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It's half-hidden glances and meaningless conversation across the console while he nearly kills them. It's laughing about how hopeless he is, and hugging when they both turn out to still be alive at the end of it all. It's tears and fear and relief and surprise, in quick succession. It's an adventure they weren't expecting to have, but neither one of them is complaining.

It's a fond goodbye, and a promise to stay in touch even if he doesn't. It's feeling like the TARDIS is just a bit too empty when it's just two again. It's putting her engagement ring on the nightstand and closing her eyes to fantasize about someone she's not getting married to. It's confusion and acceptance and all sorts of things that neither one of them can pinpoint.

It's not even the shadow of a relationship, it's not even a flirtation, it's just two women more alone in the world than they'd like to admit, knowing that the other is just as alone. It's imagining that someone who understands more could fill that space, and resigning themselves to nothing more than smiles and camaraderie at the end of the world.

It's everything and it's nothing, and neither one of them can make it anything else.

Requests: Sally Sparrow/Larry Nightingale, Toshiko Sato/Jack Harkness/Ianto Jones, Larry Nightingale/Mickey Smith

"Yeah, like, it all just means so much, y'know," Larry says, babbling now, and Mickey's taking it all down, cutting in with, "Yeah, mate, I see you, did you ever see the one on the back disc of Dancing with the Stars," and, well, he'll blame it on the contact high and the fact that Larry kinda looks like a bloke he knew back before Rose, but afterwards Larry always blushes at 3:14 on the playback, and Mickey has one more thing he's never telling Rose about when she weren't around.

Requests: One/Ten, Jenny/Jack Harkness, Lucy Saxon/Harriet Jones

Edited 2008-06-23 05:30 (UTC)

Toshiko steps into the room, drops the cup, lets out a fairly loud squeak and stares with all her might.

Ianto stares back, shoves Jack away firmly (by this point Ianto has taken to referring to Jack as a rather disobedient puppy, this illusion falls down rather spectacularly on a hourly basis but it’s nice while it lasts) and lets out a rather embarrassed cough and tries to cover himself, which is fruitless because he is holding only a stopwatch.

Jack looks between them, grins, gets to his feet and assumes full leader position… Which is rather worrying from Toshiko’s point of view because he is wearing about as much as Ianto… Without a handily included stopwatch.

“Well, Miss Sato? Will you be joining us?”

Ianto can't stop the instinctive roll of his eyes that surfaces in most interactions with Jack “and Owen’s only just started to worry about the retcon…”

Requests: Captain Jack Harkness/Captain John Hart/Susan Foreman, Captain Jack/Romana II, Susan Foreman/Clyde Langer

Susan Foreman was new to their classes, a few years older than everyone else, it seemed. Rumour had it that she'd had to repeat at least one year of school. Which made her, to Clyde's eyes, someone who definately wasn't as booky as Maria, and the pole opposite of geeky Luke.

"So," Clyde asks as smoothly and suavely as can be said by someone whose voice has yet to change, "did it hurt?"

Susan looks at him, her expression suggesting she's trying to puzzle his question out, one word at a time. "What?"

"When you fell from heaven."

She looks at him blankly, which makes Clyde wonder if the older kids really did say it like that.

"Where're you from?" he asked.

"The future," Susan said. And as soon as I repair my little time machine, I'll be out of here.

Susan wasn't sure why Clyde was thumping his forehead against his desk and muttering "Not again, not again, not more weirdos."

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Requests: Toshiko/Harkness, Tosh/Gray, Susan/Gray

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Martha Jones/Donna Noble

Larry Nightingale/Mickey Smith

Toshiko Sato/Jack Harkness/Ianto Jones

Susan Foreman/Clyde Langer