Make Your Way To Me Clara, Twelve/Clara, Eleven/Clara, 1090 Words, Angst, PG It's hard to pick up a relationship where it left off when you're really starting it all over again.It's been a few years since I have written DW fic, or fic in general. I wrote this shortly after Deep Breath and have been sitting on it, unsure. Please feel free to give me
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More Than You'll Know Ben, Ben/Leslie, 1160 Words, Angst, PG He doesn’t allow the passage of time to diminish the emptiness, the waves of pain allow him remember that he is capable of feeling something.
Thanks to liltoomuch for reading this over. Ugh, the angst. This came out a bit...meaner than I originally thought but I hope to write fluff soon!
we were nothing,we were everything Ariadne, Arthur/Ariadne, 1186 words, PG, She hadn’t understood that this was simply one job. That they weren’t really a team but artists crafted together to build one moment and were free to move onto the next. Part 1
we were nothing,we were everything Ariadne, Arthur/Ariadne, 1032 words, PG, She hadn’t understood that this was simply one job. That they weren’t really a team but artists crafted together to build one moment and were free to move onto the next.
Wouldn't Be This Way Rose/Ten, 939 words, PG, At night, when there is no one there to see, she can slide back to the exhilarating memories of apple grass and crystal skies; the memory of his hand reaching out for hers as they ran and ran and ran. Her smile tugs at the corner of her mouth as she dreams of being red riding hood and banishing the big
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just a love to endure Rose, Mickey (Rose/Ten), 826 words, PG, She doesn't tell him how much it destroys her, how helpless it makes her feel. She doesn't think she has to. Everybody knows.
At Night We Shine Rose, Rose/Ten, Rose/Ten II, Mickey, 924 words, PG, "set during series four" Planets missing, stars going out, night looming around every corner. ‘Sometimes, I
Depth of Secrets Bobby/Alex, 794 words, PG, "in the wee small hours" She brought the glass to her lips wanting to savor the slide of the liquor as it made its way down her throat.