Sometimes, people tell me random things and then stories happen. Like that time a friend told me to write a Doctor Who stapler monster. Stuff like that
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Re: a drabble per stanza, Doctor Who, someone's favorite pairing but i dunno whosemylittlepwnyJuly 17 2011, 03:50:34 UTC
lol idk either but i guess i'll take them
She laughs white into the dark of his jacket, into the light blinding the night.
You must keep lines like this in a jar next to sunshine and wishes. Because no way can this sort of language just come to you so effortlessly. You have to at least twist a lid off something.
“Taking the taxi,” she corrects, all shivers and smiles. “Never thought I’d see you do that.”
“Full of surprises, me.” He’s safe: she’ll never guess.
Oh Doctor. OH. And of course he didn't have any money on him, and of course he wouldn't ask Rose to pay for this particular ride and OF COURSE OF COURSE OF COURSE.
“Ah.” A bit bad, then. “I’ll get the thermostat sorted.”
He stands and she bundles against him, her body burning into his. Her hands go under his jacket, under his jumper, no compunctions about it, her face to his shoulder.
dlfjngosdlf ROSE TYLER. Just snuggling up on him like she knew that's what he meant in the first place.
She has his hand and his hearts. She has a key to his home, the only home he’ll ever have for the rest of his days.
More pressingly, she has that dress, and her smile to go with it.
His hand and his hearts. A key and that dress. Her smile. EVERY TIME, YOU MANAGE TO DO THIS. HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO PROPERLY COMMENT WHEN YOUR WORDS LEAVE ME SPEECHLESS.
“With your eyes,” he says, an idiot through and through. He never used to be like this. He’s never been so unable to say such simple words.
She laughs white into the dark of his jacket, into the light blinding the night.
You must keep lines like this in a jar next to sunshine and wishes. Because no way can this sort of language just come to you so effortlessly. You have to at least twist a lid off something.
“Taking the taxi,” she corrects, all shivers and smiles. “Never thought I’d see you do that.”
“Full of surprises, me.” He’s safe: she’ll never guess.
Oh Doctor. OH. And of course he didn't have any money on him, and of course he wouldn't ask Rose to pay for this particular ride and OF COURSE OF COURSE OF COURSE.
“Ah.” A bit bad, then. “I’ll get the thermostat sorted.”
He stands and she bundles against him, her body burning into his. Her hands go under his jacket, under his jumper, no compunctions about it, her face to his shoulder.
dlfjngosdlf ROSE TYLER. Just snuggling up on him like she knew that's what he meant in the first place.
She has his hand and his hearts. She has a key to his home, the only home he’ll ever have for the rest of his days.
More pressingly, she has that dress, and her smile to go with it.
His hand and his hearts. A key and that dress. Her smile. EVERY TIME, YOU MANAGE TO DO THIS. HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO PROPERLY COMMENT WHEN YOUR WORDS LEAVE ME SPEECHLESS.
“With your eyes,” he says, an idiot through and through. He never used to be like this. He’s never been so unable to say such simple words.
She knows. She must.
omg
Her smile is the brightest thing in the world.
OMG
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