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crossoverficTitle: Bad Boy, Doctor
Fandom: Firefly/Doctor Who
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Disclaimer: Not Mine
Character/Pairing/Group: River/Eleven, Jayne/River, Simon
For: xoverland,
Prompts: Song Lyrics (boats & birds ; gregory & the hawk)
Word Count: 361
Summary: "Oh no, you’ve been a very bad boy, doctor, and now you have the whole ship mad at you.”
Rating: PG-13
"Oh no, you’ve been a very bad boy, doctor, and now you have the whole ship mad at you.”
I couldn’t keep all of those giggles locked up inside, even if I know how Simon hates to be laughed at, as brother came to the rescue.
(mad as a pitbull that I slipped away from him in the dead of night)
But instead of big brother being the one to punch out our good doctor it was the strong man, the one that loves sharp weapons just as much as me, who pulled him up by his bowtie.
“Who the hell are you taking River away from her home?”
“I-I’m the doctor and you’re killing me, Jayne.”
At that he let go of his wonderful bowtie, while I knew he would just get another from his stash, watching the both of us as we held hands like father and daughter.
(it was so easy to get the jealous coming off him like tidal waves)
“How the hell do you know my name, weirdo?”
“River talks about all of you, very nicely of course. I was just showing her the Milky Way, no harm done, mates. Well, I better be off, darling, see you tomorrow.”
He leaned in kissed my welcoming cheek for the hundredth time, whispering something funny in my ear, as he jumped in that space ship of his and rushed away from the mob.
(hoping that Jayne wouldn’t kill him for a peak on my cheek)
“Was that loony telling the truth, River, were you saying nice things about me?”
I wanted to say no, tell him that I had said something horrible, but I could see how much he cared about what I thought about him and didn’t want hurt him.
(after all he wouldn’t do anything to hurt me because he liked this loony toon and he was afraid of me)
“I could never say anything not nice about you, Jayne; you are the weapons man after all.”
I gave him a hug; it looked like a giant bear had eaten me whole, and he ran off trying to hide the blush starting on his cheeks.
Fandom: Firefly/Doctor Who
Author:
rosie1234Disclaimer: Not Mine
Character/Pairing/Group: River/Eleven, Jayne/River, Simon
For: xoverland,
Prompts: Song Lyrics (boats & birds ; gregory & the hawk)
Word Count: 361
Summary: "Oh no, you’ve been a very bad boy, doctor, and now you have the whole ship mad at you.”
Rating: PG-13
"Oh no, you’ve been a very bad boy, doctor, and now you have the whole ship mad at you.”
I couldn’t keep all of those giggles locked up inside, even if I know how Simon hates to be laughed at, as brother came to the rescue.
(mad as a pitbull that I slipped away from him in the dead of night)
But instead of big brother being the one to punch out our good doctor it was the strong man, the one that loves sharp weapons just as much as me, who pulled him up by his bowtie.
“Who the hell are you taking River away from her home?”
“I-I’m the doctor and you’re killing me, Jayne.”
At that he let go of his wonderful bowtie, while I knew he would just get another from his stash, watching the both of us as we held hands like father and daughter.
(it was so easy to get the jealous coming off him like tidal waves)
“How the hell do you know my name, weirdo?”
“River talks about all of you, very nicely of course. I was just showing her the Milky Way, no harm done, mates. Well, I better be off, darling, see you tomorrow.”
He leaned in kissed my welcoming cheek for the hundredth time, whispering something funny in my ear, as he jumped in that space ship of his and rushed away from the mob.
(hoping that Jayne wouldn’t kill him for a peak on my cheek)
“Was that loony telling the truth, River, were you saying nice things about me?”
I wanted to say no, tell him that I had said something horrible, but I could see how much he cared about what I thought about him and didn’t want hurt him.
(after all he wouldn’t do anything to hurt me because he liked this loony toon and he was afraid of me)
“I could never say anything not nice about you, Jayne; you are the weapons man after all.”
I gave him a hug; it looked like a giant bear had eaten me whole, and he ran off trying to hide the blush starting on his cheeks.
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Date: 2011-06-28 12:03 am (UTC)