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we are stardust, Rose/Ten, G

Her hand is warm in his, small and delicate, and he feels the slow, languid beat of her pulse. He imagines that it is stardust that runs through her veins for what else could make her shine the way she does?, 331

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stars on a string, Nine/Rose (& Ten/Rose), PG
And I will give you the stars on a string.

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Rollercoasters, Ten/Rose, S2
My laughter curls into the air. (The sky, it's in our hair.)
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the depth of love, tenII/rose
Simple things; like death or stardust or the weight in the pause from one heartbeat to the next.

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idleness of summer, Rose/Ten, R

His hand tightens around hers when he notices an ice cream stand and she laughs as he drags her over. They order milkshakes, banana for him and strawberry for her, and he's delighted by the colored sugar sprinkled on top of the whipped cream (red on his, blue on hers)., 1,238

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Lost Fairytale, Ten/Rose, PG
The Doctor, post-Doomsday
Regret is such a poison to the soul, 114
A/N: The first thing I’ve done for this comm in far too long, this is a blank verse sonnet which ends on a rhyming couplet. I hope you like it!
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fleeting, ten/rose
post-doomsday

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