Author’s Note: Written right after “Leviathan” aired and before we found out any real details of Pinocchio’s past, so this was my theory. *g* I haven’t lied to him, damn it. Everything I told him was true. I just didn’t … Continue reading
Author’s Note: This story was inspired by Megan’s query about what Pinocchio would be like if he were in love, although the original character in this story is in no way intended to be seen as a love interest for … Continue reading
Author’s Note: They’re not mine. Throwing them all together in one place, though…that was my idea. *g* Inspired, obviously, by being still awake but not lucid at midnight and contemplating all the fun Firefly-related AUs I could commit on other … Continue reading
Acknowledgments: Thanks so much to scifijunkie for the beta–I’m always nervous dipping my toe into a new fandom and a good beta can take a lot of the edge off. Which you most certainly were. 🙂 Note: I had originally … Continue reading
Author’s Note: Written for Medie in the 2008 “Because We’re Awesome Drabble-a-thon,” using her genderbent Daniel Jackson, Danielle. “I’m going to kill Fargo.” It wasn’t a threat, merely a calm statement of fact. Dr. Danielle Jackson let out a longsuffering … Continue reading
Author’s Note: Written for angelqueen04 for the Eureka ficathon. Prompt: Actually a combination of two: 1) “Post-Season 2. Henry reflects on his actions throughout the season, especially toward Jack” and 2) “Post-Season 2. Jack has to deal with all of … Continue reading
“Here we are, then!” the Doctor announced as the TARDIS landed, with a cheerfulness that could have been slightly false. Of course, that could just be wishful thinking on Abby’s part. “NCIS Headquarters.” Tony looked so relieved that Abby wouldn’t … Continue reading
It was the noise that woke her: a strange whistling, whining, grinding sound like nothing she’d ever heard before. Stephanie sat bolt upright in her bed, staring into the darkness for a moment with her heart pounding before she finally … Continue reading
All things considered, the hipocrae were remarkably gracious hosts. With help from the nanotechnology that formed the basis of all their more, er, visible technology, they had quickly adapted to Harry’s nourishment and toilet needs, along with sleep cycles, and … Continue reading
The only light that filtered into these underground cells was the harsh neon of the overhead lamps. Reflected off the hospital-sea-foam-green walls, they gave everything a sickly blue tint, even the Doctor’s already sickly blue suit. Not that Martha’d ever … Continue reading