For SirLancelotTheBrave, who requested a Porthos/Aramis love song. Hope it's alright.

Written for Constance and d'Artagnan (because I'm still in blissful denial about episode eight), but it could also fit Anne and Aramis. I apologise for the slightly mixed metaphors; this may well get edited later on, but I just wanted some initial reactions.

Inspired by the mentions in the film of Fili and Kili's childhood, and the 'starlight' conversation. A lullaby from Dis to either or both of Fili and Kili.

Tristan Farnon doesn't want to play cricket. Luckily, there's a stranger in Darrowby who does- and no-one can tell them apart. What could possibly go wrong? I've had to make the timings a bit wibbly-wobbly and put an extra year in between the episode with the cricket match and the beginning of WWII. No pairings- and that goes for you too, Tristan. Behave. I own nothing. Please R R.

Memories of Jamie. I'm not entirely sure why the Doctor would be talking to Jamie in Scots, especially lowland Scots considering that Jamie's a West-highlander, but it seems to work. Very roughly inspired by Violet Jacobs' poem 'The Howe o' the Mearns'. Not intended as slash; certainly nothing explicit. Short glossary of Scots dialect provided. First fic; please read and review.