Out of all the rooms in that seemingly never-ending TARDIS, the garden was by far River's favorite. On the occasion she was blessed to be inside with the Doctor, it never took her too long to maneuver her way up a few cases of stairs to that beautiful garden. She wasn't quite sure why she loved it so; perhaps it was the wonderful smells that one ( Read more... )

Under Pressure. Sure, there were other wonderful hits from Queen, but that was by far his favorite. The beautiful instruments, the magical lyrics put to music by a magnificent voice. It was amazing to hear on a record player; seeing it in person was better. The Doctor never bragged much about anything, but when it came to Under Pressure or Queen, ( Read more... )

There was something about London in the late 1960's that excited him. Maybe it was the attitude of the people; maybe it was the music. He always told Amy about his close friendship and love of Ringo Starr, and now the Doctor was finally going to prove it. Landing the TARDIS in 1965 near a venue of The Beatles, the Doctor and Amy ended up getting ( Read more... )

They weren't going to be in the US much longer, one more day perhaps. They had done all of the press and media things that they were required to do; one day they had enough time left to go shopping. But now, with just one more day left in beautiful New York City, Matt and Karen found their enthusiasim dragging. They were sitting in his hotel room, ( Read more... )

Forget about strange new plants that they'd never even imagine could exist; this was far more exciting than any of that. Amy was having a laughing fit, as was Rory. The Doctor had picked up a pair of sandals the last time they were in Leadworth, and was now wearing them. He stood at the console of the TARDIS, scrunching up and wiggling his toes ( Read more... )

The TARDIS had been misbehaving lately, taking the pair of them wherever it wanted to go. It shouldn't happen this often, the Doctor would say, probably in an effort to reassure her. It didn't work; she still rolled her eyes and went back to the library, trying to pass the time. The Doctor called out to her, excitement in his voice. "We have landed ( Read more... )

When they were alone together, she struggled to keep her emotions in check. He was handsome, charming, wonderful and everything she could have ever wanted in a man. Trouble was, he didn't know that's how she saw him. To him, she was his best friend and vice versa. Every single time they were together, she wanted to blurt out that she loved him but ( Read more... )

An itch you cannot scratch. Yeah, he had heard that one before; there weren't many phrases he hadn't heard in the last 900 years. This particular itch involved a certain woman, River Song. No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't understand her. The things she said to him, the way she said things to him; she would most definitely become his ( Read more... )

Prompt taken from charloft! :)

Amy sat in the chair beside the console in the TARDIS, watching the Doctor play with the gadgets. She was trying to see his face, his eyes, but he kept running around, moving. "Hey Doctor, what color eyes do you have?" Amy asked. The Doctor stopped now, looking at her. "They're bleen." He replied, going back to the console. ( Read more... )

"We've arrived." The Doctor had finally landed the TARDIS. Excitement overtook her as she opened the phone booth doors to feel the warm sun shining down on her. They were in Florida to visit the beach. In 4387. Amy was wearing her bathing suit and went running toward the water with the Doctor close behind her. The two of them stayed and frolicked ( Read more... )