"Mr. Sharp" Bovril giggled
"Awww who's a cutesy wootsey poopsey moopsey?" Alek cooed
"Bovi?" the creature asked
"Yes Bovi, gootchi gooctchi goo!" Alek baby voice was seriously scaring Deryn
"Um Alek I think we need to talk "
"About what sweetums- er- About what dear?"
"Your obsessed with Bovril! Sweetums"
Deryn watched as Alek flipped through the newspaper.
"Well?" she asked
"Nothing," he began half relived and half disappointed they didn't get to deal with the matter their selves. "Apparently they were able the 'deal' with the man."
"Deal?" she hoped that Hilter or Hilfiger guy got what he deserved.
"Well a group of men and women for Jewish rights jumped him and he lost his followers "
"Good," Alek's response brought a smile to Deryn's face. "Anybody willing enough to take away someone's rights like that should get a good pounding! Too bad I wasn't there to give it to him myself!" To this Alek chuckled at his wife before returning t
DALEK week: Summer afternoons/Crossover by Anchorgurl1, literature
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DALEK week: Summer afternoons/Crossover
Lazily stretching back Deryn closed her eyes and allowed herself to enjoy the rare few moments of quiet. She breathed a sigh as she heard footsteps come up the garden's walkway and a knock on the front door. Alek called out from another room
"Deryn can you get that?"
"I'm busy!" she called back
"Oh, I'll just let myself in!" A young boy(well man's voice now) was muffled by the wooden door. Getting up Deryn walked over and hugged well what was he to Deryn? A nefew? A grandchild of sorts? Either way he was still family(kind of), and that was good enough for Deryn!
"Oh, Thomas tell us all about your time in Germany! How was i
The adventures of Midshipwoman and MonkeyLuddit Man verses her archenemies Evil F!
Up in the sky it's a flechette bats, it's a germen airplane, no it's midshipwoman! As Midshipwoman flies under the gondola of the Leviathan calculates her battle strategy and catches the attention of Aleksander Ferdinand of Hohenburg. Making her way up topside she slowly flies over to Evil F, and just when he least suspects it she sends him to the squishy membrane with a right swing to the back!
BAM!
"Ah, Midshipwoman you're just in time to watch your friends' demise!" the evil doer point to a horrendous scene. Prince Aleksander Ferdinand of Hohenburg and he
Alek gave Deryn another twirl and watches as her fringes spreading as he did so; as she spun back into his arms he couldn't help but smile like a loon. Deryn and himself had been sent to America by the Zoological Society in order to investigate speakeasies and the illegal sale of liquor- which all seemed very daft to Alek. Then again the Americans have done stranger things compared to simply banning alcohol
"Ow dafty!" Deryn hissed as Alek stepped on her toes again.
"Sorry Der-Linda!" It was hard enough to keep up the fast beat of the jazz whilst fortified let alone their personas.
"Whatever Clouse," she managed before Alek gave
DALEK Week: Parents
Come on! Please! Please be negative please! The blonde woman thought as she stared at the still loading test.
Come on! Please! Please be positive please! The redheaded man thought as he pressed his large ear against the washroom door.
Not this! Anything but this! I don't want to be like me ma! She thought as another minute or maybe an eternity passed.
Yes this! Anything but this would be untraditional! I don't want to be like the Count! The green eyed man thought pressing closer still to the door in hopes to hear the results as soon as possible.
Finally the time had come. The small device in the blue eyed newlywed's s
DALEK week bonus: Potatoes by Anchorgurl1, literature
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DALEK week bonus: Potatoes
As he walked into the mess he could sense something off. He went to the line for food- his favorite thing- and saw the most beautiful thing he'd ever laid eyes on! His palms began to sweat as he moved forward in line, and he could feel himself shaking. He noticed her name- Shirley! Oh what a beautiful name for a beautiful thing! Alas before he could even get close to her Mr. Sharp had stolen her
"No!" Newkirk thought "Shirley is MINE!" Ditching his tray where he stood he made a run at the two, and before Mr. Sharp would even react Newkirk had gotten Shirely in his hands and made a run for the door.
"Oye ye barking ninny give it b
"I can not believe that Dylan chose that snobby brat over me! I guess that is all a monkey Luddite like me deserves." Angela thought while walking back to her cabin- alone. Once she walked into her cabin she noticed someone else's stuff was on the formerly bare bed opposite of hers. "Great!" she thought "A roommates just what I needed!" However her attitude changed as soon as she saw him. He was tall, tan, slim but not anemic, and he had a little muscle. He was about her age and had olive skin, purple-ish eyes, and jet black hair.
"Hey, I uh guess you're Mr. Newkirk my roommate," His voice! Oh, his voice was so smooth and American! He must
Switched Roles 4
It had been a week since he found out. A week since he found out about my gender, my claim to the throne, and most importantly my feelings. The tension had been growing; growing between Dylan and I, and between Angela and I, and between Angela and Dylan. Shortly after our confrontation with Count Volger he went to Miss. Newkirk and said that he knew, so now everyone knows everything.
That was the very thing my father told me not to do- show your hand. Why was I so terrible at keeping secrets? Why couldn't I be like Angela she had fooled everyone even the count. As I turned in my bed I gazed at the clock it wa