Lovely crazy little Fic! The sod off scene had me in giggles! Ainley's Master was just the right amount of camp for this - although you could toss in a dash of Jonathan Price for good measure.
Thank you!
Turlough losing his shirt but not his blazer reminds me of an odd promotional video for something I ran across on youtube once... a whole bunch of DW actors were on it, and Mark Strickland was drunk and, well, similarly attired. XD
anyway, great fic! It definitely brought a smile to m face!
This was hilarious. I was hooked starting at Tegan was grinding in the middle of two heavily-muscled and scantily-clad men.
“Typical,” the Doctor grumbled to himself.
Turlough was grinding in the middle of a heavily-muscled man and a scantily-clad woman.
“Absolutely typical,” the Doctor grumbled to himself, and flounced off to the bar.
I find it amusing that the Doctor was drinking a screwdriver. The whole “Sod off,” thing had me in stitches. And, hee, drunk!Doctor! Turlough doing shirtless conga! I can so see that. The random shots of Turlough and Tegan just make this fic.
Although I noticed at the beginning Tegan’s skirt was black, and in the end the skirt she was (not) wearing was red.
Alright, fine, next time instead of going to a club we can all shag each other,” the Doctor snarked, “would that make you both happy?” It would certainly make me happy!
So glad I followed the link from Calufrax -- I laughed all the way through this.
love this. cracky and silly and yet completely in character. i particularly like tegan's whiney anger and turlough trying to steal her underwear :) great summary by the way. when i read it, i knew my life would not be complete until i'd read the story in question.
I was kind of hopeing the song was going to come into play, but it was good non the less. made me smile :)
Hahaha! Loved this. Especially this line 'Turlough had apparently started a conga line. And lost his shirt somewhere along the way. But not his blazer, interestingly' and the running theme of what articles of clothing Turlough has gained/lost.
The entire thing was hilarious though.
Never apologize for good crack. Ah, the happy glow of that first hit... mmm... Your cranky!Five was marvelous.
This is beyond hysterical; I love the way Five sounds exactly like Five, even in a club with the Master hitting on him. Brilliant!
Today is a better day just because I now know this fic exists to improve the universe. Have I mentioned that I love you? I love you. That is all.