Doctor Who Drabbles
Drabbles are 100-word ficlets, ratings and other info is just above the story. If any drabble wanders into the realms of NC-17, text will be invisible. To read, simply highlight the text.Title : Blackberries
Rating : U
Pairing : 9th!Doctor/Rose implied
Rose dropped down in the long grass, giggling like a small child. Her fingers and mouth were stained dark purple-red but she didn't care. She hadn't been blackberry picking since she was tiny. And even then her mam had told her off for nicking blackberries from someone's garden.
The Doctor wandered up and stood beside her, shaking his head and smiling that broad and slightly crazy grin of his. "What on Earth am I going to do with you?"
Rose giggled some more and began to suck the staining juice off her fingers. "I could think of a few things."
Title : Lost Cause
Rating : U
Pairing : 9th!Doctor/Jack (or at least Jack attempting)
Notes : Response to dw100's Challenge #76 - "Lost Causes"
The Doctor sat in the TARDIS' control room and smiled at the strange pink drink in his hand.
"You did say I'd have to buy you a drink first…" Jack smiled. The Doctor would have nodded if he hadn't fallen, as the TARDIS jolted and began to make unhappy noises. Leaving their drinks to tend to the ship, they finally managed to sit down again an hour later.
As they began to drink, the TARDIS once again began to rattle and tilt.
"Lost cause." the Doctor said, turning to once again tend to his ship. Jack simply sighed and nodded.
Title : -
Rating : U
Pairing : None
Notes : Response to dw100's Challenge #77 - "Lucky"
"Turn that off will you? It's horrible." grumbled the Doctor, refering to Rose's music. He'd never been fond of Britney Spears (no matter how much Rose tried to convince him), and "Lucky" was just grating on his nerves. How was he supposed to work on the TARDIS in these conditions?
"Oh yeah? I'd like to hear your music collection!" said Rose, cheeky as ever. "Actually, no. Spare us."
"I quite like it," smiled Jack, popping his head round the corner.
The Doctor muttered something about 51st century men, tents, and the colour pink but it was entirely lost on Jack.
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