jones!" he cried loudly.
"Martha!" he called out for anyone to here.
"Oh Martha Jones," he said softly, once again.
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