Halp!

[mtemplar_fic]

Now that I have two fic things going on simultaneously, I've committed to a Prompt of Doom for editrx, involving some form of Ten/Rose, the Pogues, h/c and a sonic going off at the worst possible moment. That said, the wonderful Rich doing The Ten Doctors comic series came up with this little gem on Friday, specifically designed to trip my trigger, of course (note Shy!Ten's rather becoming blush in the second-to-last panel).







And now I'm enamored of the idea of writing a Ten vs the White and Black Femme!Guardians who look curiously like Martha and Rose! *headdesk* Ten waves it off in the subsequent pages (darn it!), but I'm thinking about the possibilities here. And there's quite a few. *headdesks some more* Would anyone read such a thing?

Comments

[mtemplar-fic.livejournal.com]

Haven't heard that one... but I think it'd be easier to limit the particpants to those seen in the panel. That's enough to explode my little brain right there. *grins*

*laughs* Rose won't be getting in the tub. But... Ten II has to get out at some point! He'll get wrinkly!

[principia-coh.livejournal.com]

But... Ten II has to get out at some point! He'll get wrinkly!

Ten II's riff on prunes practically writes itself...

[roxyk630.livejournal.com]

Ditto that...

AND... he'll need SOMEONE to hand him a towel... :3

[mtemplar-fic.livejournal.com]

Towel's on the floor. Already used to dry off little Tony. Rose would be between Ten II and said towel. *grins*

[roxyk630.livejournal.com]

:3 Well, unless Rose is feeling tetchy and won't be kind enough to hand it too him. Then she can make him grab it himself...or he can just choose to... >:3

MWAAHAHAHHAHA *cough* I love not knowing where it's gonna go! *glee* <33333333333333333333333

[principia-coh.livejournal.com]

Then she can make him grab it himself...or he can just choose to... >:3

Wet!Nekkid!Ten II standing there with his hands on his hips, his prim expression contrasting sharply with his state of complete undress...

[roxyk630.livejournal.com]

*wayward rubberducks completely flee all thoughts*

>:3

[mtemplar-fic.livejournal.com]

They're circling the drain right now! *grins*

[roxyk630.livejournal.com]

*snort*

Rose fixes her eyes on the rubber ducks, slowly traveling back and forth over the waves created by the tub. If she can just keep herself from looking up-bullocks.

[mtemplar-fic.livejournal.com]

There's another fine plan gone awry, she thinks to herself.

[roxyk630.livejournal.com]

MWAHAHAHAHA!

*adds* As she watches several water droplets trace down his thigh.

[mtemplar-fic.livejournal.com]

*laughs* I haven't written anything subsequent yet! I should just let you go on... and take notes... lots of them....

[roxyk630.livejournal.com]

*gigglesnort* You can! But I LOVE your writing! :D You go where you want! :3

*whether or not "where you want" is tracing down Ten's thigh (or not?)*

[mtemplar-fic.livejournal.com]

It won't be his thigh. *grins*

[principia-coh.livejournal.com]

Along and down the angle of his collarbone? XP

[mtemplar-fic.livejournal.com]

Nope! :P

[principia-coh.livejournal.com]

If she can just keep herself from looking up-bullocks.

'Well, some things certainly haven't changed,' she thinks to herself, her face burning with embarrassment (and perhaps something else she isn't quite willing to admit yet).

[mtemplar-fic.livejournal.com]

There's a question. Had she slept with Ten in this universe? I'm thinking... not.

[principia-coh.livejournal.com]

Ahhhhhhh. That certainly puts a different complexion on things.

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He was dripping wet. And naked. Very wet and very naked. Rose could feel a slight buzzing in her head, and wondered fleetingly just how that body might look under different circumstances. She flushed, and angrily shook herself at the path her thoughts were taking.

[mtemplar-fic.livejournal.com]

*grins* YES IT DOES!

She knows he's very slender, that's about it (was too shy to look at Christmas).

[roxyk630.livejournal.com]

:3 I love the way you two think? Have I told you this before?

If not? BRAVA! :3 HEHE.

"Oh for-" she stammers before tossing the towel sharply, landing it on his head. She doesn't realize quite how horrid of an idea that is until he removes it, hair slightly damp and completely messy, with a cheeky grin.

"I did ask..."

[mtemplar-fic.livejournal.com]

*laughs*

I've got a pretty good idea of how Ten II's going to get out of said tub before he gets all wrinkly... it's just a question of what Rose is and isn't going to see at this point. No towel.

[principia-coh.livejournal.com]

Ah, so we're going with the 'strangely dignified despite the nekkid and occasional blotches of soap bubbles' tack then? XD

[mtemplar-fic.livejournal.com]

Nah. That'd be too easy. Plus, there's no bubbles... baby soap doesn't bubble all that much. Just ducks.

[roxyk630.livejournal.com]

EVIL! and completely and utterly fantastic! ;)

EEEEEEEEEE can't wait to see where it goes. :3 :3 :3

As long as he doesn't wrap himself up in a shower curtain or use a rubberduck to protect his modesty (while standing) I'm sure you'll be safe. ;)