“Here we are,” The Doctor said as both he and River Song stepped out of the TARDIS, “Rome-”

“1450, the Italian Renaissance.” River said and looked around. “I’m not just another one of your companions, I know my way around the universe.” She smiled at him and went to look into various shops.

“Right, of course.” ( Read more... )

            It was raining harder than it had all year in London and Lestrade was caught right in the middle of the downpour. ‘Serves me right,’ Lestrade thought, trying to pull his jacket over his head in a failed attempt to stay dry, ‘I should have listened to the weatherman today when he said there would be rain. And yet, here I am, the day when ( Read more... )

001.Beginnings. 002.Middles. 003.Ends. 004.Insides. 005.Outsides. 006.Hours. 007.Days. 008.Weeks. 009.Months. 010.Years. 011.Yesterday. 012.Today. 013.Tomorrow. 014.Regret. 015.Fear. 016.Red. 017.Blue. 018.Black. 019.White. 020.Colorless. 021.Friends. 022.Enemies. 023.Lovers. 024.Family. 025. Strangers. 026.Parents. 027.Children. 028.Mind. ( Read more... )

            Lestrade woke up to the smell of freshly made pancakes, maple syrup, and coffee. This scent lifted him out of bed and dragged him into the kitchen, the source of the delicious aroma.

“Good morning.” Mycroft smiled at him then looked back at the pancakes he was making. “How did you sleep?”

“Wonderful as always. ( Read more... )

            The flat was dark when Mycroft walked in. He had just came home from an overseas government meeting that lasted about a week. Needless to say that he was tired and he just wanted to collapse on the bed and have a nice long nap. Of course things never play out like they’re planned.

Once he walked into his bedroom he found ( Read more... )

            There was something about the way that Mycroft Holmes just waltzed into the police station that made no one question his motives or even why he was there in the first place. If anyone would have asked, Mycroft would have responded: “I must have a word with Detective Inspector Lestrade,” and he would continue to walk towards Lestrade’s ( Read more... )

Well, I am a bit insane after all....

001. Beginnings. 002. Middles. 003. Ends. 004. Insides. 005. Outsides. 006. Hours. 007. Days. 008. Weeks. 009. Months. 010. Years. 011. Red. 012. Orange. 013. Yellow. 014. Green. 015. Blue. 016. Purple. 017. Brown. 018. Black. 019. White. 020. Colourless. 021. Friends. 022. Enemies. 023. Lovers. 024. Family. ( Read more... )

This year I have decided to participate in NaNoWriMo. For those of you who don't know what that is: National Novel Writing Month. It's basically thirty days being crazy and trying to write 50,000 words before December 1. All of November, 50,000 words, almost 3,000 words a day. Completely crazy? Yes. Hilarity will ensue, I assure you.

Anywho this is ( Read more... )

            “Captain, I informed you before I left the bridge that I would be making my rounds.” Spock said stoically, his hands gripped behind his back.

“Yeah, well.” Kirk looked around, trying to get the Vulcan to stay on the deck with him. He looked out the large window on the side of the room, “Beautiful isn’t it?”

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In Douz, Douglas strips down to play rugby with the passengers, so I want Douglas playing in his spare time and Martin is embarrassed to find he likes watching Douglas being athletic and getting all sweaty.

Up to you if Douglas notices Martin and if he does anything about it or not. ;)

It might not be exactly what is prompted but hopefully it ( Read more... )