Title: Guns and Horses
Rating: R
Characters: Ten/Rose
Summary: This is the planet he's caroused through and chased after her twelve times over. This is the metallic taste of the pearl-handled pistol hidden up her thigh, the smoke of her gunpowder and chamomile lip balm. Sometimes espionage falls second on the job.
Warning: Profanity, instances of violence
A/N: Written for
Challenge 45 over at
Then There's Us, and dedicated to the lovely
mylittlepwny for her birthday :). Based on the prompts 'international spies AU', and further under the cut.
There are days when he really, really hates his job. And usually those are the ones that involve her and having to hurl himself out a window. The two are connected more often than what would be considered reasonable these days.