Fic: Eclipse. Drabble [G] DW/HL/TW crossover
Title: Eclipse
Author: Aeron Lanart
Fandom(s): Highlander/Torchwood/Doctor Who
Characters: Jack Harkness, Methos, Eleventh Doctor,
Rating: Gen with m/m background
Disclaimer: BBC own Torchwood and the Whoniverse, Panzer/Davis own their concept of immortality.
A/N: Yup, you see that right, it's a drabble and the first one I've managed since 2011! 100 words exactly excluding title. You can thank the Eleventh Doctor and Amy Pond for this...
~Eclipse~
Jack was not used to being ignored. He’d travelled widely, even before meeting the Doctor, and a hello from him had always elicited an answer, often a smile in species that had the wherewithal to smile, but always at least some sort of acknowledgement. He had heard so much about The Ponds from the Doctor that he’d looked forward to meeting them but he hadn’t envisioned being dismissed as unimportant in favour of Methos. The Doctor patted him on the arm.
“Never mind, Jack.”
Rory, with his kind eyes, had shrugged apologetically and whispered,
“I think it’s probably the nose.”
~*~
Author: Aeron Lanart
Fandom(s): Highlander/Torchwood/Doctor Who
Characters: Jack Harkness, Methos, Eleventh Doctor,
Rating: Gen with m/m background
Disclaimer: BBC own Torchwood and the Whoniverse, Panzer/Davis own their concept of immortality.
A/N: Yup, you see that right, it's a drabble and the first one I've managed since 2011! 100 words exactly excluding title. You can thank the Eleventh Doctor and Amy Pond for this...
~Eclipse~
Jack was not used to being ignored. He’d travelled widely, even before meeting the Doctor, and a hello from him had always elicited an answer, often a smile in species that had the wherewithal to smile, but always at least some sort of acknowledgement. He had heard so much about The Ponds from the Doctor that he’d looked forward to meeting them but he hadn’t envisioned being dismissed as unimportant in favour of Methos. The Doctor patted him on the arm.
“Never mind, Jack.”
Rory, with his kind eyes, had shrugged apologetically and whispered,
“I think it’s probably the nose.”
~*~