Yesterday was my Doctor Who ficaversary. Wow. I have now been writing for this fandom a year now, which is..... Pretty much way longer than I've ever written for a fandom before
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The Last Centurion wasn't alone for those two thousand years he spent guarding the Pandorica. Sometimes there was a girl, a blonde girl with eyes like a wolf and a smile like the sunrise. "We're both of us waiting," she told him the third time they met. "Who are you waiting for?" he asked, although he thought he might already know. "The stuff of legend," she replied.
Another prompt to be used in conjunction with the first or perhaps by itself: (Also 11/Rose, although who exactly 'he' is, is of course optional) :D
"What did it feel like, being lost?" he asked. "It felt like dying," she said after a while. "And then I discovered something." "What?" She gave him -that- smile, the one that made him feel like he could do anything if only she'd keep looking at him like that. "I discovered there is life after death."
11/Rose
The Last Centurion wasn't alone for those two thousand years he spent guarding the Pandorica. Sometimes there was a girl, a blonde girl with eyes like a wolf and a smile like the sunrise. "We're both of us waiting," she told him the third time they met.
"Who are you waiting for?" he asked, although he thought he might already know.
"The stuff of legend," she replied.
Another prompt to be used in conjunction with the first or perhaps by itself: (Also 11/Rose, although who exactly 'he' is, is of course optional) :D
"What did it feel like, being lost?" he asked.
"It felt like dying," she said after a while. "And then I discovered something."
"What?"
She gave him -that- smile, the one that made him feel like he could do anything if only she'd keep looking at him like that. "I discovered there is life after death."
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But I totally know where to go with this. Yes, I have Ideas. Thank you; I'm quite excited about it!
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(I like this chapter better)
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