A Fallen Rose - (Ten/Rose) One Shot by Fanfiction-Princess, literature
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A Fallen Rose - (Ten/Rose) One Shot
The TARDIS door swung open with a Bam!
Rose Tyler and the Doctor hobbled inside, with the poor girl leaning heavily on the Doctor.
“Oi! Watch it!” Rose yelped as she nearly ran into one of the TARDIS pillars because of the Doctor’s stumble.
“Sorry! I’m not usually accountable for more than one person when walking!” He shouted in exasperation.
They finally reached the bench of the TARDIS and flopped down, clearly winded. They had just retreated from a strange alien planet, one that the Doctor was not completely familiar with. Apparently the inhabitants were hostile and they chased them all the way back t
A Special Transmission. DW Fic by cheriluvs10, literature
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A Special Transmission. DW Fic
"Sweetie, are you sure you'll be alright?" River asked the Doctor as he sat in his seat near the monitor.
The Doctor had just lost Amy and Rory and his spirits had sunk to an all time low. He and River managed to get back in the TARDIS before the Weeping Angel did further damage but he felt like chucking the thing into the nearest black hole for what it did. His wife was trying to comfort him but he wanted none of it at the moment. River finally kissed his cheek and whispered her love for him before leaving the console room. His head sank down and he stared morosely at the floor.
"I've lost them forever," he murmured to himself while a sing
The Doctor wiped aggressively at his eyes as Amy sauntered in. "Hi Doctor," she said breezily.
"Hello," he replied, desperately trying to keep his voice from wavering.
"Is something the matter?" she asked, not one to beat around the bush.
"No, no, nothing at all. My, ah, plant seems to have just... died, is all. All things must come to dust, yeah?"
"Right?" Amy dropped the conversation when she noticed that the Doctor's sleeve was damp.
The Doctor trailed his fingers across the control panel of the TARDIS, waiting for Romana to come down.
"Romana, hurry up! I'm not waiting all day just so you can match shoes! Come on!" he bellowed impatiently. Soon, she came thundering down the hall.
"I wasn't trying on shoes, Doctor; while you were muddling around the TARDIS, my scanner started to detect suspicious activity. It's gotten huge readings." she responded with annoyance.
"What scanner? What're you talking about?" the Doctor asked. He didn't like being shown up by his companions, Romana the least.
"My Time Seismic scanner. Whenever something detrimental to the well-being o
should auld acquaintance be... by zombres, literature
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should auld acquaintance be...
should auld acquaintance be forgot? eleven/rose (and amy/rory), pg-13
The Doctor unintentionally finds himself crossing paths with Rose Tyler the year before they met. Written for Challenge 48 (senses) at Then There's Us. The senses: Sight, sound, and touch. (4,826 words)
"I'm in the mood for a night out," Amy announced one evening, dropping down onto the couch and swinging her feet into Rory's lap. "Somewhere loud and hot and exciting."
"I could be up for that," her husband agreed, rubbing her ankles. "It's been ages since we went to a club. Or a pub."
"Not really my thing," the Doctor said, pulling a disgusted face before squinting at h
Title: Growth
Spoilers: Season Five
Pairings: Amy/Rory, some Eleven/Rose
Summary: Eleven Drabbles for the Eleventh Doctor, 100 words each (in MW). Each one covers a different episode, and excluding the season finale, I combined two-parters into one. First time doing drabbles, so let's see how this goes. I may do a season 6 one if I feel confident enough.
Whenever he tries to mourn, the universe throws something new at him. After Bad Wolf Bay, Donna had arrived; after Martha, the Titanic; after Donna (and Rose), a distress call from Talos, where he spent the next three months trying to end a war; after the Master, the Time Lords returning
18 Seconds to Make Old Things New Again
Chapter 1 - Brooding and an Unexpected Shift
Death is natural and necessary, but not just. It is a random force of nature; survival is equally accidental. Each loss is an occasion to remember that survival is a gift. - Harriet McBryde Johnson
The Doctor punched a final button, sending the TARDIS spinning into the vortex, and leaned against the console, head hung low in brooding thought. She'd wanted to say yes--he could see it in her eyes, in the tilt of her shoulder as she asked if it was always this dangerous. For a dizzying moment, he'd allowed himself the luxury of hope; that somehow,
Because she's Rose Tyler by RoseTyler-TheDoctor, literature
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Because she's Rose Tyler
The Doctor gave a small gasp as he realised the projection's time had ran out. Tears began streaming down his cheeks. He hadn't had the chance to tell her. He felt like punching himself. He'd had two years to say three words that might of made this ending even a tiny bit happier. But now happy was the exact opposite of his paining emotions. He felt like someone had just sawn his heart in two and jammed it back in his chest without thinking. His stomach was knotted into a tight ball and he felt like sleeping for a thousand years. But what he was feeling was probably only a quater of what was going through Rose's head. She was sobbing by the en
Ten days. That's how long it took before he broke down.
Ten days in which he saved worlds, ran for his life, basically did what he had always done.
And every once in awhile he would forget what had happened. He would call her name and wait for her. He expected to find her in the kitchen with a cup of tea. He held out his hand and waited for her to take it.
Only to be disappointed. To remember she was no longer there.
He fought himself through the ten days without shedding a single tear. Until he accidentally opened the wrong door. The door to her room.
He froze and looked at the messy bed, the articles of clothing scattered on the floor,