Heisted from
triedunture:
The first TEN people to comment in this post get to request that I write a drabble of any pairing/character of their choosing. In return, they have to post this in their journal, regardless of their ability level.
1.
mertondingle aka
te_gwas asked for
Eight and Fitz. (And got a Band of Brothers crossover.)
2.
triedunture asked for
TARDIS/Doctor.
3.
cosmic_celery asked for
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Hold on, she cries. It's happening again. He is in too much confusion and pain to understand her, but comforting him distracts her from her own agony. She should be cursing him for dragging her up to the level where she can feel that her critical systems have been abused and amputated almost beyond recognition.
(She doubts that their joint masters, hers and his, were aware of the emotional trauma they were wreaking along with the physical trauma.)
She cannot bring herself to regret her autonomy, however. As she slips into a coma, and feels him do the same, she utters a final message: You are where you are needed most, beloved. Hold on. But he is already slipping, falling, losing his grip.
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