The Raging Ones

I committed fic! Actually, I finished up a fic I started two years ago after End Of Time. It's Doctor/Master electroskeleton!porn, essentially. Have a look?

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So, that was sort of a brilliant episode, but if it keeps on like this, I'm going to have to find someone to cling to while I watch because Internet and texting clinging isn't working anymore!

This episode:

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( ...okay, this is actually a fair few thoughts about Doctor Who. More than I was expecting. )

 Time for Weekly Thoughts About Doctor Who!

( So many spoilers behind this cut )

 Time for the weekly Thinky-Thoughts on Doctor Who!

( Look Behind The Cut For Spoilers! )

First off, I'd like to say that while this was not the most effective use of Daleks ever, it was certainly better than, uh, most of them. For some reason, the absolutely terrifying pepper-shakers of doom  are usually pulled into action when there's a rather uninspiring plot for them. Or the creepiness factor gets written out. The most effective ( Read more... )

 The first thing I'd like to say is wow, y'all can set up some scenes. The bit with the Queen in her red velvet cloak, the mask settled beside her, the water glasses on the floor - that was memorable, beautiful, wonderfully eerie. I want to write scenes like that.

The second thing I'd like to say is, how is New Who 5 getting all the good actors? Why ( Read more... )

 Also known as "The Doctor is a Flirty Flirt Who Flirts Like A Mad Flirting Thing"

So, when I was a small child, I was very wiggly. My parents actually did the whole "I bet you can't sit still for five minutes" thing.

...I couldn't.

To this day, I still have a great deal of trouble sitting through a whole forty-minute episode of anything. Twenty ( Read more... )

Gotta run off and do grocery shopping, get my hair cut, do an interview and etc. here in a few. But first, a mini-update picture-spam!

Dalek Bleep is here! I have attached him, given him a check-over, and he's spinning and ready for phone calls. I tried to get an action shot, but apparently he's got some sort of anti-capture mechanism which makes ( Read more... )

Have cleaned the Coop of Doom. I am rather glad that it is over with, but my lungs are full of dust and my clothes smell like mothballs and chickenshit. Well, my old clothes. I am wearing new ones, now, and have showered, as well as baked a sour cream marbled poundcake and a cherry pie because I am just cool that way. Apparently K was dreaming of ( Read more... )