Torchwood: *Sob*
Jan. 18th, 2007 04:01 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
So, it's not slash.
But.
I'm writing hand!porn.
Torchwood/Crossover hand!porn.
Although, two pages in, it's just becoming porn at this point.
Kill me. Srsly. Just kill me now.
Paul Viersan, eat your undead heart out1.
1 - a reference that approximately two of you will get, if that many. Don't worry about it.
But.
I'm writing hand!porn.
Torchwood/Crossover hand!porn.
Although, two pages in, it's just becoming porn at this point.
Kill me. Srsly. Just kill me now.
Paul Viersan, eat your undead heart out1.
1 - a reference that approximately two of you will get, if that many. Don't worry about it.
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Date: 2007-01-19 12:14 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-19 12:38 am (UTC)(And I'm at work and can't do a bloody thing about it!)
*hangs head, shamefully* Hand!porn. Next thing you know, I'm going be writing (*whispers*) furry fic. Or something even weirder, like a Lost/House crossover...
American bank
Date: 2007-01-19 04:05 am (UTC)Nobody paid the team much attention, they walked through as usual like they owned the place, which was strange for a bank - until they reached Johanna's desk. Johanna looked up from her writing very surprised and slightly startled.
Captain Jack looked her straight in the eye and with a boyish grin said, "It's only a TV show, Johanna". "Yeah" said Gwen, in that Welsh accent of hers backing him up, then looked startled at Jack, "Why's everyone here got an American accent?". They disappeared in a puff of character smoke - Johanna woke from her daydream and got back to work.
;)
Re: American bank
Date: 2007-01-19 05:50 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-19 02:08 am (UTC)I'm doomed. Dooooomed.
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Date: 2007-01-19 02:14 am (UTC)So, yeah, you're doomed. Sorry.
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Date: 2007-01-19 01:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-11-28 07:05 pm (UTC)*giggles*