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[imaginary_iby]

Title: What's Mine is Yours.
Author: Iby.
Genre: fluff, romance, snogging whilst pressed up against things, which *is* a genre, thankyouverymuch.
Rating: PG-15.
Spoilers: Nope.
Author's Notes: Erm...I wrote this at four in the morning. I...well, I'm sorry!

Summary: Uncharacteristically shy, the Doctor comes up with a cunning plan on how best to ask

Comments

[foible]

Oh, this is delightfully fun. Thank goodness for 4 am inspiration. *g*

[imaginary_iby]

I wish my muse would be cooperative at more agreeable hours, but I suppose I shouldn't complain!

I'm glad that you liked it!

[dettiot]

[giggles] I love the Doctor asking Rose to move in with him. You've got a great handle on Ten--I could so see him in this story. Thanks for sharing it!

[imaginary_iby]

Oh, thankyou! That's really nice of you!

[shinyopals]

Aww... very cute. I loved the "hairbrush" comment! :D

[imaginary_iby]

Teeeheee, he's a dork, isn't he!

I'm glad you liked it!:)

[shaka_chan]

I think I just died of cute, just so you know. xD

[imaginary_iby]

*revives*

No dying, not on my watch! Cheers!:)

[blemt]

I'm having visions of a dimensionally transcendent sock drawer...of course, that would explain where my missing socks go!

[imaginary_iby]

Hehehehe, your comment actually inspired me to write a fic about that very problem!

Cheers!

[imaginary_iby]

Teehee, it really is a genre.

I dare not contemplate the Doctor's sock drawer. How big it would be!

Ta, glad you liked it!