Time Travellers Prompt Fic "Crossed Dressed Time Lord"
Title: Cross dressed Time Lord
Author: Flydye8
Pairings: Doctor (10)/Donna
Prompt: Trophy
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I don’t own them I just have fun with them.
Summary: Doctor/Donna visit an unusual planet
Authors Note: This is in response to Time Travellers Prompt #34--Trophy at the Doctor_Donna. This plot bunny demanded to be written so here it is.
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Donna looked at her reflection in the mirror, admiring how well the tuxedo the TARDIS made for her fitted.
Twisting up her hair and pinning it closely to her head, she called out to the Doctor, “Come on Spaceman I don’t want to miss the opening ceremony.”
“I am not coming out, this is to humiliating.” Donna heard the muffled reply from the Doctor.
“Well you were the one that choose this planet so get a move on.”
The Doctor emerged from behind the many racks of clothes in the wardrobe room, dressed in a long sapphire blue, haltered evening gown, “Actually Donna, the TARDIS brought us here remember, we put the controls on random; why she brought us to Transciion V during the Gender Reversal Festival I’ll never know.”
Holding back her laughter Donna responded, “I think it is a great festival, finally men get to feel, what it is like to be in heels and dresses that are hard to breathe in.”
Looking at his reflection the Doctor twisted to look at the back of the dress, “I think this gown makes my butt look big. What do you think?”
“I think the dress looks wonderful on your skinny frame but there is something missing.” Donna responded chuckling.
“What, I have the shoes, the gown, and the jewels on, what else do I need?”
Donna reached for a box to her left and pulled out a brunette wig that would reach his shoulders and handed it to him.
“Oh no, no, no Donna I am not wearing that.”
“Come on Doctor please wear it, because from what I understand, the best dressed couple gets a trophy at the end of the festival and I would love to win it.”
Seeing the pleading look in her eyes he relented and placed the wig on his head, “Okay, just this once but you are going to owe me Donna Noble.”
“I promise I will give you anything you like all you have to do is ask.”
With a twinkle in his eye he replied, “I will hold you to that and I am sure it will be very enjoyable for both of us.”
Not sure what he meant by his statement, Donna brushed it off to contemplate later, and held out her elbow to the Doctor, “May I escort you to the festival my beautiful lady.”
Weaving his arm through hers he smiled broadly “You may my handsome man.”
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