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vanillafluffy) wrote2009-07-13 12:00 pm
vanillafluffy) wrote2009-07-13 12:00 pm
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Torchwood drabble for K-gal (No spoilers)
A rousing WELCOME BACK!!! to ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
karaokegal after her LJ vacation. Missed ya, K-gal!
And as a sign of my extreme squee at your return, I have a Torchwood drabble. I haven't seen CoE and don't plan to, but have been spoilered enough to have a clue. And because someone else on my f'list said, "How could they possibly bring it back?"
So, tongue-in-cheek, here's
Torchwood: Reboot
The cool water sluices the last cobwebs from his brain, scent of tea-tree soap envigorating as he caresses himself with the loofah.
Cloudless blue sky visible from the bathroom window promises sunshine. A good day to visit the farmer's market for produce, or to go running. It's early; the day stretches ahead with limitless possibilities.
The partition slides aside. Another man joins him, invitingly naked. Bright blue eyes meet brown. A good morning kiss, obligatory.
"What a night, Jack! I had the most bizarre dreams," yawns Owen Harper.
***
Comment---you know you want to!
karaokegal after her LJ vacation. Missed ya, K-gal!And as a sign of my extreme squee at your return, I have a Torchwood drabble. I haven't seen CoE and don't plan to, but have been spoilered enough to have a clue. And because someone else on my f'list said, "How could they possibly bring it back?"
So, tongue-in-cheek, here's
The cool water sluices the last cobwebs from his brain, scent of tea-tree soap envigorating as he caresses himself with the loofah.
Cloudless blue sky visible from the bathroom window promises sunshine. A good day to visit the farmer's market for produce, or to go running. It's early; the day stretches ahead with limitless possibilities.
The partition slides aside. Another man joins him, invitingly naked. Bright blue eyes meet brown. A good morning kiss, obligatory.
"What a night, Jack! I had the most bizarre dreams," yawns Owen Harper.
Comment---you know you want to!