If you had me under your command and could make me write anything, regardless of whether or not I know the fandom or if anybody even writes fic in that fandom and no matter how crack-addled it might be, what would you love to see me write? It can be books, comics, TV, movies or anything else you can think of, even that most dreaded of all things,
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Kae :)
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Kae :)
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I can't believe I wrote that...
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Substitutes
He sighs as he rolls away from her, staring at the ceiling and wondering once again why he does this. To her. To himself. It isn't fair, he knows, but that's life. Fair would be hearing the voices of his people in his head again. Fair would be Gallifrey being only short hop in the TARDIS away. Fair would be him in his previous incarnation, safe and secure in the knowledge that Time Lords would always exist.
That's what fair is. Instead, he has this. Satisfying longings in the only way he can, the only way that spares them all pain.
"I know why you're doing this," Jackie says into the darkness and he feels her words to the depths of his soul. If she knows, that's one step further than he is.
"Oh?" he asks.
"I'm nothin' more than a substitute. It isn't me that you're seeing, is it? It's herHe winces and sits up, swinging his long legs off the side of the bed. This, he decides, is the last time he does this ( ... )
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*so very*
Well done. ;)
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I don't know about Nine and Jackie, but you just broke me with this. Absolutely painfully gorgeous.
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Kae :)
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