Rec: Daddy's Little Girls by crystalshard
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Title: Daddy's Little Girls
Author:
crystalshard
Genre: Romance, Mpreg, Fluff
Rating: PG
Summary: Jack runs afoul of a very interesting alien artefact.
Status: Complete
Length: Oneshot, 1400 words
Warnings: mpreg
Comment or Excerpt from fic: I'm on a mpreg mood right now! :P Excellent oneshot, it gave me a warm feeling when I finished reading it! I want sequel!! ^_^
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Author:
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Genre: Romance, Mpreg, Fluff
Rating: PG
Summary: Jack runs afoul of a very interesting alien artefact.
Status: Complete
Length: Oneshot, 1400 words
Warnings: mpreg
Comment or Excerpt from fic: I'm on a mpreg mood right now! :P Excellent oneshot, it gave me a warm feeling when I finished reading it! I want sequel!! ^_^
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When a determined Owen went to fetch Jack for a medical examination, Jack had protested at first. When Owen refused to back down, Jack had threatened death, dismemberment and loss of Owen's job. Then Jack had lost all grounds for objection by throwing up.
Three hours later, Jack had been poked, prodded and put under every scanner designed for humans in the Hub. He had made Owen promise not to take a blood sample, but Owen privately thought that was a bit redundant.
At his desk, Owen speed-read through the scans. Heart rate, blood pressure, all organs looked – Owen blinked, then re-read one of the scans. Nah. Couldn't be.
Half an hour more, and Owen realised it could. Only at Torchwood.
Three hours later, Jack had been poked, prodded and put under every scanner designed for humans in the Hub. He had made Owen promise not to take a blood sample, but Owen privately thought that was a bit redundant.
At his desk, Owen speed-read through the scans. Heart rate, blood pressure, all organs looked – Owen blinked, then re-read one of the scans. Nah. Couldn't be.
Half an hour more, and Owen realised it could. Only at Torchwood.