Last night, I was sitting here, feeling bored and wanting a meme, (yeah, sad, I know, sorry, I'm saner this morning) and probably a few minutes after I switched off my computer,
jjpor came up with one from someone. So, in the interests of silliness and and all that, I must pass it on:
Name three fics you think I will never, ever, ever write. In return
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And, yes, your oppression knows no bounds.
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Failing that, the fluffiest, sweetest most soppiest Four/Romana fic you can possibly imagine. ;D
Or something involving Jack and Team Cardiff (era optional); the Torchwoodier the better...
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2. Okay, I did. I'm not surew it's sweet or fluffy, but I did. Except it went over 1000 words, so I'll have to make a new post. Stand by. (You know what Four and Romana are for talking.
3. Yes, you're right. I really, really couldn't. Or wouldn't, I suppose. But, yeah, you got me. Unless it was too short to involve swearing, sex, violence or gratuitous bleakness and random partner-swapping.
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(Did you notice my pun there?) :loL:
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:lol:
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The footman turned from the pair making the entrance into the chandeliered ballroom. “Lord and Lady Munchausen!”
“I say, terribly grand in here, isn’t it, what?” said Ace, hanging on to his arm with one hand and using the other to hold up the skirts of her eighteenth century ballgown before she fell flat on her face in an undignified heap.
“Don’t do that,” he whispered in her ear. “Your usual voice will be fine, I assure you.”
“I thought I was doing good with the posh stuff. Won’t they turn their noses up at me if I’m not?”
He said, “Possibly. Does that bother you?”
“Nah. ‘Course not. Nothing bothers me, Professor. I mean, John.”
“And it’s nothing to what they’ll be thinking of me,” he murmured. “Ah, Sir Henry. May I introduce you to my wife ( ... )
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2.I already have in mind pairings that tend to be written in a foolish way so anything Two/Jamie.
3. One of those fics that think Six was all about shouting.
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And so, out of those choices: Six, I love you, but it is terribly easy to do this sort of thing:
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“Are you listening to me, Peri?”
“Doctor, I’ve been listening to you yell at me for the past -.”
“Yell? Yell?! YELL?”
“Yeah.” She pouted.
He said, “If I had been raising my voice, you could at least use decent English and describe it as ‘shouting’, or possibly even ‘bellowing’ or ‘hollering’.”
“But, Doctor -.”
“Peri, let me finish. Now, as I was saying, we may be here some time, so I propose-.”
“Doctor!“A fact which, may I remind you, is entirely your fault. I warned you about clomping about in silly high heels and talking to strange talking mushrooms ( ... )
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Oh, I just love Six!
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