River woke after an uncomfortable few hours sleep, doing her best to flex her aching muscles without disturbing Amy. At some point in the night they had shifted, River now lying on her side, with Amy curled into her, resting her head on the curve of her waist.

“So this is the Amy Pond?” came a quiet voice from across the cell.

River looked up to ( Read more... )

 “Maybe you should go a little easier on him,” said the Doctor to Amy. The red head still walked proudly along with her arm through River’s, ignoring Rory completely. “He was in shock.”

“More like the size of that guy insulted his manhood,” quipped Amy. “He just stood there, while me, his wife got carried away! And don’t think I’m not angry at you ( Read more... )

 The aim was ten thousand words, but it seems I got so wrapped up in my sexy/angsty little tale (the plot of which, I freely admit, does suck just a little!) that fifteen seemed more appropriate!  Posted in parts for easiness (and because it's the only way it would work for me ( Read more... )

 Callie/Lexie - police officer - reply to prompt

- ‘So is this a fine, or is this just the ticket?’

Callie was upset, and when Callie was upset, she liked to drink. The warmth of the liquor burned away the cold feelings within her, and the haze it created in her brain made it impossible to think about anything, never mind the things she didn’t even ( Read more... )

“Doctor, this is not funny!” shouted Amy, trying to run her fingers through her tangled hair, and failing.  “Next time you use the phrase ‘it’ll be fun’ I am going exactly the opposite of wherever you’re talking about!”  When the Doctor had suggested they go to the biggest maze in the universe, it had sounded fun.  Halfway through the maze, however ( Read more... )

*23 - A fluffy/smutty update to MSC

Waking up the next morning, Callie felt she really should release Erica from the death hold she had on her, but only a little.  She kept her arm where it was around the blonde’s waist, but did relinquish the grip her hand had on her hip, instead tracing small circles with her fingers on the impossibly soft skin ( Read more... )

Shaking her head Callie once again removed Erica’s keys from her bag which she was still carrying, easily opening the door.  A simple task which was somehow beyond Erica at times.  Still, Callie didn’t have the time to dwell as Erica’s arms encircled her, turning her as lips pressed against her own, and she found herself being walked backwards ( Read more... )

“Hey,” Erica smiled, sitting down next to Callie and putting the drinks she had bought down on the table.  “Sorry I was so long, my director of studies wanted a word and then the queue at the bar was huge.”

“Are you trying to get me drunk Erica Hahn?” Callie asked, glancing at the drinks.  They had been plied with alcohol all night, between the ( Read more... )

There was no such fire, or any extinguishing. After having stood outside for almost an hour while the grounds staff tried to shut off the alarm, the moment had long passed, and so instead of going back to bed, the pair headed out for breakfast.

And the right moment never seemed to come up again in the next few days. It wasn’t that the desire of ( Read more... )

Disclaimer; I own nothing but the storyline x not written for profit in any way

Not sure where exactly this came from, my muse seems to be in quite an odd mood to say the least, but anyway...

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