The Crane Wife: Chapter 4 of 8

Nov 23, 2009 20:55

Title: The Crane Wife
Chapter: Four : Eight
Author: x_los
Rating: R
Pairing: Five/Ainley!Master
Summary: In which the Doctor and the Master fence, argue about biocolonialism, and enjoy a completely ridiculous degree of UST.
Beta: aralias, my small chicken.
A/N: Remember that best_enemies Cliche Challenge forever ago? This was started under its auspices. Slave!fic cliche ( Read more... )

the crane wife, five/master, fanfiction

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Comments 37

ushas42 November 24 2009, 05:35:49 UTC
Oh, the tense, emotional fail those two have. Marvelous. Thank you for saving me from checking every three hours or so to see if this was up yet. This story's addictive.

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x_losfic November 24 2009, 05:54:04 UTC
The Doctor is a failtacular boyfriend. The Master is a failtacular Decent Person. When their powers combine, they form Captain Fail!

Aw, that is so incredibly sweet of you to say! V. flattered.

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shadias_hidncok November 24 2009, 06:14:14 UTC
Oh, my, word. 0: Love the seamless mix of crack and hotness!

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x_losfic November 24 2009, 06:45:22 UTC
Thanks! Glad you liked.

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bakaknight November 24 2009, 06:59:38 UTC
But I'm not sure if peanut butter is electrically conductive.

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x_los November 24 2009, 07:01:49 UTC
By the time Five's done it will be leading a whole electric orchestra.

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bakaknight November 24 2009, 07:04:45 UTC
Wow, he's that pissed off, huh? Poor chap.
Chin up. Even the ickiest of boys grow up and turn into good blokes. Or so my mother tells me. Repeatedly.

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x_losfic November 25 2009, 00:17:07 UTC
Your mom has such infinite faith. Sometimes they just grow up to be that creeper who works the night shift at the 24 hour grocery store and can't check you out without checking you out...

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order_of_chaos November 24 2009, 11:18:09 UTC
Oh, glorious! I spent most of this grinning so hard it hurt. And cackling about denial. And muttering things like "haven't you realised yet - resistance is futile," under my breath. And luxuriating in how desperately they both want each other.

And the Master! The idiot. Trying to order the Doctor into bed is exactly the sort of spectacularly bad idea I'd expect from him, under the circumstances - it was perfect. As was the Doctor's reaction - frosting over at the hint of coercion. Frustration. Concluding that the Master didn't like him, after all. Communication!fail all round.
And now there can be angst! It shall be awesome!

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x_losfic November 25 2009, 03:08:10 UTC
Excellent! Delighted to hear it, and I'm glad Five!want came across, as it was problematically lacking in earlier drafts.

The man who brought you 'oriental fat suit''s fail knows no lower bound! HEEDS no lower bound!! But I love that you dig the characterization choices! It's v. flattering to hear. :D

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aralias November 24 2009, 11:53:00 UTC
i much preferred the last dedication...

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x_losfic November 24 2009, 14:08:20 UTC
They can't all be drippy. Sometimes they're Musketeersy.Which is like drippy, but more French.

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