This beautiful fic is like a intricate dance. The Doctor and Rose both wanting so much more, but settling for circling one another both being too afraid to go too far. The language you use adds to the feeling of intimacy.
I loved this part: Sometimes she wonders whether he stores all the tenderness in him, uses it on her and the needy. He cups her cheek in his palm, rough fingers catching her skin. She closes her eyes out of either exhaustion or contentment, enjoying the moments he lets himself touch her. He doesn’t do it as often as she likes, but it’s dizzying when he does.
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I loved this part:
Sometimes she wonders whether he stores all the tenderness in him, uses it on her and the needy. He cups her cheek in his palm, rough fingers catching her skin. She closes her eyes out of either exhaustion or contentment, enjoying the moments he lets himself touch her. He doesn’t do it as often as she likes, but it’s dizzying when he does.
The last line was so perfect. *sighs*
Thanks for posting!
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Perfect ending, as well!
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