Thirty Flavours of Torchwood

[laligin]

Right, because I'm far too tempted, this is opening up much quicker than I'd planned. :D Thanks go to those who gave me prompts (and if you want to add some, do feel free - it's never too late).

Right. Here's how this works.

Here are Thirty Flavours of Torchwood.

You pick a prompt. Then, for that prompt, you pick any member of the Torchwood Team (past or present) or any such combination you please, add an extra condition or two if you want, and I write it for you in the comments.

The idea is that I write a drabble-size piece, but they may start at 100 words and head off into the sunset... And I will put the whole set in one post when they're done, for neatness' sake. :)

Crossovers are allowed, I suppose, but I'm not too well aware of many other fandoms (not even Buffy) so be cautious...

Eek. I hope this works. ^_^'


DONE 1. Bloodied
DONE 2. Claustrophobic
DONE 3. Cold
DONE 4. Confused
DONE 5. Cuddly
DONE 6. Dancing
DONE 7. Daydreaming
DONE 8. Divided
DONE 9. Domestic
DONE 10. Ecstatic
DONE 11. Efficient
DONE 12. High
Claimed 13. Hunted
DONE 14. In-denial
DONE 15. Lost
DONE 16. On-a-roll
DONE 17. Point-of-no-return
DONE 18. Proud
DONE 19. Reading
DONE 20. Researching
DONE 21. Secretive
DONE 22. Silent
DONE 1 Claimed 1 23. Silver-tongued
Claimed 24. Singing-in-the-rain
DONE 25. Sleepy
Claimed 26. Snarky
DONE 27. Sorrowful
DONE 28. Suspicious
DONE 29. Victorious
DONE 30. Warm


All prompts now claimed! Working on them. ^_^

Oh, and if you don't like the drabble (or... er... short fic) tell me and I'll do another. XD

Comments

[laligin.livejournal.com]

“Have a good time while we were away?” Jack asked cheerfully as she came to help them unload the SUV.

“Yeah, solve any useful equations?” Owen asked, far less cheerfully, carrying a heavy box past them and heading for the armoury.

Ignoring him, Tosh stared at Jack until he stopped loading Suzie and Elijah up with the rest of their stuff, and turned to face her, folding his arms and raising his eyebrows.

“Problem?” he enquired, the faintest curve to his lips telling her that he knew precisely what had been going on in his ‘absence’.

She waited until the others had gone into the Hub to unload properly, aware that Jack was beginning to look slightly wary, unsure how she was going to react. It would be so easy to use what she knew to force more answers out of him – who knew how many more secrets he was keeping from them all? – but she had the feeling that if she took that route Jack would be the one offering her a drink, rather than the one saving her.

So she smiled instead, and told him, “You owe me an ice cream.”

The smile he gave her in return helped her squash her curiosity, and he offered her his arm, saying, “We’ll let the others finish unpacking. So, Doctor Sato. The million dollar question. Strawberry or vanilla?”

[shadowbyrd.livejournal.com]

I think you already know I love this. I'll just say it anyway to make sure.

I love the Hot Fuzz/shaun of the dead ref, I love Jack leaving Tosh behind so he can meet up with her, I love Nine hugging her (I'll hug anyone)and Jack “And you tell me not to flirt with everyone I meet.” Bless him, he's jealous!

Anyway, love lots and yay! Longest fic yet. Wouldn't put it past you to write a longer one.

Back to the karaoke!

#Flash! O-oh!# Flash, I love you! But we only have fourteen hours to save the Earth!

[laligin.livejournal.com]

^_^ Yay! Am glad you like. :D (And yes, Jack's jealous... But who of? :D)

Longest Flavour yet, and at over 1500 words it may well stay that way... We shall see. :)

#Flash! Aa-aah! Saviour of the Universe! (What do you mean, Flash Gordon approaching?)#