REC: Flotsam and Jetsam by kissing_aliens
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Title: Flotsam and Jetsam
Author:
kissing_aliens
Genre: Adventure
Rating: PG
Summary: Morgan Harkness-Jones is lost in the multiverse. She enlists some help from PC Andy.
Status: Wip
Length: 2 chapters thus far.
Warnings: Currently a bit Janto-Lite, thought they're mentioned, and rather pivotally together as her parents. But it is a fantastic story thus far!
Comment or Excerpt from fic:
Andy tried to visualise Harkness as a corporate type but his imagination simply wasn’t up to the task. “And what would be your relationship to him then?” he asked in his best ‘I’m-a-copper-don’t-you-mess-with-me’ voice.
“Well, I’m no relation to the Harkness in this universe,” Morgan said, looking a little woebegone again, “but in my universe he’s my father.”
Andy blinked. Then he blinked again. This time his imagination tried to imagine Jack Harkness pushing a pram. It managed it, but the pram immediately sprouted tentacles and went on a rampage up St Mary Street. He pulled in a breath, coughed and managed to get his imagination under control.
Author:
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Genre: Adventure
Rating: PG
Summary: Morgan Harkness-Jones is lost in the multiverse. She enlists some help from PC Andy.
Status: Wip
Length: 2 chapters thus far.
Warnings: Currently a bit Janto-Lite, thought they're mentioned, and rather pivotally together as her parents. But it is a fantastic story thus far!
Comment or Excerpt from fic:
Andy tried to visualise Harkness as a corporate type but his imagination simply wasn’t up to the task. “And what would be your relationship to him then?” he asked in his best ‘I’m-a-copper-don’t-you-mess-with-me’ voice.
“Well, I’m no relation to the Harkness in this universe,” Morgan said, looking a little woebegone again, “but in my universe he’s my father.”
Andy blinked. Then he blinked again. This time his imagination tried to imagine Jack Harkness pushing a pram. It managed it, but the pram immediately sprouted tentacles and went on a rampage up St Mary Street. He pulled in a breath, coughed and managed to get his imagination under control.