DW fic - Twisted Style
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grlgoddessTitle: Twisted Style
Author: grlgoddess
Characters: Doctor, Donna
Rating: G
Word Count:400
Summary: The Doctor sees something truly horrific, and must try to hold up his pride and will against those of Donna Noble. Suffice it to say, things don't look good for him.
Disclaimer: I wish I owned it. All of it. Geez, I haven't even had a scarf of normal length for several years. Which, come to think of it, probably isn't the best idea for the winter. It gets cold. Real cold. Oh, right! Disclaimer! Well, that's pretty well disclaimed now I think.
AN/Warnings: For weekly drabble challenge #12 at
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doctor_donna. Prompt was "twisted".(also, I do love Four. And the scarf is pretty freaking sweet. I just...couldn't help it!)
He could hardly believe what was right in front of him, the ferocity of this image would forever be burned into his retinas, even long after he was seeing through new retinas. He thought that somewhere, in the twisted recesses of her mind, she must've known this was wrong. What sort of sick person would do something like this? He had seen a lot of wrong things in his impossibly long existence, but this just took the cake.
Before him, Donna was twirling about, showing off, and giggling like mad. She was wearing a blindingly multicoloured coat, adorned with some form of cape. Wrapped around her neck was an impossibly long scarf. A Panama hat sat atop her flaming red hair. She had pinned a stick of celery to the lapel of the coat, and was twirling about a black umbrella with a curious shaped handle.
"I can't believe you actually wore this!" she said.
"Not all at the same time!" he replied, defensive.
"It makes a suit and trainers look a hell of a lot more respectable," she continued, ignoring his protests, "I mean, this scarf alone is a serious hazard! Especially with all the running! Although, this coat is probably enough to scare anyone away from the crash zone when you fall..." she twirled around again, waving the scarf about.
"Donna," the Doctor whined, "I never wore those together! Well, except for maybe once or twice, but those don't really count as - " She was laughing at him again. He pouted. "That's not fair. I was younger then, even though I was older, and really no one seemed to mind what I wore."
"You silly spaceman. You're lucky you have me now to make sure that some of these things never see the light of day again."
"Never?" he asked, a little put out.
"Oh, alright. Maybe for a costume party. But this scarf needs to be burned. Who knows where it's been?"
The Doctor stared at her in disbelief, but she glared him down resolutely. He knew that there would be no arguing with Donna Noble, so he sulked off to leave her alone in the TARDIS wardrobe.
Luckily, she didn't know that he kept an extra pair of all of his favourite clothes stashed in an extra room in the far back of the TARDIS. Best not to let her find out about that. Ever.
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Date: 2009-06-28 11:47 pm (UTC)But I love his suit and trainers, especially the brown suit.
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Date: 2009-06-29 04:36 am (UTC)Thanks for reading!
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