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Story: Baby, Your Gaze Gets Me As Hard As Granite
Author: Ten Little Bullets
Rating: Teen
Word Count: 889
Author's Summary: Okay, internet, you wanted fic where a weeping angel falls in love with a human and tragically sends them back in time by accident? Your wish is my command.
Characters/Pairings: Jack Harkness/Weeping Angel
Warnings: None.

Recced because: Did you see that pairing there? What are you waiting for? No, really, this is an amazing ficlet. It’s a pairing of pure crack in concept, but the fic is something else again – a tale of unlikely and doomed love from the pov of a weeping angel, who’s never met anyone like Jack before. It’s funny, creepy, with its own twisted logic, and basically it’s brilliant – with not a word wasted from start to finish, right down to the title.

Date: 2013-04-13 06:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] a-phoenixdragon.livejournal.com
Good rec! This was such a brilliant fiction and so utterly logical, even as everything about it screams 'CRACK'. The chewy insides were anything but though - just lovely, lovely meta-ey goodness.

Date: 2013-04-13 07:03 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] eve11
Yes yes yes, seconded a thousand times! :D I love this story.

Date: 2013-04-13 07:05 pm (UTC)
elisi: Edwin and Charles (The Captain by _squaredance)
From: [personal profile] elisi
Thirded. (And also playing icon snap with a_phoenixdragon... *g*)

Date: 2013-04-13 07:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 10littlebullets.livejournal.com
Aaaaaah! *does the patented Barrowman "I've just been kissed by David Tennant" swoon* Things I never expected to happen to me: getting recced on [livejournal.com profile] calufrax.* I'm all a-flutter.


* Not to be confused with getting wrecked on Calufrax, which is a very long story involving the Corsair's talent for making Pan-Galactic Gargle Blasters whose intoxicants are compatible with Gallifreyan physiology. Unfortunately the full truth will never be known, since it would take nothing less than one of the Corsair's Pan-Galactic Gargle Blasters to induce the Doctor to tell it in any detail.

Date: 2013-04-13 09:54 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] eve11
^^^^ Ha now I want to rec the 'wrecked on calufrax' addendum above on [livejournal.com profile] calufrax

Date: 2013-04-13 10:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 10littlebullets.livejournal.com
Heeeeee. Now I'm wondering if it can be expanded into a ficlet. They probably woke up in the Bank of England vaults with a teaspoon and a bucket of psychoactive ice chips. And a shopping list with every item except "large gold brick" checked off.

Date: 2013-04-14 01:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] thanatosx49.livejournal.com
That one is absolutely brilliant!

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