Can I have this dance?The Doctor hadn’t expected it when he had taken Rose’s hand into his. She had teased him all day about dancing, and he just couldn’t get his mind into it because he was much more interested in the gas mask kid mystery, but he had been very annoyed when they had found themselves stuck in a room after they had been chased by the gas mask people. The captain was gone, and he had left the Doctor alone with Rose to do whatever he had said he would do. The Doctor hadn’t listened. He was alone with Rose, and captain Playboy was away. This was the only thing his brain had recorded. He had been so jealous when he had seen Rose with that pretty boy, but he had had no time to do any sarcastic comment because their lives were on the line once again. And then, he had been alone with the woman who made him feel like a teenager, and the only thing he had done was trying to find a way out of that room.
He should have known she wouldn’t let him alone, that she would insist
Forget me notIt was the first day of the New Year and Rose Tyler was cursing herself once again. She had left Maxence Spitz’s manor right after Christmas day. She had stayed with him all day on the twenty-fifth of December just like he had asked her, but when he had left her in her room in the evening, she had known that it was all over and that she had to leave. When she had been sure that Maxence wouldn’t hear anything, she had explained Elliot that they would leave in the night, when everyone would be asleep. Of course, the little boy hadn’t understood why she so wanted to leave when Maxence had told her that they could stay as long as they wanted. It didn’t bother him, but Rose hadn’t wanted to outstay his welcome and so, when everyone had been asleep, she had left, leaving all the clothes and things Maxence had given her – except for the necklace and the Teddy bear – and taking back her old and used clothes and stuff. She had just left a small note for
Making a deck of cards, help + suggestions please?Hi, Whovians! I'm working on making a deck of cards, Dr. Who style. I need help finding characters to use on the cards.
I'm going to use the 9th, 10th, 11th, and 12th Doctors as the kings.
Rose, Martha, Donna, and Clara (or Amy?) will be the queens.
Jack, Mickey, Peter, and Rory(?) as jacks.
For the suits, instead of the normal hearts, spades, diamonds, and clubs, I'm trying to find other symbols. I was thinking TARDIS, sonic screwdriver, double hearts, and ?.
Oh, and for colors, blue and red instead of black and red.
What do you all think? This is a little hard for me, because I have very limited knowledge of anything that happens beyond the fourth season. I've only watched up to The End of Time, partly because stupid Netflix took Dr. Who off, and partly because I loved the tenth Doctor so much it was hard to watch anything without him in it. :3
So, please, give me help and suggestions! Hopefully, I'll be able to finish the deck and post them here on DA. :
Waste The Night - Chapter 9MONTH: 9.
Once upon a time, there was a lonely man travelling in a blue box. That man was very lonely and very sad because he had lost his family and friends in a terrible conflict. That man was also full of anger, an anger that was burning in his veins, because of some bad things he had done. He was travelling through all of time and space with his box which was bigger on the inside. Sometimes, he was stopping onto a planet and helping people. He couldn’t forgive himself, but he hoped that the good things he was doing would help him not to hate on himself so much anymore. He never stopped travelling, though he could sometimes spend days or weeks locked into his box. He sometimes didn’t want to see people, and just remained alone in his room to cry so no one would see him so broken. Except for his magical box which couldn’t comfort him through their telepathic bond.
The man called himself the Doctor but he was thinking t
Mother's DayNinth Doctor
Over 900 years of traveling time and space and he was sure he hadn’t had anyone get under his skin like Captain Jack Harkness. He thought about this as he listened to Jack recall yet another of his outrageous – both in itself and in its amount of sexual content – stories to Rose while they gathered around the console within the TARDIS. He knew though that it was more because of Rose and not so much Jack that this was the case, more because of how she was listening to and laughing with someone else now, not just him. They had all just escaped an ordeal in Kyoto, Japan in the year 1336 which was incidentally far more of an interesting excursion than the one they had made to Raxacoricofallapatorius to return the egg of a Slitheen. Jack was certainly useful. He was smart, quick, maybe too bold at times and a tiny bit reckless in others but generally – assuming he wasn’t openly flirting with any or all of the local species – he was reli
Always Be HereIt wasn't like the Doctor to be so dark and brooding for long periods of time. Rose tried to talk to him but he shut her out, ignored her. They hadn't left the TARDIS in a few days. Rose wasn't even sure if theh were still in the vortex or if they'd landed.
She found him in what she called his study, a room with a desk, shelves of books, and an oversized leather armchair. He was sitting in the chair and for the first time, Rose thought he looked so small. His head was in his hands, elbows resting on the desk. He didn't look up when she came beside him.
All she did was sit on the rug and stay silent, a tactic she hadn't tried yet. He reached down, searching for her hand and held it tightly, like he was afraid she would disappear. A few moments later he began to speak softly.
"200 years ago, Rose."
She stayed quiet, waiting to see if he'd continue.
"Roughly 200 years ago, I killed everyone. The Time War ended. Everything ended and I'm alone." He looked at her, the only tear sh
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