Drabbles: Doctor Who and Torchwood/Fringe
Title: Stumbling
Author: Shen
Characters: Nine/Jack/Rose
Summary: “I know it's suspicious, me running away from an angry boyfriend...” A drabble, so 100 words exactly.
Author's Note: Written as a thank-you to usakeh for bidding on me in helpbrazil2011 . She kindly dedicated it to her friend taffimai .
“-again, we weren't doing anything, but to him it must've looked.... soIranand... I tripped. Hurt myself. I know it's suspicious, me running away from an angry boyfriend, but believe-”
“Jack, Jack!” Her words finally penetrate his rambling. He looks. Surprisingly, Rose is smiling kindly; the Doctor mirrors her on his right.
“You don't have to justify anything to us. We trust you, right, Doctor?”
“Yep. Besides, might want to quit while you're ahead. Know what they say about protesting too much.” A wink tells Jack the jibe's in jest.
“Now hush, and lean on us.”
taffimai 's prompt: "Nine/Jack/Rose, in the fine tradition of the Doctor's companions Jack sprains his ankle."
Title: Need
Author: Shen
Characters: Doctor/Jack/Rose
Rating: Adult
Summary: The guys want to know what Rose needs. A drabble, 100 words exactly.
Author's Note: Written as a thank-you to wendymr for bidding on me in helpbrazil2011 . Her prompt was, “Desperation.”
“I need-” She stops, gasps.
The voice is felt as much as heard, between her thighs, “What do you need, Rose?” It's warm, a teasing lilt in the American accent. A soft blindfold keeps her from seeing his smirk.
“I... oh god.” A distracting chest pinch derails the thought again. Rose pulls fruitlessly at bound wrists.
“I don't think she knows, Jack,” rumbles into her ear. Rose moans, half in frustration.
“That's a shame.” The Captain returns to work, almost murdering her coherence.
“I need, I...” Concentrate.
“I need you both. Right now.”
Title: Shop Talk
Author: Shen
Fandoms: Fringe, Torchwood
Characters: Astrid, Ianto
Summary: Astrid and Ianto compare notes. A drabble, so it's 100 words exactly.
Author's Note: Written to grinninfoole 's specifications as a thank-you for bidding on me in helpbrazil2011 .
Astrid and Ianto watch their bosses argue over the crime scene.
“You don't have any jurisdiction in Wales! And don't tell ME of all people about unstable cracks in reality!”
“Ugh. This is worse than the bizarre autopsies Walter makes me help him with. At least those are productive.” Ianto's interest is piqued.
“How weird?”
“Brain-fried people, someone who'd phased into a wall… We actually had to extract information from a dead guy once.”
“You too? Did he come back and start consuming life energy from one of you?”
“Well, no...”
“That's lucky.”
grinninfoole 's prompt was, “Fringe/Torchwood, Astrid/Ianto, "You think that was weird? One time, I had to...."”
Author: Shen
Characters: Nine/Jack/Rose
Summary: “I know it's suspicious, me running away from an angry boyfriend...” A drabble, so 100 words exactly.
Author's Note: Written as a thank-you to usakeh for bidding on me in helpbrazil2011 . She kindly dedicated it to her friend taffimai .
“-again, we weren't doing anything, but to him it must've looked.... soIranand... I tripped. Hurt myself. I know it's suspicious, me running away from an angry boyfriend, but believe-”
“Jack, Jack!” Her words finally penetrate his rambling. He looks. Surprisingly, Rose is smiling kindly; the Doctor mirrors her on his right.
“You don't have to justify anything to us. We trust you, right, Doctor?”
“Yep. Besides, might want to quit while you're ahead. Know what they say about protesting too much.” A wink tells Jack the jibe's in jest.
“Now hush, and lean on us.”
taffimai 's prompt: "Nine/Jack/Rose, in the fine tradition of the Doctor's companions Jack sprains his ankle."
Title: Need
Author: Shen
Characters: Doctor/Jack/Rose
Rating: Adult
Summary: The guys want to know what Rose needs. A drabble, 100 words exactly.
Author's Note: Written as a thank-you to wendymr for bidding on me in helpbrazil2011 . Her prompt was, “Desperation.”
“I need-” She stops, gasps.
The voice is felt as much as heard, between her thighs, “What do you need, Rose?” It's warm, a teasing lilt in the American accent. A soft blindfold keeps her from seeing his smirk.
“I... oh god.” A distracting chest pinch derails the thought again. Rose pulls fruitlessly at bound wrists.
“I don't think she knows, Jack,” rumbles into her ear. Rose moans, half in frustration.
“That's a shame.” The Captain returns to work, almost murdering her coherence.
“I need, I...” Concentrate.
“I need you both. Right now.”
Title: Shop Talk
Author: Shen
Fandoms: Fringe, Torchwood
Characters: Astrid, Ianto
Summary: Astrid and Ianto compare notes. A drabble, so it's 100 words exactly.
Author's Note: Written to grinninfoole 's specifications as a thank-you for bidding on me in helpbrazil2011 .
Astrid and Ianto watch their bosses argue over the crime scene.
“You don't have any jurisdiction in Wales! And don't tell ME of all people about unstable cracks in reality!”
“Ugh. This is worse than the bizarre autopsies Walter makes me help him with. At least those are productive.” Ianto's interest is piqued.
“How weird?”
“Brain-fried people, someone who'd phased into a wall… We actually had to extract information from a dead guy once.”
“You too? Did he come back and start consuming life energy from one of you?”
“Well, no...”
“That's lucky.”
grinninfoole 's prompt was, “Fringe/Torchwood, Astrid/Ianto, "You think that was weird? One time, I had to...."”