Touché d’Artagnan! Nine/Rose, Jack, Gwen, Ianto, R, 3,011w.
Excerpt: As his eyes adjust, he sees a writhing mass of bodies on the floor, strategically placed on piles of rugs and pillows on the floor. Then, over the din of faceless bodies groaning in ecstasy, he hears the unexpected sharp, tinny sound of metal clanging against metal-and over that,
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sorry, but I rather lost my concentration at that point and drifted off, erm, somewhere
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;) Glad you liked it!
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You should really do a follow up with what Ten thinks about the photos assuming Jack shows him
Kinda like a he said/she said? Maybe 10's version of things would be different?
I'll keep it in mind/add it to the list!
Glad you enjoyed it :)
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LAMO!! Thanks for giving me a chuckle!
Well, according to Two Minutes in Belgium, we already know she has a creamy center!
Is there anything this girl can't do?
BTW, did you catch my "tiny" reference/homage to one of your fics? Perhaps this is where the fear originates?
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I do wonder if Jack will ever get to give that photobook to Ten?
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I wonder--is that something I can put on my CV...? Hmmmmm.... It might get me some interesting job offers, tho!
Ok. I'll put another hash mark next to the plot bunny: Give photobook to Ten!
Glad you liked it :)
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