til it was a battle-cry
So, in equal parts short-essay-procrastination and TOTAL ELECTION PANIC, I decided to divert myself by writing fic. I like this diversion method, as it means I seem to be actually producing stuff on a regular basis.
Anyway, this is baby's first Doctor/Doctor fic, which nearly freaked me out until I remembered that shipping Doctor/Master is automatically a lot sicker than anything else, really. Also I am feeling all snuggly and nostalgic about David Tennant right now, so it totally makes sense to have two of him, right? Right?
I'm not sure if I have actually said anything here that I haven't said in DW fic before, but why not. The Adventures of Ten & Handy, or: before you can help anyone else, you have to learn how to help yourself, or: Storm. Enjoy! I have a real life essay thing to write now.
Anyway, this is baby's first Doctor/Doctor fic, which nearly freaked me out until I remembered that shipping Doctor/Master is automatically a lot sicker than anything else, really. Also I am feeling all snuggly and nostalgic about David Tennant right now, so it totally makes sense to have two of him, right? Right?
I'm not sure if I have actually said anything here that I haven't said in DW fic before, but why not. The Adventures of Ten & Handy, or: before you can help anyone else, you have to learn how to help yourself, or: Storm. Enjoy! I have a real life essay thing to write now.