How to Tell if a Guy Likes You, 5th Doctor/Rose, (G)
Why did no one care for her? She sighed. Why couldn't a good looking bloke just waltz into her life and sweep her off her feet?, 1,657
( Inspired by limesurprise's prompt 'Rose meets the fifth Doctor' )

white lies, Eleven/Rose, PG, Harry Potter AU.
They are the only two people that matter right now, suspended midair on a moody staircase. , 946

A/N: Hello my lovelies - I dropped off the face of the planet again and I am so sorry.  Please excuse general badness of fic since I wrote it at 4AM in the morning and I haven't written anything in about a ( Read more... )

sound carries well over water, ten/rose, t
“I bought us a bottle of wine. It’ll be nicely chilled by now - it’s at the bottom of the lake.” (sapphire_child's prompt) 991 words

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Finding Someone to Carry Her, Rose/Ten II, PG, 835 words

Author’s Notes: Credit to Joss Whedon and the Firefly team for the quote that I partly paraphrased in the title and referenced in the fic.

Excerpt: She’s been part of a pair ever since she took a hand in a basement and ran. She still hasn’t figured out any other way to be.

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Oh Gertrude! Oh Albert!, Ten/Rose, PG
They land in the heyday of the silent movie (not that they were ever really silent, the Doctor points out smugly. What with the music and all...) and somehow manage to jag an empty cinema - bar the piano player of course. He is dutifully plunking away to the flickering image of an old fashioned Western - ( Read more... )

The Right Kind of Accessory, Nine/Rose, Ten/Rose, TenII/Rose, PG-13
It certainly didn’t help that Rose seemed to disappear within the TARDIS after coming back from both their recent adventures to the hospital where they’d nearly been killed by cat nuns and when they’d nearly been killed by a werewolf after visiting Scotland. It seemed to be a ( Read more... )

Getting to know you, all over again, TenII/Rose, R, 2333 w.
She didn’t expect these turn of events: There is a man down the hall who looks and sounds and acts every bit the Doctor-but she does not know him. Is he her Doctor? How can she be sure?
A/N: I decided to mess with the rules a bit for an experiment. Yeah, lookit me, I’m such a rebel… So, It’s ( Read more... )

of tuxedos and dancing, Ten/Rose, PG
‘’You know we’re going to end up chasin’ aliens all over the grounds with you wearing that thing.’’, 699

A/N:  sapphire_child prompted me with 'tuxedo', and thus, this was born. I'm not totally happy with it, but I like it pretty well! Here's hoping it will amuse some of you :) Apologies for any weird grammar malfuntions, I  ( Read more... )

last night I dreamt somebody loved me, Rose/Eleven, rating (pg)
"I can't keep dreaming of you," he says, and she turns to him, her hair flowing over her shoulder sweetly but her eyes wicked. She's laughing at him. He might have known.
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out of dark, to the day’s rising, Ten/Rose, PG
If it weren’t for the fact that their danger of freezing to death is only marginally higher than their dying of boredom then they probably would have stopped pacing their way around the edges of the room a while back now. But the Doctor, of course, is keeping an eye out for any other route of escape. 2 ( Read more... )