REC: FRIENDS OF THE BRIDE by JOONSCRIBBLE

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Title: Friends of the Bride
Author: joonscribble
Genre: AU, Cross-over, Humor, Fluff, Romance
Rating: PG
Other/Implied Pairings: Martha/Tom, Rhys/Gwen
Summary: The Doctor, Donna and Torchwood Three attend Martha Jones' wedding. The Doctor gets slightly pissed, Donna gets exasperated, and Jack makes good use of another greenhouse.
Status: COMPLETE
Length: One-shot
Word Count: ~ 2,277
Warnings: minor spoiler for: Doctor Who's "Sontaran Stratagem," Torchwood's 2x09 "Something Borrowed," general spoilers for conclusion of TW's S2, set sometime after conclusion of Torchwood S2 and Doctor Who's S4
Comment or Excerpt from fic: A crazy and hilarious fic! Of course, it can't be anything else when the bride's a human and previous companion of the Doctor's who's traveled space and time and her friends in the wedding party that include said Doctor (a Time Lord), his recent companion who's a feisty red-head, and Torchwood 3 (alien fighting institute) team consisting of the immortal leader and also a previous companion to said Time Lord, his snarky and sarcastic but intelligent lover and employee, another employee whose the only female that's recently married and impregnated by an alien at the time of her marriage and her husband, probably the only normal and sane person in the group, but just how long he can retain that sanity remains to be seen!

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EXCERPT:

It was the 14th of August and on this day, just less than thirty minutes ago, Miss Martha Jones became officially Mrs. Milligan... “I love weddings!” announced the Doctor with a grin...

“High drama, potential for disaster, but an all around happy ending,” Jack listed with a beatific smile...

“Would you choose one over an office party, then?” Ianto asked...

“Who says I have to choose? My next wedding, I’m having it at an office. I’ll exchange vows by the fax machine.”

“And no doubt honeymoon by the copier,” Ianto predicted with an indulgent smile.

Gwen laughed so violently into her drink it nearly sloshed over.

Donna wondered if her time with the Doctor had heightened her tolerance for the bizarre a lot more than she’d originally estimated. The on going conversation didn’t seem that strange.

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