The Ponds are breakfasting on a bench in the pastry garden when the Doctor dashes in from the wardrobe, waving his hands and shouting. “Amy! There you are. Been looking everywhere. Amelia!” He  stumbles to a halt in front of the bench and takes a deep breath, trying to compose himself, though his hands and feet and elbows and shoulders are all ( Read more... )

“Rory,” the Doctor says, slow and careful. Then Rory’s grip moves to his upper arm and he swings the Doctor around, and the Doctor’s taller than Rory, and probably stronger (Time Lord), but it doesn’t seem like that will help him. “Something wrong?”

“What happened back there, in the engine bay,” Rory says. “With Amy. You can’t do that again.”

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Prompt: 034. Why it turned winter.
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On the Ceres oil platform, the Doctor loses track of Rory and doesn’t go looking for him until after the earthquake, and only then because the oilmen have started talking about an alien doctor on the drilling rig being stupid and insane. The Doctor is puzzled by this, since he’s in the control room, so he can’t be on the drilling rig. Can he?

He ( Read more... )

“Rory!” the Doctor shouts, bursting through the library doors in a high-velocity whirlwind of tweed. He hits the couch Rory is reading on, tumbles over it, and ends up sitting on the carpet at Rory’s feet. “Rory, you’re human, you’ve been Roman, been around a bit. I have a question for you. About girls.”

Rory sets his book aside. “I’m sorry, what ( Read more... )

Whoo for being up to date! Now I'll be updating this journal and my ff.net account simultaneously.

Also, because I forgot to put it in the first installment, the prompt for this story is lococession: a place for giving.

Title: lococession, 4/5
Author: melignomon 
Rating: PG
Notes: Doctor/River, Amy/Rory,  AGMGtW-compliant.
Summary: "You've got to come back and ( Read more... )

2013 is a smashing year, not least Christmas Day, which begins with a smash that rattles the windows and sets dogs and car alarms howling over half the neighborhood.

Amy and Rory make it out to the street in less than five minutes, but Mrs. Harrison from across the street is already standing on their porch with her cane raised to start pounding ( Read more... )

The second year Amy’s mother refuses to be put off by any pleading or excuses, so the Pond family Christmas is a massive affair, with Amy’s parents and Aunt Sharon, Aunt Sharon’s boyfriend, his two little boys (Patrick, 6, and Donald, 8), Rory’s parents, his half-sister Lauren, and her husband and daughter Amanda.

The Doctor is wearing some kind ( Read more... )

Their last night on the TARDIS, Amy and Rory have tea in the console room with the Doctor and River. They're all just joking around, laughing and talking like they normally would after an adventure more restful than terrifying. No one's said anything about leaving the TARDIS, but everyone somehow knows that the next place they land will be ( Read more... )

“Go,” the Doctor says, or “Stay,” and they go or they stay, because he’s the Doctor, and he’s wonderful.

And he saves planets and swans around and runs and hands Rory things, attach that there, don’t drop it, this next bit is very wibbley; he leans on Amy in great rib-cracking hugs, don’t do that to me again, Pond, you gave me quite a scare. He ( Read more... )