ficlet: There's a Zombie on Your Lawn

Sep 12, 2010 16:37

Title: There's a Zombie on Your Lawn
Rating: Teen, sexuality and swearing
Pairing: Rose/TenII
Genre: Humor, little bits of romance, explosions
Spoilers: None really.
Summary: Maybe the Doctor is a little too easily influenced by Dawn of the Dead...
Author's Note: Crackfic. Complete and terrible crack. I have to apologize in advance. This is a result of ( Read more... )

zombies, doctor who, fic

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juliet316 September 12 2010, 23:46:13 UTC
HAHAHAH! Only the Doctor would think to protect against zombies. Rose is right, no more telly before bed for him.

Very good!

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thenakedcupcake September 12 2010, 23:50:52 UTC
Thanky! I had a mental image of him furiously placing sunflowers and pea shooters on a computer, and this is what happens...

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pherber_m September 13 2010, 00:21:01 UTC
*snicker* That's an insidious little game! Glad to see it inspires you.

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thenakedcupcake September 13 2010, 00:28:12 UTC
Haha isn't it though?!

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develish1 September 13 2010, 00:30:29 UTC
oh! I love it! hilarious :)

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thenakedcupcake September 13 2010, 00:35:08 UTC
Thank you! =D

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hailtherain September 13 2010, 01:02:53 UTC
HA! He honestly would try to fortify the house against any possible zombie attack. Hilarious! Though, with the life they undoubtedly live, I think something sort of like zombies could happen at some point.

Poor neighbors, though. Hilarious!

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thenakedcupcake September 13 2010, 01:12:28 UTC
I can't imagine they'd ever have the same neighbors for long. Things always blowing up, catching fire, aliens crashing through the windows...

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hailtherain September 13 2010, 01:49:03 UTC
Yeah, I'm pretty sure the neighbors now are packing their things and wondering just how in the world they're gonna get the hell out of there. XD

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quean_of_swords September 13 2010, 01:42:05 UTC
LOL! Love this!

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thenakedcupcake September 13 2010, 04:17:11 UTC
Thank you! :)

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