Charted Territory

[ghraphite]

Title: UnCharted Territory
Characters: The Doctor, Donna Noble
Summary: Just lift your shirt and I can steer us out of here.
Rating: PG for a couple of swear words
Word Count: 1200
Disclaimer: totally mine. Ignore what the lawyers say.
A/N: Grew from a crackpot idea I had when reading The Unrealities of Summer by lilianvaldemyer

Comments

[ghraphite]

Thank you. :)

*nods sagely* The Doctor and Donna lend themselves very well to Crackfic.

[catvampcrazines]

Lol. Such damn good crack!! The insane toilet brush was hilarious.

Oh, and Careful Here Be Slaps territory, for me, would have been directly at after “The freckles. On your back.” In fact, that would have been Oh Crap, Duck, Too Late! territory. *G*

Hee. Great stuff.

[ghraphite]

Ah, they joys of Ten's hair. I can't ever pass up on a chance to make fun of it.

I think Donna was a bit too stumped to immediately react properly and slappingly... I'm sure she more than made up for this little lapse later.

[loves_glamour]

LMFAO!!!!! bloody brilliant!

[ghraphite]

Thank you. :) But the blame lies with lilianvaldemyer. I wash my hands of this. Oh yes.

[ghraphite]

Thanks! Their banter is what I loved most about them, too.

[quean_of_swords]

You. Are. HILARIOUS. I love the way you write Donna and the Doctor; you remember that they're funny. And the star chart? HAH! LMAO, all the way. Did I say I was friending you? Cause I did.

[ghraphite]

There's nothing not funny about Donna and the Doctor. Well, maybe the metacrisis but other than that the DoctorDonna are cracky love. :)