First Place:
wooden horses and spartan soldiers by zombres

Second Place:
Achilles Heel by kh_mattie

Third Place:

Another tie!

travel agents for hire by fated_addiction

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Sweet Pomegranate Seeds by intrikate88

Huge congratulations to all the winners, and a huge thank you to everyone who read and participated.

Next challenge should be up soon.

Rules:
1. Comment with the number of your top 3 fics, in order of favorites
i.e. 3, 6, 9
2. Don’t vote for your own!
3. Comments are screened.
4. Voting is open until tomorrow evening.

( Challenge 4 Voting )

Sweet Pomegranate Seeds, Nine/Rose, PG.
Perhaps the Muse would have sung in Homer of women with shining golden hair and eyes, or the sons of gods who won great battles, at great costs. ~775 words (excluding Hymn to Demeter excerpts.)

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Salty Seas, Ten/Rose, G
As it should, the sea tastes of salt. It makes her think of chips, of crisps, of wet holidays in Devon, and of tasting salty tears, 897
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We'll Always Have Greece, Ten/Rose, G.
(I apologize for this - I'm pretty rusty at writing).
"She took herself back there, mentally. She took herself back to Greece.",290 words.

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Achilles Heel, Ten/Rose, G
(I think this may be considered crackfic, but I won't apologize.)
"No, Rose. Absolutely not.", 484 words

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wooden horses and spartan soldiers, ten/rose, rating (g)
A history class can be the perfect opportunity to learn something important.
“You’re absolutely right,” he said. “There are very, very, very few things in the entirety of space and time that can be traced back to a single moment, a decisive battle, a specific piece of legislature. The ( Read more... )

the face that launched a thousand ships, Ten/Rose, g.
But it is worth the burning, so very worth it. It's that piece you're missing and seem to never find. If you found it, don't let it go. Fight for it, break all the rules if you must. But, please, don't ever let go. 997 words (!)

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travel agents for hire, rose/ten (rose/nine), g
She doesn’t quite have it in her to tell him that they’ve been here before, her and the old Doctor, her doctor too. It shouldn’t matter but it does to her. She feels guilty, and doesn’t want to admit it.Still she has let him talk, or chat and talk, wax poetic about how all the history books are wrong ( Read more... )

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