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  <title>monkeys and ponies</title>
  <subtitle>you like monkeys - you like ponies - maybe you don't like monsters so much</subtitle>
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  <updated>2025-12-05T23:40:58Z</updated>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-04-20:105854:491334</id>
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    <title>oh, hey, fic</title>
    <published>2025-12-05T23:40:21Z</published>
    <updated>2025-12-05T23:40:58Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">A couple (adult-rated) short fics for &lt;a href="https://archiveofourown.org/collections/2025_11_smubbles"&gt;Wanksgiving IV&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the Vault&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor Who: Missy/Clara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;There’s a dead woman locked in the basement. And also a live one, but that’s not the one who concerns the Doctor right now; Missy is fully capable of taking care of herself.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.whofic.com/viewstory.php?sid=65453"&gt;Teaspoon&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/74859016"&gt;AO3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One Night in [Redacted by the KGB]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Americans: Elizabeth/Philip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's midnight when Elizabeth finally stirs, hand skating across Philip's chest until he wakes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/74922126"&gt;AO3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=nonelvis&amp;ditemid=491334" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-04-20:105854:490780</id>
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    <title>Fic: 299 (1/1, all ages)</title>
    <published>2025-09-23T16:11:17Z</published>
    <updated>2025-09-24T21:46:34Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; 299&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fandom:&lt;/strong&gt; Doctor Who&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Characters/Pairing(s):&lt;/strong&gt; Donna Noble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; All ages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Word count:&lt;/strong&gt; 1,408&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spoilers:&lt;/strong&gt; None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; The intersection of coding and design satisfied Donna's restless brain in ways it hadn’t been satisfied since before ... well, before whatever she’d lost had left her adrift again and her mother and Gramps tight-lipped but supportive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author's notes:&lt;/strong&gt; My last story for &lt;a href="https://nonelvis.com/random/keepfandomweird_4.png" target="_new"&gt;Keep Fandom Weird bingo&lt;/a&gt;, using the Bring Your Fandom to Work bingo square. I gave up the front-end development portion of my business about a decade ago to focus primarily on user experience strategy, but it's still something I know how to do, and it got me where I am today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, wonder how Donna got so good at computers by the time "The Giggle" rolled around? This is my explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://platypus.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://platypus.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;platypus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the beta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://nonelvis.dreamwidth.org/490780.html#cutid1"&gt;fic, after the cut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=nonelvis&amp;ditemid=490780" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-04-20:105854:490583</id>
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    <title>Five Moments in Liz Shaw's Life as an Alien (and One Before She Knew) (Teen, 1/1)</title>
    <published>2025-09-10T18:57:48Z</published>
    <updated>2025-09-10T18:57:48Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; Five Moments in Liz Shaw's Life as an Alien (and One Before She Knew)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fandom:&lt;/strong&gt; Doctor Who&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Characters/Pairing(s):&lt;/strong&gt; Liz Shaw, Third Doctor, the Brig, Benton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; Teen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Word count:&lt;/strong&gt; 1,681&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spoilers:&lt;/strong&gt; None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; Liz Shaw, unexpectedly always an alien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author's notes:&lt;/strong&gt; Written for the Always an Alien square on my &lt;a href="https://nonelvis.com/random/keepfandomweird_3.png"&gt;Keep Fandom Weird bingo card&lt;/a&gt;. Thanks to &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://platypus.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://platypus.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;platypus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the beta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://nonelvis.dreamwidth.org/490583.html#cutid1"&gt;fic, after the cut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=nonelvis&amp;ditemid=490583" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-04-20:105854:490453</id>
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    <title>The Satchel (1/1, all ages)</title>
    <published>2025-09-07T20:32:32Z</published>
    <updated>2025-09-07T20:32:32Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; The Satchel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fandom:&lt;/strong&gt; Star Trek: Discovery, Star Trek: Strange New Worlds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Characters/Pairing(s):&lt;/strong&gt; Jett Reno, Pelia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; All ages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Word count:&lt;/strong&gt; 1,998&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spoilers:&lt;/strong&gt; None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; "Truth is, I used to move hard-to-find folios for a shady antiquarian archivist."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author's notes:&lt;/strong&gt; Written for the Accidental Baby Acquisition square on my &lt;a href="https://nonelvis.com/random/keepfandomweird_2.png" target="_new"&gt;Keep Fandom Weird bingo card&lt;/a&gt;. Hey, it didn't say that had to be a &lt;em&gt;human&lt;/em&gt; baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://lizbee.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://lizbee.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;lizbee&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for both the beta and the idea that Jett Reno and Pelia needed to have shenanigans together. I would honestly watch six seasons and a movie of these two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://nonelvis.dreamwidth.org/490453.html#cutid1"&gt;fic, after the cut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=nonelvis&amp;ditemid=490453" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-04-20:105854:490222</id>
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    <title>Fic: The Boundless Sky (Gen, 1/1)</title>
    <published>2025-09-02T14:50:18Z</published>
    <updated>2025-09-02T14:50:18Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; Once More, This Time to the Left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fandom:&lt;/strong&gt; Star Trek: Discovery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Characters/Pairing(s):&lt;/strong&gt; Michael Burnham, Amanda Grayson, Sarek, Spock, Gabrielle Burnham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; All ages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Word count:&lt;/strong&gt; 1,961&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spoilers:&lt;/strong&gt; None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; Growing up as a human on Vulcan is hard. Growing up as a human with wings is even harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author's notes:&lt;/strong&gt; Written for the Wingfic square on my &lt;a href="https://nonelvis.com/random/keepfandomweird_1.png" target="_new"&gt;Keep Fandom Weird bingo card&lt;/a&gt;. Hey, it's baby's first wingfic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some dialogue taken from "Such Sweet Sorrow," parts 1 &amp; 2. Many thanks to &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://lizbee.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://lizbee.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;lizbee&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the beta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::xposted to &lt;a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/70236451"&gt;AO3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://nonelvis.dreamwidth.org/490222.html#cutid1"&gt;fic, after the cut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=nonelvis&amp;ditemid=490222" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-04-20:105854:485511</id>
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    <title>Fic: Once More, This Time to the Left (1/1, All ages)</title>
    <published>2024-10-24T23:06:42Z</published>
    <updated>2024-10-24T23:06:42Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; Once More, This Time to the Left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fandom:&lt;/b&gt; Star Trek: Discovery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Characters/Pairing(s):&lt;/b&gt; Katrina Cornwell, Carl the Guardian of Forever, Michael Burnham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; All ages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Word count:&lt;/b&gt; 500&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spoilers:&lt;/b&gt; None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; You made your choice, &lt;i&gt;Kat thought, and her body burst into starlight.&lt;/i&gt; Five connected drabbles about what happens to Kat after the torpedo explodes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author's notes:&lt;/b&gt; Covers prompts for “You made your choice,” “Seated together at a bar,” and “Where is Katrina Cornwell right now?” Many thanks to &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://lizbee.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://lizbee.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;lizbee&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, who both beta’d this story and inspired it with a question I wondered about when I beta’d her Katoberfest2024 story &lt;em&gt;even though&lt;/em&gt; it turns out I already knew the answer because I'd beta'd previous stories of hers. All I can say in my defense is that it's been a long goddamned year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::xposted to &lt;a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/60021796"&gt;AO3&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="https://www.adastrafanfic.com/works/1898"&gt;Ad Astra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://nonelvis.dreamwidth.org/485511.html#cutid1"&gt;fic, after the cut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=nonelvis&amp;ditemid=485511" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-04-20:105854:479839</id>
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    <title>Fic: Anonyparty (1/1, Adult)</title>
    <published>2023-09-18T16:18:20Z</published>
    <updated>2023-09-18T16:19:31Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; Anonyparty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fandom:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;cite&gt;Star Trek: Discovery,&lt;/cite&gt; &lt;cite&gt;Star Trek: Strange New Worlds&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Characters/Pairing(s):&lt;/b&gt; Katrina Cornwell/Original Universe Gabriel Lorca, Katrina Cornwell/Montgomery "Scotty" Scott, Pelia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; Adult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Word count:&lt;/b&gt; 3,477&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spoilers:&lt;/b&gt; None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; The invitation arrived in Kat’s Starbase 16 quarters wrapped around the napkin accompanying her replicated cumin lamb and noodles. &lt;i&gt;ANONYPARTY 37. Storage bay Gamma-12 at 2100. No uniforms. No ranks. No shop talk. No regrets.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author's notes:&lt;/b&gt; Look, sometimes you're having a nice Discord chat with a friend about whether Katrina Cornwell needs a boytoy and whether that boytoy would be Montgomery Scott and next thing you know, this happened. Many thanks to &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://lizbee.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://lizbee.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;lizbee&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the beta and the prompt "shore leave, no one is in uniform, conversations about jobs and ranks don't come until AFTER and then everyone is a sensible adult."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::xposted to &lt;a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/50171461"&gt;AO3&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="https://www.adastrafanfic.com/works/945"&gt;Ad Astra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://nonelvis.dreamwidth.org/479839.html#cutid1"&gt;fic, after the cut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=nonelvis&amp;ditemid=479839" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-04-20:105854:479642</id>
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    <title>Fic: BETTINA (1/1, all ages)</title>
    <published>2023-09-05T18:21:20Z</published>
    <updated>2023-09-05T18:21:20Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; BETTINA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Characters/Pairing(s):&lt;/b&gt; Fourth Doctor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; All ages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Word count:&lt;/b&gt; 6,397&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spoilers:&lt;/b&gt; None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; The Fourth Doctor must protect a scientist and her invention from the people who want to exploit it. Entry for Big Finish's 2023 Paul Spragg Memorial Short Trip Opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author's Notes:&lt;/b&gt; Obviously, I didn't win this year's Big Finish story competition – but I still love this story a lot. Many thanks to Platypus for beta work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.vice.com/en/article/93kade/scientists-working-to-generate-electricity-from-thin-air-make-breakthrough"&gt;The engine technology described in this story is real&lt;/a&gt;, but not ready for commercialization yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::xposted to &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://dwfiction.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png' alt='[community profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://dwfiction.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dwfiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and archived at &lt;a href="https://www.whofic.com/viewstory.php?sid=64789"&gt;A Teaspoon And An Open Mind&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/49887211"&gt;AO3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://nonelvis.dreamwidth.org/479642.html#cutid1"&gt;fic, after the cut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=nonelvis&amp;ditemid=479642" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-04-20:105854:475427</id>
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    <title>Rara Avis (1/1, Teen, Gritty/Murph)</title>
    <published>2022-06-18T01:58:30Z</published>
    <updated>2022-06-18T01:58:30Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Did I &lt;em&gt;mean&lt;/em&gt; to write Gritty/&lt;a href="https://www.adweek.com/commerce/nerf-introduces-murph-first-mascot/" target="_new"&gt;Murph-the-terrifying-new-NERF-mascot fic&lt;/a&gt;? No. Did I wonder if it existed, discover it didn't, and thereby set my brain off on a YOU MUST WRITE THIS spiral? Uh. Well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/39714150"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rara Avis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, on AO3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=nonelvis&amp;ditemid=475427" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-04-20:105854:473079</id>
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    <title>Fic: A Scattering of Stars (1/1, Adult)</title>
    <published>2022-04-01T14:43:00Z</published>
    <updated>2022-04-01T14:43:00Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; A Scattering of Stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Characters/Pairing(s):&lt;/strong&gt; Thirteenth Doctor/Dhawan!Master&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; Adult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Word count:&lt;/strong&gt; 3,553&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spoilers:&lt;/strong&gt; through Flux&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; After the Flux had chewed its way through the universe, after the Doctor had let her friends off for a brief stop to comfort their families, after she’d found herself flat on her back in the console room pointedly trying not to listen for her previous voices whispering to her from somewhere deep and unknown within her ship, she’d heard an entirely different voice calling to her and had known she had to follow it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author's Notes:&lt;/strong&gt; Many thanks to my beta &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://platypus.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://platypus.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;platypus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, who found all the rookie mistakes a writer makes when cranking up the fic skills after a year off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::xposted to &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://dwfiction.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png' alt='[community profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://dwfiction.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dwfiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://dwfiction.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='16' height='16'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://dwfiction.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dwfiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and archived at &lt;a href="https://www.whofic.com/viewstory.php?sid=64348"&gt;A Teaspoon And An Open Mind&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/38098891"&gt;AO3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://nonelvis.dreamwidth.org/473079.html#cutid1"&gt;fic, after the cut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=nonelvis&amp;ditemid=473079" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-04-20:105854:464473</id>
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    <title>The Sixteenth Move (1/1, Adult)</title>
    <published>2020-12-30T19:09:40Z</published>
    <updated>2020-12-30T19:09:40Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; The Sixteenth Move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Characters/Pairing(s):&lt;/strong&gt; River Song/Dhawan!Master&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; Adult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Word count:&lt;/strong&gt; 2,544&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spoilers:&lt;/strong&gt; none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Contains:&lt;/strong&gt; pegging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; "I assure you," River said, draping herself over the Master's back so she could nip at his earlobe, "the Doctor isn't involved in this in any way. And he definitely doesn't know I'm here, or he'd probably be here, too, trying to stop me from doing something he'd call 'foolish and dangerous.' Spoilsport."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author's Notes:&lt;/strong&gt; I wanted to write one more fic this year, and looks like there's no River/Dhawan!Master. Shame on you, fandom! Fortunately, this is a fixable problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::xposted to &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://dwfiction.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png' alt='[community profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://dwfiction.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dwfiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://dwfiction.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='16' height='16'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://dwfiction.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dwfiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and archived at &lt;a href="https://www.whofic.com/viewstory.php?sid=63756"&gt;A Teaspoon And An Open Mind&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/28434048"&gt;AO3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://nonelvis.dreamwidth.org/464473.html#cutid1"&gt;fic, after the cut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=nonelvis&amp;ditemid=464473" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-04-20:105854:460477</id>
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    <title>Fic: Fragment of a Fragment (1/1, all ages)</title>
    <published>2020-05-18T13:10:56Z</published>
    <updated>2020-05-18T13:11:27Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; Fragment of a Fragment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Characters/Pairing(s):&lt;/strong&gt; Eleventh Doctor, the TARDIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; All ages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Word count:&lt;/strong&gt; 436&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spoilers:&lt;/strong&gt; none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; A quiet moment between a Time Lord and his most faithful companion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author's Notes:&lt;/strong&gt; For &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://nostalgia.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://nostalgia.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;nostalgia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, who wanted Doctor/TARDIS for her birthday. Happy birthday, Nos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::xposted to &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://dwfiction.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png' alt='[community profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://dwfiction.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dwfiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://dwfiction.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='16' height='16'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://dwfiction.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dwfiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and archived at &lt;a href="https://www.whofic.com/viewstory.php?sid=63424"&gt;A Teaspoon And An Open Mind&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/24251863"&gt;AO3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://nonelvis.dreamwidth.org/460477.html#cutid1"&gt;fic, after the cut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=nonelvis&amp;ditemid=460477" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-04-20:105854:459880</id>
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    <title>Fic: The Question-Mark Curve of a Cat's Tail (1/1, Adult)</title>
    <published>2020-05-13T19:02:57Z</published>
    <updated>2020-05-13T19:09:47Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; The Question-Mark Curve of a Cat's Tail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Characters/Pairing(s):&lt;/strong&gt; Tenth Doctor/Missy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; Adult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Word count:&lt;/strong&gt; 2,780&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spoilers:&lt;/strong&gt; none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; “Doctor. We’ve always had the same set of mutual priorities, and they always boil down to ‘being together,’ give or take a little murder.” Missy unpinned her hat, sent it spinning over one of the bedpoles. “Today’s not about murder, in case you haven’t already worked that out.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author's Notes:&lt;/strong&gt; Many thanks to my beta &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://platypus.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://platypus.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;platypus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, who finds what needs fixing when I can no longer see it. Story not specifically based on &lt;a href="https://valc0.tumblr.com/post/187552384880"&gt;this delightful Ten/Missy fanart by valc0 on Tumblr&lt;/a&gt;, but it's what made me think to write this pairing in the first place, and the artist deserves credit for that.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::xposted to &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://dwfiction.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png' alt='[community profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://dwfiction.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dwfiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://dwfiction.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='16' height='16'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://dwfiction.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dwfiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and archived at &lt;a href="https://www.whofic.com/viewstory.php?sid=63412"&gt;A Teaspoon And An Open Mind&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/24167473"&gt;AO3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://nonelvis.dreamwidth.org/459880.html#cutid1"&gt;fic, after the cut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=nonelvis&amp;ditemid=459880" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <title>Fic: The Cold Curve of the Moon (1/1, Teen)</title>
    <published>2020-05-08T00:10:54Z</published>
    <updated>2020-05-08T00:17:03Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; The Cold Curve of the Moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Characters/Pairing(s):&lt;/strong&gt; Tenth Doctor/Reinette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; Teen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Word count:&lt;/strong&gt; 200&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; Reinette never tells the Doctor that when she stepped into his mind, she saw more than just his past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author's Notes:&lt;/strong&gt; I rewatched Girl in the Fireplace the other day as part of #LockdownWho, and I just had to write a little bit more about Reinette. Double drabble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: archived at &lt;a href="https://www.whofic.com/viewstory.php?sid=63402"&gt;A Teaspoon And An Open Mind&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/24064924"&gt;AO3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://nonelvis.dreamwidth.org/459570.html#cutid1"&gt;fic, after the cut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=nonelvis&amp;ditemid=459570" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <title>Fic: Round the Back Way (1/1, Adult)</title>
    <published>2020-01-15T14:36:25Z</published>
    <updated>2020-01-15T14:36:25Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; Round the Back Way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Characters/Pairing(s):&lt;/strong&gt; Thirteenth Doctor/Dhawan!Master&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; Adult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Word count:&lt;/strong&gt; 2,450&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spoilers:&lt;/strong&gt; through Spyfall part 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; “I’ve just had the most infuriating 77 years of my life,” the Master says. “Have you any idea how hard it is to live through the twentieth century? The places I’ve escaped from ...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author's Notes:&lt;/strong&gt; Thanks as always to &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://platypus.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://platypus.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;platypus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the beta. And really and truly, that joke in there that sounds vaguely familiar was written five days before "Orphan 55" aired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::xposted to &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://dwfiction.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png' alt='[community profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://dwfiction.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dwfiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://dwfiction.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='16' height='16'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://dwfiction.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dwfiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and archived at &lt;a href="https://www.whofic.com/viewstory.php?sid=63231"&gt;A Teaspoon And An Open Mind&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/22267720"&gt;AO3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://nonelvis.dreamwidth.org/456200.html#cutid1"&gt;fic, after the cut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=nonelvis&amp;ditemid=456200" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-04-20:105854:455792</id>
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    <title>Fic: The Cliffs of Pandarium (1/1, Adult)</title>
    <published>2020-01-10T01:09:46Z</published>
    <updated>2020-01-10T01:09:46Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; The Cliffs of Pandarium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Characters/Pairing(s):&lt;/strong&gt; Tenth Doctor/Dhawan!Master&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; Adult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Word count:&lt;/strong&gt; 200&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spoilers:&lt;/strong&gt; none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; A year after the Year That Never Was, the new new Master finds the pinstriped Doctor on a wind-whipped cliff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author's Notes:&lt;/strong&gt; Double drabble because &lt;a href="https://twitter.com/teh_nos/status/1215096771577249803"&gt;Nos wanted to know who cried more while having sex, Ten or Dhawan!Master&lt;/a&gt;. (I voted for Ten, but honestly, "both cry" is a valid answer.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::archived at &lt;a href="https://www.whofic.com/viewstory.php?sid=63217&amp;amp;warning=Adult"&gt;A Teaspoon And An Open Mind&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/22191493"&gt;AO3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://nonelvis.dreamwidth.org/455792.html#cutid1"&gt;fic, after the cut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=nonelvis&amp;ditemid=455792" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-04-20:105854:454657</id>
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    <title>Fic: Catch Me If You Can (1/1, Adult)</title>
    <published>2019-12-31T16:34:31Z</published>
    <updated>2019-12-31T16:35:44Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; Catch Me If You Can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Characters/Pairing(s):&lt;/strong&gt; River Song/River Song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; Adult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Word count:&lt;/strong&gt; 1,489&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spoilers:&lt;/strong&gt; none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Contains:&lt;/strong&gt; light bondage (gagging)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; "Funny," River said, "all that time-travelling, and this is the first time I've met myself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author's Notes:&lt;/strong&gt; Many thanks to &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://platypus.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://platypus.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;platypus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the incredibly last-minute beta of my one and only fic this year. I got it in just under the wire, YESSSSS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::xposted to &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://dwfiction.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png' alt='[community profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://dwfiction.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dwfiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://dwfiction.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='16' height='16'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://dwfiction.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dwfiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and archived at &lt;a href="https://www.whofic.com/viewstory.php?sid=63191"&gt;A Teaspoon And An Open Mind&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/22052545"&gt;AO3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://nonelvis.dreamwidth.org/454657.html#cutid1"&gt;fic, after the cut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=nonelvis&amp;ditemid=454657" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-04-20:105854:449108</id>
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    <title>Fic: Korea, 1950-Something (1/1, Teen)</title>
    <published>2018-12-29T15:20:04Z</published>
    <updated>2018-12-29T15:20:04Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; Korea, 1950-Something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Characters/Pairing(s):&lt;/b&gt; Rory Williams/Hawkeye Pierce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; Teen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Word count:&lt;/b&gt; 3639&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spoilers:&lt;/b&gt; none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Contains:&lt;/b&gt; infidelity (sort of)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; Something's making the Korean War last eight years longer than it should for a MASH unit – the unit where Rory Williams waits, trapped in time, for Amy and the Doctor to return. Crossover with M*A*S*H.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author's Notes:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://nostalgia-tblr.tumblr.com/post/180150191025/reasons-someone-not-me-should-write-doctor"&gt;This fic is entirely Nostalgia's fault&lt;/a&gt;. Many thanks to &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://platypus.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://platypus.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;platypus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and my long-suffering spouse for their beta work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::xposted to &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://dwfiction.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png' alt='[community profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://dwfiction.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dwfiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://dwfiction.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='16' height='16'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://dwfiction.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dwfiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and archived at &lt;a href="https://www.whofic.com/viewstory.php?sid=62525"&gt;A Teaspoon And An Open Mind&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/17211902"&gt;AO3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://nonelvis.dreamwidth.org/449108.html#cutid1"&gt;fic, after the cut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=nonelvis&amp;ditemid=449108" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-04-20:105854:440934</id>
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    <title>Fic: The Incredible Shrinking Doctor (1/1, Adult)</title>
    <published>2018-04-26T22:55:21Z</published>
    <updated>2018-04-26T22:55:21Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; The Incredible Shrinking Doctor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Characters/Pairing(s):&lt;/b&gt; Eleventh Doctor/River Song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; Adult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Word count:&lt;/b&gt; 664&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spoilers:&lt;/b&gt; none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Contains:&lt;/b&gt; light bondage, pegging, shrinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; He’s not supposed to be half his size today. He’s not supposed to be half-sized any day, but things happen, you know, like quantum temporal-magnetic fluctuations in the Vortex, things the TARDIS is supposed to be able to compensate for any day, anytime, except possibly for the occasional random leap picosecond, and sure enough, today is that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author's Notes:&lt;/b&gt; I blame &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://nostalgia.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://nostalgia.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;nostalgia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for this. She knows what she did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::xposted to &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://dwfiction.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png' alt='[community profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://dwfiction.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dwfiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://dwfiction.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='16' height='16'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://dwfiction.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dwfiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and archived at &lt;a href="https://www.whofic.com/viewstory.php?sid=62135"&gt;A Teaspoon And An Open Mind&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/14446287"&gt;AO3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://nonelvis.dreamwidth.org/440934.html#cutid1"&gt;fic, after the cut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=nonelvis&amp;ditemid=440934" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-04-20:105854:440076</id>
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    <title>Fic: A Quiet Empire (1/1, Teen)</title>
    <published>2018-04-03T13:13:08Z</published>
    <updated>2018-04-04T00:33:06Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Title:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/14191227"&gt;A Quiet Empire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Word Count:&lt;/strong&gt; 13,466&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapters:&lt;/strong&gt; 1/1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fandom:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="https://archiveofourown.org/tags/Star%20Trek:%20Discovery"&gt;Star Trek: Discovery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rating:&lt;/strong&gt; Teen And Up Audiences&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warnings:&lt;/strong&gt; Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Relationships:&lt;/strong&gt; Michael Burnham/Mirror Gabriel Lorca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Characters:&lt;/strong&gt; Mirror Philippa Georgiou, Mirror Ellen Landry, Mirror Gabriel Lorca, Michael Burnham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Additional Tags:&lt;/strong&gt; no happy-ever-after, No Romance, Non-Violent Non-Con, mind games and general effed-upness, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;/strong&gt; Canon divergence AU from "What's Past is Prologue." Lorca wins the battle in the throne room, and Michael must make good on her promise to stay with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Notes:&lt;/strong&gt; Re-emphasizing a couple of points from the tags: while this is noncon, it is nonviolent ... just still, y'know, messed up. Also, this is not a fic where Burnham and Lorca are going to get a happy ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immense thanks to &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://lizbee.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://lizbee.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;lizbee&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for her beta services, especially for her attention to canon detail. You'd think an American who grew up with Star Trek would be more familiar with it than an Australian, but you'd be very wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://archiveofourown.org/works/14191227"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read it on AO3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=nonelvis&amp;ditemid=440076" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-04-20:105854:439209</id>
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    <title>Fic: It's All We Know Now to Never Go Back (1/1, Adult)</title>
    <published>2018-01-27T22:15:45Z</published>
    <updated>2018-01-27T22:51:24Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; It's All We Know Now to Never Go Back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fandoms:&lt;/b&gt; crossover between Star Trek: Discovery and Doctor Who&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing:&lt;/b&gt; Gabriel Lorca/River Song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Word count:&lt;/b&gt; 2965 words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; Explicit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Contains:&lt;/b&gt; very mild BDSM (slapping, briefly holding someone down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; The woman, a curly-haired dirty blonde squeezed into white leather and tight trousers, was stretched out on the brig’s bunk with her arms crossed behind her head. She also had an empty gun holster from which Tyler had extracted a compact phaser of unknown origin and which Lorca had already pocketed for future research. “It was very kind of you to provide a pillow, by the way,” River said. “Not every prison’s quite so thoughtful, and I should know.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/13497998"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read it on AO3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(It always feels &lt;em&gt;so weird&lt;/em&gt; not posting a fic to Teaspoon, but this really is more of a Discovery fic than a Doctor Who one, and therefore doesn't quite belong on Teaspoon.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=nonelvis&amp;ditemid=439209" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-04-20:105854:437289</id>
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    <title>Fic: The Man in the Brown Tweed Jacket (Teen, 1/1)</title>
    <published>2017-12-01T15:26:36Z</published>
    <updated>2017-12-01T15:26:36Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; The Man in the Brown Tweed Jacket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Characters/Pairing(s):&lt;/b&gt; Twelfth Doctor/Liz Shaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; Teen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Word count:&lt;/b&gt; 4,585&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spoilers:&lt;/b&gt; none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warnings:&lt;/b&gt; none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beta:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://platypus.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://platypus.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;platypus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; Though Liz is surrounded by men in brown tweed jackets at the Thirteenth Annual Astrophysical Society Conference, there's one man who stands out from the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author's Notes:&lt;/b&gt; Way back at the beginning of S10, someone mentioned to me that Twelve's time on Earth would overlap with Liz and Three, and I've wanted to write something with Twelve/Liz ever since. (Although this story takes place somewhat after Liz has left UNIT.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::xposted to &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://dwfiction.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png' alt='[community profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://dwfiction.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dwfiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://dwfiction.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='16' height='16'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://dwfiction.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dwfiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and archived at &lt;a href="http://www.whofic.com/viewstory.php?sid=61785"&gt;A Teaspoon And An Open Mind&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/12880257"&gt;Archive of Our Own&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://nonelvis.dreamwidth.org/437289.html#cutid1"&gt;fic, after the cut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=nonelvis&amp;ditemid=437289" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-04-20:105854:436152</id>
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    <title>Fic: A Brief History of Time (1/1, adult)</title>
    <published>2017-10-09T13:26:07Z</published>
    <updated>2017-10-09T18:45:49Z</updated>
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    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
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    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; A Brief History of Time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Characters/Pairing(s):&lt;/b&gt; Bill Potts/Romana II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; Adult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Word count:&lt;/b&gt; 3,050&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spoilers:&lt;/b&gt; none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warnings:&lt;/b&gt; none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beta:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://platypus.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://platypus.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;platypus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; Visiting Romana at the bookshop became a habit. Or it began to look like it could take on the shape of a habit, because it was now three days in a row Bill had stopped by after work, and in the wee hours of the morning, she’d dreamt of the mossy scent of old paper, and of a twirl of blonde hair round her fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author's Notes:&lt;/b&gt; Because I wanted to write something nice for Bill, and there was no Bill/Romana II out there, and clearly someone had to fix that problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::xposted to &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://dwfiction.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png' alt='[community profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://dwfiction.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dwfiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://dwfiction.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='16' height='16'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://dwfiction.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dwfiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and archived at &lt;a href="http://www.whofic.com/viewstory.php?sid=61683"&gt;A Teaspoon And An Open Mind&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/12314691"&gt;Archive of Our Own&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://nonelvis.dreamwidth.org/436152.html#cutid1"&gt;fic, after the cut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=nonelvis&amp;ditemid=436152" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-04-20:105854:435254</id>
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    <title>Fic: The Trolley Problem (Adult, 1/1)</title>
    <published>2017-08-17T01:05:26Z</published>
    <updated>2017-10-09T13:13:54Z</updated>
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    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
    <dw:reply-count>4</dw:reply-count>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; The Trolley Problem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Characters/Pairing(s):&lt;/b&gt; Twelfth Doctor/Missy/Simm!Master; brief appearances from Bill and Nardole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; Adult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Word count:&lt;/b&gt; 7,131&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spoilers:&lt;/b&gt; through "The Doctor Falls"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Warnings:&lt;/b&gt; none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beta:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://platypus.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png' alt='[personal profile] ' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://platypus.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;platypus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; Two weeks and four ethical dilemmas in the life of Missy, Queen of Evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::xposted to &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://dwfiction.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png' alt='[community profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://dwfiction.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dwfiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://dwfiction.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='16' height='16'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://dwfiction.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dwfiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and archived at &lt;a href="http://www.whofic.com/viewstory.php?sid=61567"&gt;A Teaspoon And An Open Mind&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/11824980"&gt;Archive of Our Own&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://nonelvis.dreamwidth.org/435254.html#cutid1"&gt;fic, after the cut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=nonelvis&amp;ditemid=435254" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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    <id>tag:dreamwidth.org,2009-04-20:105854:423944</id>
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    <title>Fic: The Children of the Moon Are Heavy as Stones (1/1, Adult; crossover with Class)</title>
    <published>2016-12-31T14:35:37Z</published>
    <updated>2016-12-31T19:56:39Z</updated>
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    <dw:security>public</dw:security>
    <dw:reply-count>2</dw:reply-count>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; The Children of the Moon Are Heavy as Stones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Characters/Pairing(s):&lt;/b&gt; Twelfth Doctor/Miss Quill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; Adult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Word count:&lt;/b&gt; 2,700&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spoilers:&lt;/b&gt; takes place during Quill's hibernation in &lt;i&gt;Class&lt;/i&gt; S01E08, "The Lost"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Contains:&lt;/b&gt; brief references to tentacle!sex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; "You're in hibernation," the Doctor said softly. "The one time a Quill's unconscious mind is apt to wander."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author's Notes:&lt;/b&gt; Probably won't make much sense unless you've seen &lt;i&gt;Class.&lt;/i&gt; Me, I'm just glad I finished another story this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::xposted to &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='https://dwfiction.dreamwidth.org/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png' alt='[community profile] ' width='16' height='16' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='https://dwfiction.dreamwidth.org/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dwfiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://dwfiction.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif' alt='[livejournal.com profile] ' style='vertical-align: text-bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' width='16' height='16'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://dwfiction.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dwfiction&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and archived at &lt;a href="http://www.whofic.com/viewstory.php?sid=60922"&gt;A Teaspoon And An Open Mind&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://archiveofourown.org/works/9132781"&gt;Archive of Our Own&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="cut-wrapper"&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id="span-cuttag___1" class="cuttag"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class="cut-open"&gt;(&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-text"&gt;&lt;a href="https://nonelvis.dreamwidth.org/423944.html#cutid1"&gt;fic, after the cut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b class="cut-close"&gt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: none;" id="div-cuttag___1" aria-live="assertive"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=nonelvis&amp;ditemid=423944" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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