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Here are all the drabbles requested from today. This is mostly so I can post this to other places so people can read them. Also will edit if more people request.



Alex smirked as AJ lay on the bed beneath him. He was going to have fun with him tonight. Alex had heard stories of everyone else in the back breaking AJ, so he figured it might as well be his turn. Alex wanted to find out if they were all stories, or if they were all true. Alex ran a finger down AJ’s cheek as he struggled against the bonds which held him.

“Relax AJ,” Alex whispered into his ear as he leaned down tightening the leather belt that was holding AJs wrists together. “I just want to have a little fun. See if the stories are true.”

With frightened eyes AJ looked around the bare room. Alex smirked as he leaned up. Reaching in his back pocket he pulled out his favorite bandanna. White and plain, so unlike him he was everything but. Carefully he removed his hand from AJs mouth as he quickly put the bandanna between AJs lips and tied it around his head tightly. Smirking he lean downed and licked AJs ear, his lips barely moved as he whispered “I’m going to make you scream.”


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Beth glared at the teleprompter as Mickie skipped her way to the ring. She had tried to get along with her before but now it didn’t seem like it was going to happen. She hated that everything seemed to have been about Mickie the last few months. Gritting her teeth she clenched her fists as she remembered back to the day that Mickie was ecstatic to be called up to RAW. She wanted to kill her right then and there but she couldn’t. Smiling through her teeth she waited till the day that she would be able to get her revenge.

“Beth c’mon!” Trish said pulling on Beth’s arm. “Time to get your revenge.”

“It’s about damn time,” Beth smirked as she ran out of the gorilla area and down to the ring. “Hello Mickie.” Beth smiled as she leered at Mickie inches from her face. “Payback is a bitch!”

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Chris set up the camera placing it behind two books to hide the camera from Alex who he was expecting any minute. He wanted to get all of this on tape; no one believed what Alex would do. No one would believe he could do things like that. Only Chris knew how Alex really was. He smirked into the camera and waved at it before quickly turning around and walking toward the other side of the room he made sure that Alex couldn’t see the camera. Chris was now going to have evidence just exactly what Alex did to him every time they saw. Alex would jump him before the door was even shut and attack his lips and strip off his clothing before a word was event uttered.

The door bell rang as Chris smirked at the bookshelf, even if he wasn’t going to show it to people he would always have something to watch when he was lonely.

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Rose leaned over the TARDIS console as she looked at the Doctor, her Doctor, with worried eyes. They were running away from danger again but that’s not what bothered her. For the years that she had known him, he would always show his true feelings for her, but never act upon them. He was invincible an impregnable force that wouldn’t allow her closer than an arms length.

“Doctor,” She said quietly over the hum of the TARDIS. He quickly looked up her and beamed as she tried to hide the blush that always crept to her cheeks when he looked at her.

“Out of harms way,” He smiled letting go of the three levers he was holding down.

“Doctor,” She said again looking at him. “About what they said while they had us.”

“Don’t bother with that,” The Doctor said trying to wave it off. “There is
no reason to.”

“But I want to,” She said quickly. “You can’t be invincible to me for ever.
I’m not going anywhere.”

“I know,” He sighed looking away “I’m doing it for your own good.”


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Will turned over the card slowly and closed his eyes and before it was turned over completely. Looking down he sighed as he tapped the first card. The High Priestess, sighing he smiled, calmness. Ever since he became the captain of The Flying Dutchman he took up various hobbies and in this ninth year Tarot cards was his major one. He flipped over the second one and let out a small laugh—Death.

“Well this doesn’t surprise me,” He smirked staring at the card before quickly throw it across the room and turning his attention to the next card in the line. The Hermit, surrounded by people every night and day of his life he never felt more alone. Flipping it over the last card he revealed, The Star. Optimism, Joy. Two more months before he was able to step on the ground once again, for once he was happy to see The Star once again.


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