Love Letters to Koschei, age 11 (Theta/Koschei, G)
Title: Love Letters to Koschei, age 11
Author: von_gelmini
Fandom: Doctor Who
Characters: Theta/Koschei
Rating: G
WordCount: 146
Warnings: none, fluffy
Disclaimer: I do not own Doctor Who. I am not writing this for profit.
Written for Love Letters prompt #15 - Pet
Love Letters to Koschei, age 11
Kosch! You have absolutely got to meet me after study hall. I found something. Something so cool. You’re going to love it. I don’t know how it got here all the way from Earth, but it’s so cute. It must’ve fallen through a rift or something. People on Earth used to believe that they had special abilities, that they could blink around almost supernaturally, like witchcraft. Maybe he just blinked here. He reminds me so much of you, all sleek and arrogant. Won’t let me pet him until it’s in the mood for it. Kinda struts around like it owns the place. Just like you.
Please tell me we can keep him? I’ll take care of him and find a place for him to live and clean up his mess and feed him and everything. How much trouble can one little cat be, after all?
ΘΣ
Author: von_gelmini
Fandom: Doctor Who
Characters: Theta/Koschei
Rating: G
WordCount: 146
Warnings: none, fluffy
Disclaimer: I do not own Doctor Who. I am not writing this for profit.
Written for Love Letters prompt #15 - Pet
Love Letters to Koschei, age 11
Kosch! You have absolutely got to meet me after study hall. I found something. Something so cool. You’re going to love it. I don’t know how it got here all the way from Earth, but it’s so cute. It must’ve fallen through a rift or something. People on Earth used to believe that they had special abilities, that they could blink around almost supernaturally, like witchcraft. Maybe he just blinked here. He reminds me so much of you, all sleek and arrogant. Won’t let me pet him until it’s in the mood for it. Kinda struts around like it owns the place. Just like you.
Please tell me we can keep him? I’ll take care of him and find a place for him to live and clean up his mess and feed him and everything. How much trouble can one little cat be, after all?
ΘΣ