http://hullo-sweetie.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] hullo-sweetie.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_9 2011-10-23 02:41 pm (UTC)


Onward, she let's him drown in memories of her wilder days. The days of Mels, when she stole cars and refused to cooperate in school. And then the memory of holding two machine guns and telling a Berlin banquet of upper-class stiffs to take off their clothes so she could find something to wear for her new body.

Looking back, it was his unwavering resolve and confidence in me, long before I had earned it. His future is my past. My future his past.

She draws him in deeper, her head leaning further in to rest against his. Take these handcuffs off and she'd show him that wild, bespoke psychopath which still lurked deep inside of her. Oh, the fun they could have. River's libido was legendary, it was worse then human libidos. It was the dreaded Pond sex drive.

Her mind whispered to his, low and sultry. She might be human, but she seemed very willing to prove to him just how similar she was to a full blooded Time Lord. And when would he ever have such a chance again?

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