dw_spazz

We shall not sleep...

who_never_would wrote in dw_spazz Apr 21, 2009 02:16

... The Doctor perches on one of the few couches sparsely populating the Nexus, chin propped on one hand, gazing out with a pensive expression on his face. A thin layer of dust coats the nearby surrounds, especially the worn upholstery of his seat. He's wearing a brown suit at the moment, though it looks like it's seen better days. There are ( Read more... )

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timewriter_sjs wrote in dw_spazz Apr 01, 2009 11:06

There was a series of slow click-clacking noises as one Sarah Jane walked along, looking in random directions as she went. As her gaze met the masses of this world, she stopped, jumping back a bit. She recovered quickly, adjusting the strap of her handbag ( Read more... )

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its_fitz wrote in dw_spazz Mar 11, 2009 00:12

Fitz is standing around with a cigarette burning between his fingers. Like most people that end up here, he doesn't know where he is. This is something he's become used to and isn't panicking... just yet.

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Here, have a Tekker.

tekker wrote in dw_spazz Mar 10, 2009 00:33

After what seems like being dead asleep for a long time, Tekker finds himself awake and standing in a place that is unfamiliar to him. Needless to say, he isn't in a very good mood, and he's keeping an eye peeled for a certain someone in a multicoloured coat.

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For lastgallifreyan

great_smile wrote in dw_spazz Mar 07, 2009 16:42

Who: Captain Jack Harkness and The Doctor
When: End of DW S4 and TW S2
Where: Tardis
Summary: The Doctor tries to take Jack back to Cardiff.
Warnings: None yet.

( One more adventure... )

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class_of92 wrote in dw_spazz Mar 04, 2009 21:38

Right then. I'm kinda bored, so does anybody got somethin' that needs to be fixed? I'll even do it free of charge, since I'm so bored. ...Well, within reason, o'course. I mean, I'm not gonna take on anythin' that'll take a week or somethin' to do, but if you've got anythin' small-like.

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great_smile wrote in dw_spazz Mar 03, 2009 10:11

I once knew a Doctor. He was the right kind of Doctor.

Then I had to leave and now I don't think I'll see him again.

I'm kind of sad about this.

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a_bit_cracked wrote in dw_spazz Feb 23, 2009 02:42

'Kissing,' says Lolita curiously, like she's tasting the word for the first time. 'What precisely is the point?'

She knows what the point is, of course, but a textbook definition is not the same as understanding. It seems such an important thing to entities of flesh- that, and the associated touching and stroking and so on and so forth that ( Read more... )

Oh dear god...

who_never_would wrote in dw_spazz Feb 08, 2009 20:41

The Doctor paces the Nexus with an irritated expression on his face. In his arms he has a bag of fruit - they're predictably pears and bananas. The first pear he hucks off into the vast sea of couches, likely to clobber someone in the head roll under an easy chair somewhere. The second banana he tucks in his pocket. Then he throws another pear away ( Read more... )

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my_dear_doctor wrote in dw_spazz Feb 06, 2009 23:40

There's a Master in the multiverse, people! At the moment, however, he seems mostly oblivious to that fact; he's sitting at a desk, working at sums; a Cuban cigar sits, smouldering, in an ashtray next to him, which he occasionally picks up to chew on. His brow furrows as he taps the eraser end of his pencil against his paper ( Read more... )