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calufraxEnding my week on a light-hearted note - hope you've enjoyed my selections.
Story: Are you dead or just glad to see me?
Author: jinxed_wood
Rating: All ages
Word Count: 896
Author's Summary: Another day at the office for Smith & Jones.
Characters/Pairings: Martha Jones, Mickey Smith
Warnings: None
Recced because:
I may have mentioned I like crossovers. This one's a beautiful Highlander cross and does real justice to both fandoms, and does it with style. You don't have to know much about Highlander to enjoy it. Just revel in the extent to which Mickey takes everything in his stride - he's come a LONG way!
"Immortals,” Mickey said, ten minutes later, “that just pop up out of nowhere with no parents and live forever.”
Martha nodded silently.
“Aliens. It's gotta be.”
“Well, it's a step up from being changelings or agents of the devil, I suppose,” Amanda drawled.
“Can we get back to the reason we're here,” Adam said impatiently.
“Yeah, right, Zygons in your attic,” Mickey said distractedly. “Shouldn't be a problem.”
“Right. Because shapeshifting cow aliens in your rafters is such an everyday event.”
Posted using Livejournal's scheduled post thingy, since I may be off line on Sunday. Hopefully nothing will go wrong go wrong go wrong go wrong...
Story: Are you dead or just glad to see me?
Author: jinxed_wood
Rating: All ages
Word Count: 896
Author's Summary: Another day at the office for Smith & Jones.
Characters/Pairings: Martha Jones, Mickey Smith
Warnings: None
Recced because:
I may have mentioned I like crossovers. This one's a beautiful Highlander cross and does real justice to both fandoms, and does it with style. You don't have to know much about Highlander to enjoy it. Just revel in the extent to which Mickey takes everything in his stride - he's come a LONG way!
"Immortals,” Mickey said, ten minutes later, “that just pop up out of nowhere with no parents and live forever.”
Martha nodded silently.
“Aliens. It's gotta be.”
“Well, it's a step up from being changelings or agents of the devil, I suppose,” Amanda drawled.
“Can we get back to the reason we're here,” Adam said impatiently.
“Yeah, right, Zygons in your attic,” Mickey said distractedly. “Shouldn't be a problem.”
“Right. Because shapeshifting cow aliens in your rafters is such an everyday event.”
Posted using Livejournal's scheduled post thingy, since I may be off line on Sunday. Hopefully nothing will go wrong go wrong go wrong go wrong...
