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Rose Tyler smiles softly in wonder as she gazes at her baby brother, his soft, pink face barely a week old, watching him sleep. Their mum had given so much of herself bringing this tiny miracle into the world; the birth had been long and very hard, both Rose and Pete fearing for a short time that Jackie might not make it through. That very fact had caused Rose to hand over all her duties at Torchwood to the two most capable and trustworthy men she knew, Mickey Smith and Jake Simmonds. She had made herself available to her mum and Pete for whatever they needed as Jackie recovered. Rose knew, deep in her heart, it was just a matter of time un

AN: Not a prank, it's a brand new, bonafide Darthkitty24 Sherlock oneshot! I wrote this at 3am this morning after watching Princess Diaries Two so do with that information what you want lol. Might make a part two, might not (you know how i am lol). Anyways, enjoy! How could you be so stupid? "How are things with (Y/n)?" You knew this is what it was, why are you so shocked? "Fine. Things are fine." You fooled yourself into thinking it was real. "Fine? This is the first time you bring a woman home and it's just fine?"  It was never real. "Well, it's not fine, it's actually quite complicated." And deep down… "Why's that

I study my reflection in the full length mirror, nervous fingers smoothing the fabric of my dress for what feels like the millionth time. I'm happy with the image I see. A softer woman than what I'm used to stares back at me. My dress certainly helps with that. It's a strapless satin gown with a sweetheart neckline, fitted through my hips then falling gently to kiss the floor. Swarovski crystals are sparkling across the bodice, concentrated at the neckline and fading out by my hips. I have a feeling Kasumi might have had a hand in finding those, though she had nothing to do with my jewelry. Annie's given me a set of family heirloom diamond ea

Author: SurelyForth Title: Life & How to Live It Game: Dragon Age 2 Character pairing: F!Hawke/Anders Disclaimer: Rated M for language, violence and sexual content. Wil and Fenris arrive for an attempted assassination and end up keeping watch on a wooden crate seemingly abandoned on one of the far docks. Fenris, as it turned out, was just being paranoid. Although he hesitates to call it that, instead using words like caution and self-preservation to explain himself as they stroll back to their homes, their pockets heavy with coin and the pair of them unconcerned with what it was they'd been asked to guard that required such skill and earned s

Title: Mass Effect - The Soul Behind The Name: Prologue Author: Reellifejaneway2 (Joanna Knowles) Game: Mass Effect Trilogy Characters/Pairing: Kaidan Alenko & FemShep (Kira Shepard) Disclaimer: Mature Themes (language). Mass Effect and all its characters are the intellectual property of Bioware/EA. I wish I had never agreed to this. It is a foolish idea in hindsight, but something in me is longing to tell the truth, to get the real story recorded somehow before it is lost to the faded memory that time brings. Will people believe what I have to say? Probably not. I am more than aware that the media has created its own tale surrounding

A tense silence reigned in the transporter room. Even though he technically had command of the bridge, Spock waited here. He stood against the wall, not touching it but out of the way, his hands held folded behind his back. His eyes were trained on the console before the ensign, waiting for the moment the captain and chief medical officer would be beaming back. He had no doubts as to the outcome of this event. None at all, though little niggling worries danced in the back of his mind. Spock ignored those as best he could, merely raising an eyebrow slightly at the direction his thoughts were trying to take. Jim Kirk would be fine. He’d

“Wash, give me some good news!” Mal exclaimed as the ship lurched yet again. They were currently under fire from an unknown assailant. They hadn't pissed off the Alliance for several stops now, there was no way it was one of their ships. Which somehow made it far more terrifying. Wash was evading for now, but they were practically in the middle of nowhere and if they got hit, they'd be dead in the water. “Well, I know who's shooting at us. But you're not going to like it!” That bit of information caused Mal to race up to the bridge, wanting to see this with his own eyes. The pilot pulled up the specs of the ship wit

Aziraphale hated the realizations as they came to him, but he couldn’t stop from asking. As he watched the miniscule fidgets of Oscar’s hands and the way he wouldn’t look him in the eye, he knew he must be correct. Oscar hardly got any food at all, when so much would be available to him. That tremulous little voice finally gave him the answer he expected. “Well. Not really,” he said. “I have gotten some toast from someone’s counter, though, when no one was looking. There was butter on it and everything!” “Oh, good lord,” Aziraphale muttered, hiding his disapproving frown behind a p