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innuendocaptainTitle / Prompt: 9/06 - Tickle
Character: Jack Harkness
Warnings: silliness
Pairings: Jack/Ninth Doctor
Your character's fandom: Doctor Who
Word count: 275 per MS Word
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters or the situation. If I did, he'd have come in much earlier...
Crossposted tolicenseartistic
Jack flashed a dazzling smile at the Doctor, then leaned against the wall, trapping him there.. "Hey there, Sexy," he purred, trying very hard to keep the Doctor from seeing how unsteady he was.
"Little tipsy there, eh, Jack?" the Doctor asked with a grin.
"'m not tipsy," Jack protested, then he laughed softly -- very close to a giggle. Close enough that the Doctor raised an eyebrow and gave him a huge grin.
"Oh, of course not," the Doctor said, "You always giggle when you're sober." Jack stuck his tongue out, then echoed the Doctor's grin, and the Doctor's eyes went wide. "Jack, what are you planning?"
"I'm gonna tickle you!" Jack blurted, his hands diving to the Doctor's sides, up under his jumper, and doing just that. He laughed again, especially when the Doctor gave a squawk and tried to squirm away, then his eyes went wide as the Doctor grabbed his hands and pulled them away from his body.
"What is it with you humans, eh? Always touchy-pokey-grabby with the hands, without any thought about whether on my world it might be some kind of huge breach of proper social behaviour!"
Jack's eyes went wide, his expression going from amused to horrified in a fraction of a second. "Oh my god -- is it? I'm sorry -- I didn't even think!"
And suddenly the Doctor's expression went from stern to a manic grin and he dove at Jack, his fingers wiggling and heading straight for Jack's sides. "No -- just wanted to catch you off guard," he answered, laughing as Jack shrieked and ran around the console room, trying to dodge him.
Character: Jack Harkness
Warnings: silliness
Pairings: Jack/Ninth Doctor
Your character's fandom: Doctor Who
Word count: 275 per MS Word
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters or the situation. If I did, he'd have come in much earlier...
Crossposted to
licenseartisticJack flashed a dazzling smile at the Doctor, then leaned against the wall, trapping him there.. "Hey there, Sexy," he purred, trying very hard to keep the Doctor from seeing how unsteady he was.
"Little tipsy there, eh, Jack?" the Doctor asked with a grin.
"'m not tipsy," Jack protested, then he laughed softly -- very close to a giggle. Close enough that the Doctor raised an eyebrow and gave him a huge grin.
"Oh, of course not," the Doctor said, "You always giggle when you're sober." Jack stuck his tongue out, then echoed the Doctor's grin, and the Doctor's eyes went wide. "Jack, what are you planning?"
"I'm gonna tickle you!" Jack blurted, his hands diving to the Doctor's sides, up under his jumper, and doing just that. He laughed again, especially when the Doctor gave a squawk and tried to squirm away, then his eyes went wide as the Doctor grabbed his hands and pulled them away from his body.
"What is it with you humans, eh? Always touchy-pokey-grabby with the hands, without any thought about whether on my world it might be some kind of huge breach of proper social behaviour!"
Jack's eyes went wide, his expression going from amused to horrified in a fraction of a second. "Oh my god -- is it? I'm sorry -- I didn't even think!"
And suddenly the Doctor's expression went from stern to a manic grin and he dove at Jack, his fingers wiggling and heading straight for Jack's sides. "No -- just wanted to catch you off guard," he answered, laughing as Jack shrieked and ran around the console room, trying to dodge him.
