1. Flight of the Pteranodons   The first thing he noticed was the smell.   It was a bit musky and dirty and somewhat wooden, which made sense when he forced his eyes to open and saw the...walked towards the door. On the way out, Ianto held the door open for the woman who would found Jack's home colony on the Boeshane Peninsula.   But there was no need to tell anyone that.

  Molly Walker has a battle going on inside her. The invaders manifest themselves as pinpricks pushing out from her skin; they twist her gut and make her move forward, move onwards, do whatever it...that name, though, because she’s fighting for control of her own body as hard as she’s fighting for her freedom. She’s stubborn. She resists. She doesn’t want to know what happens if she ever stops.

Claude was in a bar. Nothing particularly special about that- he loved his drink, and a bar was as good a place as any to get some. It was his normal type of bar as well- well-stocked, older, still...free. There were a lot of things he hadn’t intended on doing tonight- getting beaten, laid, tasered, and kidnapped, for example. He’d be damned if he let “talk to Bennet” get added to that list as well.

“You know, I’m pretty sure that even if I’ve never said it to you specifically, I’ve made my feelings on teleporting into my private space very clear to the Time-Traveling Glee Club at large,” I drawl...twenty-four/seven. Well- I can’t nag him twenty-four/seven.”   “I’ll do my best,” she replies, quirking an eyebrow.   I wave, and then step into Noah’s car, leaving mother and son behind.

Ianto was in a conversion chamber when it happened: the Void opened up and began to swallow the Daleks and Cybermen whole. One of the machines crashed into the surgical apparatus that was buzzing angrily...involved, not even in the most primal of her neural centers. She couldn’t slow her breathing down, or speed it up. She couldn’t hold it in. She just kept on breathing, no matter what she wanted.

Title: The Darkness Is Coming   Part: 1 out of ?   Paring: Simm!Master/Ten Rating: R (for those delicious slashy scenes) Warnings:  Slash, whatever kink might stem from the Master, slightly OOC Master...warehouses." Tolkien warned. ”   ’ t you." ’ s gleeful voice through the wrist device. ” said the Ood as his peers moved to destroy the handcuffs with their translator balls.        

Written for tw_ficexchange  . Because nothing says Christmas like a trip through the Rift.

  Complete (Initial) Report(1945): The Torchwood Institute Doctor Sighting: 00147829 Category: Historical Reference (unsupported, but probable) Place: Japan, circa 1670 Circumstances: Torchwood...as though their laughter was subsiding. It set them off again, and this time he joined in. They were still laughing when the transmit beam pieced the TARDIS and swept them onto the Gamestation.

Title: Sontaran Strategem Part I Series: The Darkness Is Coming Part: 3A out of ? Paring: Simm!Master/Ten Rating: PG-13 Warnings:  There is a lime. Which means a BJ, so avoid the ending if you cannot... ~ A/N: I am opening a one-shot story gift thread. See it if you would like me to write you a little ficlet for Christmas or belated!Christmas (depending on when you request it or when I have time)