#but yeah pre-S1 brax getting drugged and being bundled into the cells beneath CIA tower soon after romana becomes president

[lerios]

the end! for the ask game!

some brax/narvin from one of my less sus wips:

"No one on Gallifrey can exit the CIA vaults without authorization: not you, not the President's exotic pet, not even myself. Restraints or no, you're not going anywhere; perhaps best to leave them be." Braxiatel says nothing, but raises an eyebrow. "Plausible deniability, Cardinal. They may make it easier to pretend you had no choice, easier to forgive yourself for the disgusting things you're about to do and say—on the off-chance that you remember any of it, that is." Braxiatel visably gathers himself, and attempts the habitual, blithe nonchalance that makes him quite so infuriating to work with. It doesn't have nearly the effect he believes it does, with his hair mussed and robe open, but it is terribly endearing to see him try. "Why, Coordinator, I had no idea the CIA offered such kindly customer service." Narvin pulls on his gloves and snaps them, just once, for good measure. He allows himself a smirk that might border on cruel. He does, on occasion, rather enjoy his job. "We aim to please."

not so much real ending as a fade to black before Things Get Far Worse because‚ you know‚ the CIA are fucking awful.

but yeah i started a little series of flash fics because i noticed a shocking lack of sex pollen in this fandom and figured that should be a fun niche to fill, you know, every member of the OT4 with every other member across a bunch of varying circumstances and points in canon. thats 12 chapters but they'd be short, it'd be fiiiiiine. romana's were chill, around 500 words each, and then brax's chapters got Out Of Hand and they are no longer flash fics at all lmao

anyway. i'm hyped for this to be the first entry into the brax/narvin/torvald tag 😇💕