Taking place in Dottore's home, before the creation of his segments, somewhere in Snezhnaya during a cold storm. An endless conversation ranging from curry cooking methods to the study of the divine.
Swear warning! | A short Dottore x Scaramouche angst fic because I got an idea this morning. This is a fan AU and takes place after the fatui finds Scaramouche again. | SFW fic, it more or less turns into fluff at the end.