a bit of christmas, eleven/rose, ten II/rose, g
Gift for: adribetty394
Prompt: I would love a conversation between TenII (human!doctor) and Eleven about Rose. I really want to give the author freedom to do what they want though, so I won't specify much. A Christmas setting would be nice. I hope this meets at least some of your expectations!
It follows then, ( Read more... )

there are things. ten/rose. eleven/rose. g.
Time contorts and curves and weaves and sometimes he just knows. 230 words.
As prompted by the_idiotgirl. ( + )

remembrance. nine/rose, ten/rose, ten ii/rose. pg.

What Rose feels now is the furthest thing from the bittersweet relief she felt then. This is knowing that the Doctor is slipping away, that she can do nothing for him. So she waits, trying to see past the shadows. (1,061)

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the moment without. doctor/rose [nine, ten, ten II]. pg.
Rose tries to reconcile the Doctor who was with the Doctor who is, finding her answer in an unusual way.
All of this is done for her sake, and it's moments like this one that Rose feels what she knows: There is only the Doctor. He is the same today as yesterday, and he will give his life ( Read more... )

adventures in a looking glass, nine/rose, g
Rose forgets, but dreams. AU. (Has not been beta read.)
Each afternoon, she sits before her looking glass. She sees only her reflection. 1343.
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lost things, ten/rose (AU), g

Rose pressed her palm to the wall, a cold metaphor for the barrier she could never cross. 612.

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the lampway, nine/rose, g

The further he walked, the louder the song became until he came upon pathway lit by lamps. It was a strange discovery, a simple lane adorned by the average household lamp. The song was quieter now, but it persisted, and so he followed the path. The lamplight was soft and inviting; their glow brought to his mind the ( Read more... )

Life Measured by Years, Ten II/Rose, G
What's remarkable then isn't her understanding, but his. He knows now how Rose has felt, how the others have felt, what it is to be torn from the stars and left behind. 585
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