Doctor Who | Synesthesia Tastes Just Like a Rainstorm, Nine/Rose, G First kiss fic. In the end, or the beginning, it's a whole lot simpler than he ever thought it could be., 595 words, complete. ( ... )
Beautiful. I love how focused he is on her, taking in little details even as he read the story, which by the way--An old favorite, about two lovers lost to each other in the deep, never ending length of space--was a beautiful touch. It reminded me so much of what their future holds.
Um, Doc? That "Goodnight, Doctor" really meant, "Get off your magnificent arse, follow me to my bedroom and make me see stars that the TARDIS can't show me." Got the nuances?
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This was very, very sexy. I love a slow burn!
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