Both originally written for the 'What Happened Next' Meme.
Title: Key Possession (Drabble)
Fandom: Doctor Who
Author:
unfeathered
Character: Jack Harkness
Rating: G
Word Count: 100
Spoilers: Last of the Time Lords
Disclaimer: Not mine
Author’s Note:
_medley_ requested a follow-up to Key Recovery
All my Keyverse stories can be found here
Jack gives the Doctor one of those brilliant, beaming, room-brightening grins of his and puts the key away very carefully in his pocket, his fingers lingering round it just for a moment before he pulls them free.
He draws breath and half-opens his mouth, perhaps to comment on what it says about the Master that he'd keep a key to a TARDIS he already has access to in his pocket for a year, but then he closes it again; doesn't say it. Inclines his head to the Doctor and goes off to see if Martha needs any help instead.
Title: Playing Hard (Drabble) (Master Plan - Part 4a)
Fandom: Doctor Who
Author:
unfeathered
Pairing: The Master/Jack Harkness
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 100
Spoilers: Last of the Time Lords
Disclaimer: Not mine
Author’s Note:
morgynleri_fic requested a follow-up to Master Plan - Part 4
Having realised Jack's been playing me all this time, that he had the audacity to think he could get away with it, I get a lot harder on him. I don't waste time killing him, not until I find a way to make him agree to collaborate with me on my comparative deaths study, but when I'm fucking him – arse or mouth – I'm rougher, push him further, demanding complete and utter submission. And I force him to enjoy it. Because part of him – the primitive, needy part – always responds to being dominated. He always fights it. And I always win.
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Hey look! I wrote 200 words without using any italics!!!! *g*
Title: Key Possession (Drabble)
Fandom: Doctor Who
Author:
Character: Jack Harkness
Rating: G
Word Count: 100
Spoilers: Last of the Time Lords
Disclaimer: Not mine
Author’s Note:
All my Keyverse stories can be found here
Jack gives the Doctor one of those brilliant, beaming, room-brightening grins of his and puts the key away very carefully in his pocket, his fingers lingering round it just for a moment before he pulls them free.
He draws breath and half-opens his mouth, perhaps to comment on what it says about the Master that he'd keep a key to a TARDIS he already has access to in his pocket for a year, but then he closes it again; doesn't say it. Inclines his head to the Doctor and goes off to see if Martha needs any help instead.
Title: Playing Hard (Drabble) (Master Plan - Part 4a)
Fandom: Doctor Who
Author:
Pairing: The Master/Jack Harkness
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 100
Spoilers: Last of the Time Lords
Disclaimer: Not mine
Author’s Note:
Having realised Jack's been playing me all this time, that he had the audacity to think he could get away with it, I get a lot harder on him. I don't waste time killing him, not until I find a way to make him agree to collaborate with me on my comparative deaths study, but when I'm fucking him – arse or mouth – I'm rougher, push him further, demanding complete and utter submission. And I force him to enjoy it. Because part of him – the primitive, needy part – always responds to being dominated. He always fights it. And I always win.
Next part
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Hey look! I wrote 200 words without using any italics!!!! *g*
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Two different 'verses, of course.
And no, the end part of that second one wasn't at all influenced by what we've been discussing all day, not at all... *whistles*