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space, time and rock and roll, (Ten/Rose), G
She imagined New York, old theatres and Ed Sullivan, but instead they’re in a crowded auditorium in Shreveport, Louisiana, stomachs full of greasy cheeseburgers and malted milkshakes from a diner called Moe’s., 1,071
A/N: Fluff, because I’m drowning in sadness and angst, and another one I started and ( Read more... ) -
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these are the tesco aisles of our lives, nine/rose, ten/rose, pg-13
“You know,” Rose says, quite out of the blue, “I’ve seen the TARDIS grow entire rooms. Rearrange my sock drawer by colour and fold my knickers into concentric triangles on laundry day." She just lets that sentence hang there in the middle of the dairy aisle, suspended in front of ( Read more... ) -
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words unspoken, Rose/Ten, G
His slim figure is a few paces ahead of her, his head down and his hands in his pockets, his overcoat billowing out behind him. He radiates his own electricity and she can tell he's angry with her., 800
A/N: I bring you angsty fluff as my first fic of 2010 XD Happy New Year, guys <3
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wishes on falling stars, Nine/Rose, Ten/Rose, G
He asks if she made a wish, his words quiet in the silence of the night., 389
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the map of days outworn, (TenII/Rose), G
She asks twice where they are going, but he doesn’t answer, instead points out the window as they pass an old black and white road sign., 861
A/N: Happy New Year to everyone! I love this comm, I love the amazing fics you create and I wish you nothing but the best for 2010.
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