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How Mels, Queen Bee of Leadworth, celebrated her '16th' birthday.
This grew out of the post yesterday. I've been thinking about writing fic, but don't really have the time. So I made this instead (it's... macro fic?), and honestly the faces really do all the work for me...



And this, by the way, is why he was watching hardcore porn when the Doctor walked in on him. Every Leadworth boy who'd been called upon to be her booty call exhibited similar symptoms, along with a strangely haunted expression.
Here endeth today's silliness.
Here endeth today's silliness.
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...yeah, that's basically all I've got to add here. *g*
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You know, this is almost too wordy for Mels, at least in my head. I see her screaming to a halt in a stolen police car and saying, "You, trousers, off. If you're man enough." And Jeff's response was going to be, "Yes, ma'am," but he pretty much only got out, "Yes, m—aack!" because Mels inherited her mother's way with a tie.
Jeff was caught four hours later, lying in the back of the police car and smiling dazedly at the ceiling. And it was two more hours before they could get him to say anything besides, "Damn . . ."
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Also go read the fic I link to. It's very short, and can only be canon! *nods*
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