Doctor Doctor

Title: Doctor Doctor
Fandom: Torchwood
Characters: Owen, Ianto mainly, Tosh, some Jack and Gwen
Words: 3,704
Rating: 15 - couple of rude words. It's Owen
Disclaimer: Nope, don't own Torchwood
AN: In honour of owensheart's birthday I thought some Owen saving the dayness was in order. I hope you like, happy birthday.
AN2: This is set early - mid season one.

 

( Jack, Owen, Gwen and Tosh sat in the boardroom. )

Knowing

Title: Knowing
Fandom: Primeval
Characters: Connor, Nick, mentions of team
Words: 788
Rating: PG
Warnings: Set during 3.3 so spoilers for that and in no way Denial friendly
Disclaimer: Nope, don't own Primeval
AN: A couple of weeks ago I asked for some Connor character study promts. I got a few great ones and have started on a couple, but then I happened to see this ep on TV this moring and this wrote itself. This was requested by prehistoriccat, so this is for you. It's such a wonderfully crafted and acted couple of scenes, I hope I've done it justice for you.
AN2 – I’ve alluded to this in fics before, but thought it might be handy to spell it out. In my personal canon Connor’s family didn’t understand his love of dinosaurs and his academic bent, so he grew up lacking in support and somewhat distanced from them, and this is why he falls so completely under Cutter’s spell as mentor and father figure.

 

( Another explosion rocks the building and Connor suddenly knows. )

 

Three Words

Title: Three Words
Fandom: Primeval
Characters: Connor, Nick,
Words: 100
Rating: PG
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: Nope, don't own Primeval
AN: Fluffy Connor drabble for facing_the_wind to make up for sad fic and primeval100 prompt "Children"

Connor glanced around the room. The detector had proved itself again. He had designed and built something that really worked, something that would save lives.

They were gathered for celebratory coffee and biscuits after Lester had vetoed Champaign with a sharp scowl and withering line.

But even Lester looked pleased. Connor had been told in no uncertain terms that Lester was taking all the credit with the PM; but Connor didn’t care about the PM.

What was putting the beaming smile on Connor’s face was a hand on his shoulder and three words in that Scottish accent.

“Good work son.”