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Re: Fanfiction: Who wants to post some?
By: RosalindeDreams Date: January 10, 2014, 7:06 pm
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Story: Gallifrey Stands.
Author: femme_slash_fan AKA Roz.
Fandom: Doctor Who.
Rating: PG
Author's Summary: Gallifrey Stands, essentially.
Characters/Pairings: Doctor/Romana.
Warnings: None really.
Romana had grabbed Leela and K9, gathering Rodan on her way out.
Gallifrey was falling, and falling fast. She had made her way to
the one lone TARDIS left behind, packing them all in.
K9 was parked in the corner within seconds, locked into rest
mode and put to charge. Rodan was quick to settle on a seat
nearby, Leela had joined her and, much as they were terrified,
they were happy.
Once Romana had settled the TARDIS in both flight mode and
auto-pilot she was ready to head off.
They had taken flight, headed for where they knew that The
Doctor was. They had landed, as usual, perfectly. Romana had
glanced up at the view-finder, checking what was there. Nothing.
There was nothing there... except... yes... a TARDIS, a police
box.
There was a man stood staring up at the sky, he was younger but
he was still definately, the Doctor. He had turned as the doors
flew open, leaving him staring at Romana as she exited the
TARDIS, hers, of course, had turned out to be capable of hiding
itself, this time turning into an old-fashioned pillar.
Leela had been quick to follow, smiling as she joined Romana and
The Doctor on the grass. She was aging now, not much, but
noticably all the same. K9 had joined later, then Rodan. Rodan
had seen the looks shot between Romana and The Doctor and
finally realised what she had to do, get them all back inside.
"Come Leela, K9... I think we had better try to find the
Doctor's friends."
Leela had sighed but joined her, K9 on the other hand, stayed.
Romana had looked down at the robot dog and spoken softly.
"Go... or would you rather recharge?"
"Mistress.."
Romana had smiled softly.
"Heel."
She had returned to the TARDIS, letting K9 in and making sure he
was locked down and ready to recharge. She had smiled, petting
him gently.
"Good dog."
Once he was locked safely back in the TARDIS she had returned to
The Doctor, speaking gently.
"You alright?"
"Yes... you?"
"Oh, just a minor need to escape..."
"You think Gallifrey died?"
"I know it did."
"Actually..."
The Doctor was beaming as he pushed the door open, holding a
hand out to a skinny blonde woman who looked a little alarmed.
The woman had stepped forward to take his hand, allowing him to
pull her out the door.
"Gallifrey lives... mostly thanks to a little extra help
from..."
"Rani?"
The word had come from behind them. Leela was seconds behind
Rodan, scowling at the word. Rodan however was smiling.
"You survived...?"
"We all did."
Rodan had stared at her.
"WHAT?"
"Gallifrey stands."
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Re: Fanfiction: Who wants to post some?
By: RosalindeDreams Date: January 10, 2014, 7:07 pm
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Story: The Warrior
Author: femme_slash_fan AKA Roz.
Fandom: Doctor Who.
Rating: PG
Author's Summary: The Warrior and her woman.
Characters/Pairings: Leela/Toos.
Warnings: None really.
Leela had waited for the Doctor to leave Gallifrey before she
admitted what she actually had planned. Andred had been upset,
K9 had been forced to stay with Rodan and yet, much as she knew
she should feel sorry for everyone she had lied to, she didn't.
She had, eventually, convinced Rodan to set the TARDIS, the last
of them and one that was going unused, and let her make her way
back to the same sandminer where she had all but started her
life with the Doctor. She had smiled as she settled back in one
of the seats, for once allowing her guard to drop.
Landing, thankfully, was taken care of, thanks mainly to the
fact that Rodan had set the stabilisers and the auto-pilot
systems.
Upon arriving Leela had emerged, somewhat cautiously, from her
TARDIS, which thankfully did have a working chameleon circuit.
She had made her way, still cautiously, toward Toos' quarters.
Toos was, somewhat shockingly, the main reason she had come
back. The doors opened even as she approached and Leela stilled,
staring in horror at the scene before her.
Toos was clearly not just 'sleeping fitfully' she was having
what appeared to be a nightmare. The woman was shivering, curled
into herself and clearly sobbing. Despite knowing it was often
dangerous to approach a person in the middle of a nightmare she
had been forced to approach Toos, unable to stop herself
reaching to touch the woman's shoulder. Toos had woken, sitting
bolt-upright with a half-scream.
"I am sorry..."
Leela spoke softly, slightly startled when Toos all but threw
herself into her lap, burying her face into her neck. Impulse
lead Leela to stroke a hand through Toos' hair, all but murring
at her to help her relax a little.
"Are you alright?"
Toos had said nothing, shaking her head and burrowing closer to
Leela in the same movement. Leela murred again, moving to pull
Toos closer, curling around her protectively, looking up as
someone entered the room. D84, now in a new body but with the
same memories, was standing in the doorway. Leela smiled
slightly, beckoning the newly female robot closer.
The doors, which had remained open, had finally closed and D84
had turned to lock them, then settle in a seat, leaving Leela
and Toos to rest. Leela had eased Toos down onto the bed once
again, moving to curl around her again, her voice gentle but
firm.
"Rest now, you are safe."
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Re: Fanfiction: Who wants to post some?
By: RosalindeDreams Date: January 11, 2014, 4:52 pm
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Wrestling, Chyna/Trish, Confident people are open with their
vulnerabilities. You instead... you smile. A lot.
Chyna isn't sure exactly when she noticed that Trish hides
behind her smiles. She just knows she does. Chyna is silent as
she watches Trish, trailing behind Vince like some kind of a
lapdog.
Trish looks at her, looking almost as if she wants to escape.
Chyna knows she's risking her job by approaching Trish and yet,
she can't not offer the woman a little of a helping hand.
Clearly this angle is depressing Trish to the point she smiles
only through force of habit.
"Trish, are you okay?"
She can't help but speak softly, she might act like a bitch but
she loves Trish, in a way that she can't stand to have anyone
else see. The way that Trish looks at her though, is enough to
make her willing to risk herself and her job.
Trish is almost shaking and Chyna sighs softly, moving to pull
Trish off to one side.
"Is he upsetting you?"
"No."
Trish is lying through her teeth, forcing a smile back onto her
face time and again.
"Trish... just tell me... honestly."
Trish says nothing, pulling away and refusing to speak. Chyna
watched her go for a little while, then followed.
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Re: Fanfiction: Who wants to post some?
By: RosalindeDreams Date: January 11, 2014, 5:01 pm
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Wrestling, Brooke Tessmacher/Bully Ray, I love you never felt
like any blessing
Whispering like it's a secret
Only to condemn the one who hears it
With a heavy heart
"Heavy In Your Arms" Florence + the Machine
Bully Ray had known the second he spoke that he had made a
mistake.
Yes, he did love Brooke but he also knew that he had more than
likely doomed them to not get any closer as he may well have
spoken out of turn.
He had spoken it when Brooke was curled up against his side,
whispering the words like they were secrets, he never had been
brave enough to say these sorts of things out loud.
Brooke had sighed softly, sadly as she looked up at him.
Yes, she did care about him, of course she did but the whole
idea of them being in love had been an angle, nothing more or
less.
She knew that she should probably tell Bully that she didn't
love him the way he loved her but she didn't want to upset him.
He had always been such a wonderful person and wrestler that she
almost wished she did love him.
She had remained silent, not knowing how to tell him how she
felt.
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Re: Fanfiction: Who wants to post some?
By: tnagirl Date: January 11, 2014, 5:31 pm
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Babe very good nicely done :)
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Re: Fanfiction: Who wants to post some?
By: RosalindeDreams Date: January 11, 2014, 5:33 pm
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[quote author=TNAGirl link=topic=4656.msg22904#msg22904
date=1389483070]
Babe very good nicely done :)
[/quote]
Awh, thank you! :)
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Re: Fanfiction: Who wants to post some?
By: tnagirl Date: January 11, 2014, 5:35 pm
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Did it take you a long time to do ? :)
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Re: Fanfiction: Who wants to post some?
By: RosalindeDreams Date: January 11, 2014, 5:37 pm
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The first one took me about half-an-hour to write.
The second one took about a quarter of an hour to write.
The third and fourth ones took me about 20 or so minutes each. I
tend to do better when I write short stories or fictions.
I do do NaNoWriMo though.
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Re: Fanfiction: Who wants to post some?
By: RosalindeDreams Date: January 12, 2014, 9:33 am
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Wrestling, Ivory/Chyna, "fuck you" is sometimes a compliment.
"Fuck you."
Ivory had turned to glare at Chyna, half-startled by the fact
that Chyna, who she usually got along fine with backstage, had
cussed at her.
Chyna was smirking and she half-growled as she stalked closer,
getting into Chyna's face before she spoke, her voice low and
husky, half annoyed and half bemused.
"What the fuck is your problem?"
Chyna had laughed, staring at her and moving to kiss her softly,
starling Ivory properly this time.
"I thought you knew Ivory, 'Fuck you' is sometimes a
compliment... especially around here."
"Yeah?"
"Of course."
Chyna had smirked.
"I'm not a total bitch Ivory."
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Re: Fanfiction: Who wants to post some?
By: RosalindeDreams Date: January 12, 2014, 9:52 am
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Wrestling, Brooke Tessmacher/Dixie Carter, anywhere, anyhow.
Brooke wasn't sure when she had become interested in Dixie, she
just knew she was.
It wasn't always a bad thing, sometimes it helped her pick up
the pace of a wrestling match or even a workout. Sometimes,
however, it was a problem. Not always, just sometimes.
Sometimes she found that she was watching the woman pace.
She knew Dixie tended to take things personally when they lost
viewers or needed to cut performers, it was something she liked
about the woman, even if she was occasionally worried that Dixie
was stressing herself out a little too often.
Dixie had not always known that she was being watched but when
she realised she was being watched, she found a sense of comfort
in it, especially when it came to letting go of AJ.
AJ had been confrontational and angry and she had been a little
worried that maybe he would take a risk and attempt to hurt her,
she knew what he could be like when his anger got the better of
him after all.
That fear had been pushed aside when Brooke entered the office,
claiming she had been following the shouting and putting herself
between AJ and Dixie, clearly challenging AJ to take a swing at
her. AJ had, somewhat sensibly, walked away.
"Thank you."
Dixie had spoken gently, clearly glad that Brooke was there.
Brooke had turned to look at her, smiling softly.
"Anytime, anywhere... anyhow."
Brooke had walked away, not realising Dixie was watching. She
had turned to close the door and found she was staring directly
into Dixie's eyes. She had smiled slightly, then made her way
back into Dixie's office, pushing the door shut behind her.
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