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[sapote]

Because first there's the bit with the *ahem* dancing, and the camera tastefully fades out, and then in ep. 11 they are all GIGGLY and finishing each other's sentences and clearly post-coital, is all I'm saying.


I don't just want Dr Who s1 fic, I want REALLY BAD Dr Who s1 fic. No seriously: Big! Maudlin! Overemotional! I want massive stories in purple prose with anatomically improbable sex scenes. ALSO, I want a lot of Rose Sue. And sappy, sappy angst. And True Love.
::googles::
::is well content::
Luckily the less High Art a piece of fic is, the easier it is to find. Has anyone else noticed this?

I am not even sure I can finish this season. I kind of want time to stop right here, with the Doctor and Rose and Jack flying around in the TARDIS and being happy.

Also, why is it 55 degrees (12 to the rest of you, says Google) in my house? Why is it ten degrees above freezing outside? I am very sure that the trees and small mammals do not approve. ::shakes fist:: It's May. Yes, this winter was weak, but now is not the time to make up for it!

Question of actual relevance to fic I may or may not be writing: Does the Doctor choose to look like a human, or does he actually look like a human?

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[phnelt.livejournal.com]

You were fantastic. And you know what? So was I.

*wail*

[sapote3.livejournal.com]

they WERE. Oh god, Nine/Rose. Oh god.