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26 October 2007 @ 08:31 pm
Drabble Tag!  
The prompts battle didn't take off, and I have a feeling the momentum behind this comm is gone, but it's Friday night for me and I want distractions from everything else I'm supposed to be writing. So let's have a game of drabble tag - goal is to pair up every student/teacher/guest lecturer (which means any other Who-character or crossovers) in every combination!

Loose rules are that we'll start off with a few pairings; when you write one, put it as a reply with the pairing in the subject line, and then add three more pairings of your own to keep things going. No word minimums or limits, just have fun! (You can find our very loose character list here to remind you of what's what if needed, or just go wild).

Written
Barbara/Ian by livii
Benton/Rose by livii
Brigadier/Jack by biichan
Fitz/Turlough by van
Harry/Sarah Jane by van
Jamie/Zoe by laura_luvage
Jo/Rose by livii
Liz/Sarah Jane by agapi42
Martha/Rose by agapi42
Mel/the Rani by biichan

Requested
Ace/Jack
Ace/Mickey
Ace/Nyssa
Ben/Jamie
Ben/Polly
Benton/Yates
Benton/Brigadier
Brigadier/Donna
Chang Lee/Grace
Dodo/Steven
Donna/Tegan
Grace/Peri
Harry/the Master
Harry/Mickey
Jack/Romana II
Jack/Rose
Jamie/Polly
Jamie/Nyssa
Jo/Fitz
Kamelion/K9
Leela/Romana II
Martha/Romana
Nyssa/Victoria
Romana II/Rose
Tegan/Turlough
 
 
 
Vanvan on October 27th, 2007 04:41 am (UTC)
Turlough/Fitz
Turlough was whistling--actually whistling!--as he briskly strolled down the corridor of the boy's dormitory, hands in his pockets. He couldn't say why, exactly, but he was having a good day. He'd scored high marks on his chemistry exam, and if the weather continued to be gloomy, sports would be called off. He was on his way to his favorite class and he couldn't complain.

So when a strong hand reached out from a doorway, grabbed his tie and dragged him inside, he was more than a little startled. Of course, it was too good to last!

His assailant slammed him up against the interior wall, and Turlough brought up his fists to defend himself. That's when his tie is grabbed nd his finds himself hauled forward, until his mouth is crushed against someone else's. It hot and hard and the taste of stale cigarettes and cheap booze tells him it's Fitz before his eyes do and he relaxes, just a bit, and kissed back.

Then, just as violently as he'd been shoved, he pushed Fitz off him. "You're going to make me late for class," he snapped, feigning anger.

"Is that any way to greet an old mate?" Fitz replied, wiping his mouth and still staring at Turlough's lips.

"Just because Jo won't put out, don't assume I always will."

"Never take you for granted," Fitz said with a sagacious nod, but the way he played with Turlough's tie didn't help him seem serious. "Just a friendly snog between friends, yeah?"

Turlough watched Fitz's hands. "Had to drag me into an empty store closet for a snog, did you?"

"Well, you know me, wouldn't have said no to a bit of fun."

"I really am going to be late for class," Turlough said. Narrowing his eyes, he continued, "And so are you, I might add."

"So?" Fitz said, grinning lopsidedly. "Better late than never, right?"

"I don't think that's how the saying goes," Turlough protested mildly. Despite himself, a giddy, tingly sensation was rippling through him. Sighing at last he said, "All right." Fitz lit up like a puppy going out for a walk and it was such an infectious smile Turlough couldn't help but smile back as he led Fitz lead him away from the wall by his tie.
--

Requests:
Ian/Barbara
Ben/Jamie
Victoria/Nyssa

Worrals: yay Mickey Nine yay!livii on October 27th, 2007 04:47 am (UTC)
Re: Turlough/Fitz
YAY!! I love this!
Van: Doctor Who: 2/Jamie 6B = party timevan on October 27th, 2007 04:58 am (UTC)
Re: Turlough/Fitz
Ahahaha, glad. BTW, you might want to have the "Requested" pairings link to the link where they're requested, when applicable. Just easier to find that way.
Worrals: fucking your shit up altverse stylelivii on October 27th, 2007 05:08 am (UTC)
Re: Turlough/Fitz
Good call, have done so with all but the originals!

Thanks SO MUCH for playing along!
Worrals: Ian and Babs pwning you all.livii on October 27th, 2007 05:03 am (UTC)
Ian/Barbara
Barbara Wright, Head Girl, studious, President of the History Club, was carefully laying out her skirt and blouse for the next day before retiring to bed. The last thing she expected was something scratching and scrabbling at her bedroom window.

She turned around, grabbing her table lamp as a weapon. The window opened and a boy tumbled through. She hit him over the head before he had a chance to react, or attack her.

"Ow, Barbara!" the boy complained, and even before turning on the light, Barbara knew it was Ian.

"I'm so sorry, Ian!" she said, rushing over to help him up. She took his head in her hands and gingerly probed his skull, finding only a small lump, but no blood. Ian shook her off and stood up straight.

"That's the thanks I get for risking my neck to come visit you?" he said. Barbara wanted to apologize further, but was finding it hard not to giggle, as Ian's hair was standing up in all directions, his cardigan was askew, and he appeared to have lost a shoe along the way.

Ian looked down at his clothing, and blushed. "There's something living in that lake, I swear," he said. "I don't think it's safe to go back out there, to be honest. I, er, might need to stay until it's light out."

"I have a torch," Barbara volunteered, then relented as Ian's face fell. "Oh, come here, you big baby," she said. "It is quite lovely to see you. I look a fright though, honestly, you could have warned me."

"I think you look beautiful," Ian choked out. Barbara looked down; she'd moved into the glow of the moonlight, and her nightdress was distinctly improperly closed.

Barbara grinned. "Slow down, tiger," she said, moving to undo the buttons on Ian's cardigan. "We have until it gets light, don't you remember?"

***

"Weird," Ace whispered, as she and Nyssa snuck down the corridor. "Sounds like the old girl is giggling. Didn't think she had it in her!"

Requests
Chang Lee/Grace
Martha/Rose
The Master/Harry
Van: Doctor Who: 9 Fantastic!van on October 27th, 2007 05:07 am (UTC)
Re: Ian/Barbara
*sort of screams*

Ahaahhahaa oh, what gloriousness this was!! :D:D:D
Worrals: Ian and Barbara <3<3<3livii on October 27th, 2007 05:10 am (UTC)
Re: Ian/Barbara
Hee, glad you liked it - and thanks for prompting it, as I was in the mood for some Ian'n'Babs, yay!
Van: Doctor Who: Tegan/Turlough bluevan on October 27th, 2007 05:13 am (UTC)
Re: Ian/Barbara
I figure that the best way to keep this alive is to requires remotely possibly pairings. I think the last drabble tag died so quickly, because while Rose/Benton is fun-hard to write, Mickey/Davros is wildly impossible. So, yeah. Saving the wild prompts for later, me. XD
Vanvan on October 27th, 2007 05:17 am (UTC)
Re: Ian/Barbara
"requires" is somehow "request"
these points of data make a beautiful linebiichan on October 27th, 2007 05:16 am (UTC)
Re: Ian/Barbara
Awwww. Even as a school boy, Ian wears a cardigan. (He's like Mr Rogers in that way.)
Worrals: Barbara is the fucking grooviest chicklivii on October 27th, 2007 05:26 am (UTC)
Re: Ian/Barbara
It's just so inherently Ian, I couldn't leave it out! Plus, it made me smile like crazy to picture him wearing it as a schoolboy. :D :D
remember my prophetic chickens: Ian/Barbaraagapi42 on October 27th, 2007 03:24 pm (UTC)
Re: Ian/Barbara
YAY.

Just what I needed on my return to LJ and the Internet!
Worrals: Ian in a toga - does it get any better?livii on October 27th, 2007 05:05 pm (UTC)
Re: Ian/Barbara
Woo, glad you liked it!! :D
remember my prophetic chickens: Roseagapi42 on November 1st, 2007 10:01 pm (UTC)
Martha/Rose
Martha Jones and Rose Tyler were both prefects. They were supposed to be responsible, sensible and set an example to the younger students.
So when Martha spotted Ace and Nyssa out of bounds late at night, she told them off as befitted her role as a sensible, responsible prefect.


Thinking back over it later, she thought that perhaps the moral force of her scolding might have been impaired by a few little things.

Things like how she and Rose had been equally out of bounds, sitting in a dark corner at the club, and how both of them had been quite drunk, which probably affected the clarity of her speech.

The fact that Rose had been sitting in her lap, giggling and playing with Martha’s hair, and had twice interrupted her by kissing her squarely on the mouth probably hadn’t helped either.


A responsible, sensible prefect would always ensure the moral high ground, she was sure. By never breaking the rules or having any fun, she was equally sure. Sod it.


Selective blindness was a wonderful thing, Ace thought, as she sauntered past Martha and Rose’s corner for the fifth time in as many minutes.



Requests:
Ace/Nyssa
Jo/Fitz
Rose/Romana II
Worrals: Martha happy and beautiful.livii on November 2nd, 2007 12:21 am (UTC)
Re: Martha/Rose
Eee! So adorable!! <3
remember my prophetic chickens: Marthaagapi42 on November 2nd, 2007 01:02 am (UTC)
Re: Martha/Rose
Thanks :)