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Sojourn by saganamidreams (PG)
Fandom: DOCTOR WHO
Pairing: Hints of Nine/Rose/Jack
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saganamidreams
Author website: None
Why this must be read:
Between The Doctor Dances and Boom Town, the dynamic between the Doctor, Jack, and Rose changes radically; while this isn't the only fic that's been written about that period, it is, in my opinion, the best. It's messy, it's awkward, Jack finds himself entirely out of his depth, and everything about it just fits the OT3.
Materialisation had left them in a sub-corridor of Balen 6, one of the 42nd century’s busiest trade stations. It was a universal destination, filled with the cream of alien society and the flotsam and jetsam of humanity, bustling and crowded. Despite this, passers-by didn’t notice or didn’t acknowledge the TARDIS, as if she were wrapped in psychic paper bearing the message ‘I belong here. Ignore me.’
Sojourn
Pairing: Hints of Nine/Rose/Jack
Author on LJ:
saganamidreamsAuthor website: None
Why this must be read:
Between The Doctor Dances and Boom Town, the dynamic between the Doctor, Jack, and Rose changes radically; while this isn't the only fic that's been written about that period, it is, in my opinion, the best. It's messy, it's awkward, Jack finds himself entirely out of his depth, and everything about it just fits the OT3.
Materialisation had left them in a sub-corridor of Balen 6, one of the 42nd century’s busiest trade stations. It was a universal destination, filled with the cream of alien society and the flotsam and jetsam of humanity, bustling and crowded. Despite this, passers-by didn’t notice or didn’t acknowledge the TARDIS, as if she were wrapped in psychic paper bearing the message ‘I belong here. Ignore me.’
Sojourn
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