Here be a fic dump, of sorts; all G-rated, two drabbles, one ficlet.
Drabble 1: Nine and Rose
Written just because.
Survivors
He unfolds himself in the cupboard that’s now on its side, testing the hands still clutched in his.
Both warm. Both with blood still pulsing through. Both alive.
He did it. He saved the world and saved her.
He owes Mickey
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