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The Christmas Invasion - Behind the Scenes [Part 11]

Excerpt from Benjamin Cook’s articles in Doctor Who Magazine #365

[Benjamin Cook asking David Christmas-themed questions]

BC: Which gift from ‘The 12 Days of Christmas’ would you most like to receive this year?

DT: If the pipers piping were Billie Pipers, then obviously I’d go for that. But that would be quite creepy. It’s got to be ladies dancing, hasn’t it? I mean, there’s not really much contest. Five golden rings you could flog, if they were really nice. But I don’t think you’d get much for them.

BC: If there were five of them, they’re unlikely to be top-notch quality.

DT: Well thought through. I mean, all the others would just be irritating, frankly. And dirty. Colley birds? French hens? Yes, you could eat them, but then you’d have to murder them yourself. I don’t want to do that at Christmas. That’s far too much effort. I want a shrink-wrapped turkey from Sainsbury’s. No, ladies dancing - much better. They can come and dance in my Christmas parlour.

BC: What’s the worst Christmas record of all time?

DT: Ooh jings. No, there’ve got to be some terrible ones, haven’t there? Well, anything by Cliff Richard. Mistletoe and Wine? It’s got to be Mistletoe and Wine. That is a heinous piece of work, isn’t it? My mum likes it. She likes everything by Cliff Richard. But she is wrong! It’s saccharine, and repulsive, and when all those kids start singing at the end, you just want to murder. It’s horrible.

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If it weren’t for Tenrou island Wendy would be the same age as Sting and Rogue.

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“Ki-chan! Good morning!”
“Ah, Momoi..” He didn’t correct her on it being afternoon, not morning. He was just happen she’d picked up his call, despite it being the middle of practice. In the background he could hear the squeaking shoes and thuds of basketballs, making him idly wonder if Aomine was there in the jogging and dribbling.

With a small breath Kise cut straight to the point.
“Is Aomine at practice today?”
“Wha?” Momoi commented on the other line. After a small pause she laughed lightly, stepping further away from the sounds of the gym. Once things were more quiet her laughing calmed into light words. “He’s never at practice Ki-chan, you know that.” Even though she said it gently, there was an edge of remorse in her tone. Kise nodded to it, though she couldn’t see.

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I’ve made enough pouty lips poses for a lifetime.

You sigh into Michael’s mouth, leaning forward to press yourself closer to him as his hands grip the back of your neck to deepen the kiss. The feeling of his tongue sliding against your lower lip before he gently bites down makes you gasp, and you could feel him smile into the kiss as his tongue moves against yours. You reach down and place your hand on his torso, whimpering and opening your eyes when he pulls away.

“What’s wrong?” you ask, knowing that Michael usually wasn’t the one to pull away when the two of you were making out.

“Nothing,” Michael mumbles, avoiding your eyes and looking down. You follow his gaze to where your hand is on his stomach and you immediately know what’s going on.

You sigh, taking your hand away as you stare him sympathetically. “Michael-”

“It’s nothing,” he cuts you off. “I’m just not in the mood anymore.”

“Babe, you and I both know that you’re almost always in the mood,” you smile, cupping his cheek in your palm to get him to look at you.

“I just don’t know what you see in me,” Michael shakes his head. “I’m not buff like Ashton or have nice arms like Calum and I’m not as tall as Luke. I’m just me. I like video games and watching TV and eating pizza and takeaway and I’m a bit chubby since I have a tummy and-”

“And that’s why I love you,” you nod. “Tummy and all. I like marathoning shows with takeaway on weekends and I like watching you play video games because it’s funny when you scream at the game. But I especially love your tummy. You may not be buff, but you’re soft and squishy and I’d rather have a soft pillow than a hard one.”

Michael sits up with a small smile, touching his forehead to yours as he looks into your eyes. “So what you’re saying is that you only love me because I make a good pillow?”

“Leave it to you to ruin the moment,” you roll your eyes. “What I’m saying, Michael Clifford, is that I love you for you so stop getting worried.”

“I love you,” he whispers before kissing you briefly. “Can we have sex now?”


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OMG, NOW THAT I THINK ABOUT IT. When Sakura grow up and have 60 years she still will have the appearance of a young woman at the age of 26, right? I NEED A ONE-SHOT OF THIS. SASUKE ALREADY BEING OLD AND A YOUNGER-LOOKING SAKURA. That sounds weird, ah? Omg..


“How do you still look 20 even though you are clearly supposed to be 60?” Sasuke grumbles as he stares at the mirror reflection of him and his wife.

Sakura smiles as she turns her head and pats her cheeks on both sides. “I wonder that myself,” she muses as she gives Sasuke a quick side hug. “Are you worried about your wife looking too beautiful even at age 60?”

“I’m not worried…” he mutters. “Not about you at least. Those new Jonins on the other hand…”

Sakura smiles. “And what exactly would they want to do with a 60-year old woman like myself? Especially one married to the incredible Uchiha Sasuke?” she asks.

Sasuke smiles back at his wife. “Nothing, they’re probably still trembling in fear from last week.”

“You did lecture them good when they touched your tomato garden.”

“That’s right!” he smirks.