Title: Questionable Holiday Traditions (1/8)
Prompt: Mistletoe
Characters: Rose Tyler/Nine
Rating: T
A/N: And so begins my annual Christmas fics!! It's been awhile, be kind! And enjoy :D
( questionable, but enjoyable )

Title: Thoughts: Christmas 2011 (3/5)
Pairing: Doctor/Rose, maybe other supporting characters
Rating: Teen
Timeline: Christmas
Summary: I'd like to think that the Doctor and Rose experienced (and still are!) many Christmases together. Here's what I think what happened...
A/N: Many thanks to develish1bluedragonhawk and my bf who helped me with prompts when I was desperate for ( Read more... )

Title: Thoughts: Christmas 2011 (2/5)
Pairing: Doctor/Rose, maybe other supporting characters
Rating: Teen
Timeline: Christmas
Summary: I'd like to think that the Doctor and Rose experienced (and still are!) many Christmases together. Here's what I think what happened...
A/N: Many thanks to develish1bluedragonhawk and my bf who helped me with prompts when I was desperate for ( Read more... )

Title: Thoughts: Christmas 2011 (1/5)
Pairing: Doctor/Rose, maybe other supporting characters
Rating: Teen
Timeline: Christmas
Summary: I'd like to think that the Doctor and Rose experienced (and still are!) many Christmases together. Here's what I think what happened...
A/N: Many thanks to develish1bluedragonhawk and my bf who helped me with prompts when I was desperate for ( Read more... )

Hello f-list :)

I just wanted to share with you all how my Christmas went. I used to do posts on what I'd get for my birthday or at thrift store trips and felt nostalgic for such posts. So, on with the baked goods and hauls :)

( Christmas goodness and Doctor Who awesomeness inside )

Rose had a book open on her lap - it was Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte. She’d read it before and loved it, but couldn’t bring herself to enjoy it right then. It wasn’t because she was sad, or angry. It wasn’t because she suddenly hated the story. It was none of those reasons.

The reason why she couldn’t concentrate, why the world could end and ( Read more... )

“I never understood those stories - the real ones,” said Rose, popping a Jelly Baby in her mouth.

The Doctor did the same and saved the rest in his pocket for later. Raising one eyebrow, he considered the comment. “Well, they’re meant as cautionary tales. Like little red riding hood - deterrent tale against strangers.” He then took to scavenging ( Read more... )

Rose’s laughter was lost in the breeze that drowned their joviality. He stared at her as she laughed - her hair whipping in the light wind. His hearts felt fuller than they had in a very long time and considering his lifespan - well, it had been quite awhile.

The Doctor had them hovering above the tall buildings and lights of Shiba Park in Minato. ( Read more... )

“Ow!” Rose bit down on her tongue to keep from hissing out the expletives that wanted to rush through her teeth.

She sucked on her finger - anything to ease the sting of the needle in her skin. That’s why, she explained to herself, I don’t do this kind of domestic.

Rose was on her bed in her room in the Tardis with the door locked. The Doctor was ( Read more... )

It was New York in the late 1980s. This December had been a bit warmer than the previous ones. Instead of heavy jackets and scarves, people wore light sweaters and even sandals. The Doctor shook his head as he stood across the street from a boutique his companion had run into about 30 minutes before. He’d surprised her with what he thought was ( Read more... )