Rec: Drabbles
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Today, I'm going to rec some drabbles. These all come from the comm
sizeofthatthing
sizeofthatthing Since it's well named in that the size of it can be a bit offputting for anyone fic-hunting I thought that some of the wonderful drabbles there might have gone unloved.
Untitled
Pairing: Ten/Simm!Master
Length: 695
Summary: "As to the unusual cast, well—the Doctor had expected Lucy would be playing Buttercup, until the Master whined ‘but I want to be the girl this time!’, and fair’s fair, everyone deserved the chance to be the girl at one time or another."
Warnings: None
Author on LJ (or Teaspoon, or Prydonian): Anonymous author on
sizeofthatthing
Why this must be read: Well first off, it's a Doctor Who/Princess Bride crossover featuring the Master as Buttercup and the Doctor as Westley. But really this has to be read for Clive Jones' cameo. He pwns all here.
Link: here
Now, two wonderful fills from the same prompt, Any Master, Any Doctor. The Master wants to make love, the Doctor just wants a shag. One cracky, one that makes me want to reach for the tissues.
The Master wants to make love.
Pairing: Ten/Simm!master
Length: 433
Summary: " The Master shuffled closer to him and breathed into his ear. "Make love to me."
The Doctor snorted. "Very funny. Okay, let's get on with it."
Warning: Some language, I guess.
Author: Anon author again.
Why it must be read: In just 400 odd words it neatly summarizes the Doctor and Master's problem, they never want the same thing at the same time.
Untitled.
Pairing: Koschei/Theta
Length: 1,350
Summary: "Graduation tomorrow, I can hardly believe it," says the taller boy to the shorter boy. They walk through the tall grasses behind the academy, the fields that spread as far as the eye can see, the shorter one plucking up a piece of grass now and again to chew on.
"You won't be able to coast through life anymore, you know," the short one says in something of a smug tone. "You'll have to apply yourself for once."
Warnings: None
Author on LJ (or Teaspoon, or Prydonian): Anonymous author on Sizeofthatthing I'm afraid.
Why it must be read: the whole scene is disturbingly plausible and frankly just disturbing when considered in light of their lives.
Link:here
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Untitled
Pairing: Ten/Simm!Master
Length: 695
Summary: "As to the unusual cast, well—the Doctor had expected Lucy would be playing Buttercup, until the Master whined ‘but I want to be the girl this time!’, and fair’s fair, everyone deserved the chance to be the girl at one time or another."
Warnings: None
Author on LJ (or Teaspoon, or Prydonian): Anonymous author on
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Why this must be read: Well first off, it's a Doctor Who/Princess Bride crossover featuring the Master as Buttercup and the Doctor as Westley. But really this has to be read for Clive Jones' cameo. He pwns all here.
Link: here
Now, two wonderful fills from the same prompt, Any Master, Any Doctor. The Master wants to make love, the Doctor just wants a shag. One cracky, one that makes me want to reach for the tissues.
The Master wants to make love.
Pairing: Ten/Simm!master
Length: 433
Summary: " The Master shuffled closer to him and breathed into his ear. "Make love to me."
The Doctor snorted. "Very funny. Okay, let's get on with it."
Warning: Some language, I guess.
Author: Anon author again.
Why it must be read: In just 400 odd words it neatly summarizes the Doctor and Master's problem, they never want the same thing at the same time.
Untitled.
Pairing: Koschei/Theta
Length: 1,350
Summary: "Graduation tomorrow, I can hardly believe it," says the taller boy to the shorter boy. They walk through the tall grasses behind the academy, the fields that spread as far as the eye can see, the shorter one plucking up a piece of grass now and again to chew on.
"You won't be able to coast through life anymore, you know," the short one says in something of a smug tone. "You'll have to apply yourself for once."
Warnings: None
Author on LJ (or Teaspoon, or Prydonian): Anonymous author on Sizeofthatthing I'm afraid.
Why it must be read: the whole scene is disturbingly plausible and frankly just disturbing when considered in light of their lives.
Link:here