Life Has Lyrics
Title: Life Has Lyrics part Three Crossover
Author: tardisinthesgc with eventual (I hope!) crossover to Torchwood by born2rock548
Characters/Pairings: DG/Cain. after the crossover, I make no promises. Mentions of the rest of the gang, the Queen, Ahamo, Az, Jeb, and a couple random OC's
Rating: Uh, I'm not good with this...PG? PG-13 max for language and stuff
Word Count: >1,000
Disclaimer: I don't own Tin Man, or Nick Lachey. Heck, this isn't even my computer!
Spoilers: post series
Summary: DG gets fed up with life in the palace...
Comments: I don't own the music or the lead cast, so don't sue me, please!!!
Author's Note: ummmm, yeah, this sat in my notebook for a LONG time. It wasn't till born2rock548 nagged me to send it that I finally typed it up!
“Nice to know the feeling’s mutual.” He murmured, resting his forehead on hers.
“Same here.” DG breathed as she ran her fingers through his short blonde hair.
Suddenly there came the sound of a twister touching down yet again in the corn field. They looked at each other, confusion etched on their faces.
“What the hells?” Cain said aloud.
“Don’t look at me.” DG replied, shrugging.
Cain stood and walked to the window.
“What the hells?” he repeated. “She said I had an annual!”
For out of the twister popped one, two, three figures. And they were headed straight for the farmhouse. Cain stiffened.
“Cain?” DG asked uncertainly. “Cain, who is it?”
“I don’t know, but I’ll go find out.” He replied, making for the door.
“Cain! Don’t go out there alone.” DG begged.
He froze. “Deege, I’ve got to.”
“No.” she said firmly.
“Let me go see if they’ll be a problem.” He urged.
“No. Just look from here.” She replied.
“Deege, please.” He begged.
“No. Just look from here.” She repeated.
He sighed but looked out the window again, squinted, then grinned.
“Cain?” DG asked uncertainly.
“It looks like a family reunion, princess. It’s Jeb, Azkadellia, and…Glitch?” he said the last name with hesitation.
“Glitch? But…” her voice trailed off.
“I know. But what other Zipperheads do we know with corkscrew hair?” he asked.
“True, but how?” DG said, cursing inwardly that she couldn’t stand up and see for herself.
“I’m as clueless as you are, sweetheart.” He said, shrugging.
As he said it, they both heard the sound of three pairs of feet stomping up the steps. Well, two pairs were stomping. One set was light and graceful. Then there came a knock on the door. Cain glanced at DG then went and opened it. There on the doorstep were Az, Jeb and Glitch. Immediately, Az spotted her sister and shoved Cain out of the way to get to her.
“Deege, my baby sister, what happened?” she asked, concerned.
“I tripped.” DG replied, grinning as she hugged her sister.
“You tripped?” Az asked, raising an eyebrow.
“Az, this is me we’re talking about.” DG replied, rolling her eyes.
“True.” Az agreed, laughing lightly.
The sisters turned to look over at the rest of the group where the Cain men were talking.
“Glitch! How are you here?” DG cried. “Last time I saw you, you were lying in a coma!”
“Hey, Doll. Your mother and sister were able to revive me. Something to do with their magic. Something to do with their magic. Something to do wi-” Cain cuffed his head. Glitch glared at him
DG looked past the usual banter and greeted the third member of the party. “Jeb! What are you doing here? I mean, not that I’m not glad to see you, I’m just surprised and, er, yeah, that thing in my teeth is my foot.” She said sheepishly.
Jeb laughed. “I’m here as a ‘guard’ for your sister, seeing as she actually has permission to be here. Also, seeing as she hasn’t been trotting off every Friday night, Jessie.” He said, raising an eyebrow.
“Hey, it’s not like they would’ve let me even if I did ask. And on top of that, Jessie is more then capable of taking care of herself.” DG snapped indignantly.
“Whoa, whoa, I was just teasing. I must admit, though, Jessie scared me a little.” Jeb said, laughing.
“Oh? How so?” DG asked, curious.
“I always knew she wouldn’t hesitate to kick my ass if I got out of line.” He grinned.
“Don’t forget, it’s not just Jessie who can kick your ass. I can too. Remember that, Jebediah, it’s quite important to insure your personal safety.” DG said mock sternly.
“I’m sure you can, Dorothy.” He shot back.
DG stuck out her tongue at him. “I mean it, Jeb.”
Jeb rolled his eyes. “Yes, Mother.”
DG and Cain both simultaneously choked. Jeb gave them a funny look. Then he cracked up.
“Well, I meant that as a joke, but now that it’s out, I must say that it’s about damn time!!!” he said, grinning.
Cain coughed. “Jeb? What are you talking about?”
Jeb rolled his eyes. “Ok, now this is just sad.” He turned to Az and Glitch. “Isn’t that pathetic?”
They both nodded. Cain and DG both started stuttering indignantly, but Az cut them off.
“Will the two of you just get a room!” she cried over their stammering.
Everyone stared at her. Then Cain and DG started to blush, Glitch cracked up and Jeb said, “Well, princess, you’re certainly full of surprises.”
Author: tardisinthesgc with eventual (I hope!) crossover to Torchwood by born2rock548
Characters/Pairings: DG/Cain. after the crossover, I make no promises. Mentions of the rest of the gang, the Queen, Ahamo, Az, Jeb, and a couple random OC's
Rating: Uh, I'm not good with this...PG? PG-13 max for language and stuff
Word Count: >1,000
Disclaimer: I don't own Tin Man, or Nick Lachey. Heck, this isn't even my computer!
Spoilers: post series
Summary: DG gets fed up with life in the palace...
Comments: I don't own the music or the lead cast, so don't sue me, please!!!
Author's Note: ummmm, yeah, this sat in my notebook for a LONG time. It wasn't till born2rock548 nagged me to send it that I finally typed it up!
“Nice to know the feeling’s mutual.” He murmured, resting his forehead on hers.
“Same here.” DG breathed as she ran her fingers through his short blonde hair.
Suddenly there came the sound of a twister touching down yet again in the corn field. They looked at each other, confusion etched on their faces.
“What the hells?” Cain said aloud.
“Don’t look at me.” DG replied, shrugging.
Cain stood and walked to the window.
“What the hells?” he repeated. “She said I had an annual!”
For out of the twister popped one, two, three figures. And they were headed straight for the farmhouse. Cain stiffened.
“Cain?” DG asked uncertainly. “Cain, who is it?”
“I don’t know, but I’ll go find out.” He replied, making for the door.
“Cain! Don’t go out there alone.” DG begged.
He froze. “Deege, I’ve got to.”
“No.” she said firmly.
“Let me go see if they’ll be a problem.” He urged.
“No. Just look from here.” She replied.
“Deege, please.” He begged.
“No. Just look from here.” She repeated.
He sighed but looked out the window again, squinted, then grinned.
“Cain?” DG asked uncertainly.
“It looks like a family reunion, princess. It’s Jeb, Azkadellia, and…Glitch?” he said the last name with hesitation.
“Glitch? But…” her voice trailed off.
“I know. But what other Zipperheads do we know with corkscrew hair?” he asked.
“True, but how?” DG said, cursing inwardly that she couldn’t stand up and see for herself.
“I’m as clueless as you are, sweetheart.” He said, shrugging.
As he said it, they both heard the sound of three pairs of feet stomping up the steps. Well, two pairs were stomping. One set was light and graceful. Then there came a knock on the door. Cain glanced at DG then went and opened it. There on the doorstep were Az, Jeb and Glitch. Immediately, Az spotted her sister and shoved Cain out of the way to get to her.
“Deege, my baby sister, what happened?” she asked, concerned.
“I tripped.” DG replied, grinning as she hugged her sister.
“You tripped?” Az asked, raising an eyebrow.
“Az, this is me we’re talking about.” DG replied, rolling her eyes.
“True.” Az agreed, laughing lightly.
The sisters turned to look over at the rest of the group where the Cain men were talking.
“Glitch! How are you here?” DG cried. “Last time I saw you, you were lying in a coma!”
“Hey, Doll. Your mother and sister were able to revive me. Something to do with their magic. Something to do with their magic. Something to do wi-” Cain cuffed his head. Glitch glared at him
DG looked past the usual banter and greeted the third member of the party. “Jeb! What are you doing here? I mean, not that I’m not glad to see you, I’m just surprised and, er, yeah, that thing in my teeth is my foot.” She said sheepishly.
Jeb laughed. “I’m here as a ‘guard’ for your sister, seeing as she actually has permission to be here. Also, seeing as she hasn’t been trotting off every Friday night, Jessie.” He said, raising an eyebrow.
“Hey, it’s not like they would’ve let me even if I did ask. And on top of that, Jessie is more then capable of taking care of herself.” DG snapped indignantly.
“Whoa, whoa, I was just teasing. I must admit, though, Jessie scared me a little.” Jeb said, laughing.
“Oh? How so?” DG asked, curious.
“I always knew she wouldn’t hesitate to kick my ass if I got out of line.” He grinned.
“Don’t forget, it’s not just Jessie who can kick your ass. I can too. Remember that, Jebediah, it’s quite important to insure your personal safety.” DG said mock sternly.
“I’m sure you can, Dorothy.” He shot back.
DG stuck out her tongue at him. “I mean it, Jeb.”
Jeb rolled his eyes. “Yes, Mother.”
DG and Cain both simultaneously choked. Jeb gave them a funny look. Then he cracked up.
“Well, I meant that as a joke, but now that it’s out, I must say that it’s about damn time!!!” he said, grinning.
Cain coughed. “Jeb? What are you talking about?”
Jeb rolled his eyes. “Ok, now this is just sad.” He turned to Az and Glitch. “Isn’t that pathetic?”
They both nodded. Cain and DG both started stuttering indignantly, but Az cut them off.
“Will the two of you just get a room!” she cried over their stammering.
Everyone stared at her. Then Cain and DG started to blush, Glitch cracked up and Jeb said, “Well, princess, you’re certainly full of surprises.”