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rumple04 · 6 months
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He’s an icon, he’s a legend, and he is the moment 🌟
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Prompt: River visits 12 and Bill at the university. Shenanigans ensue.
Thanks so much for the prompt!! I'll reblog with the link to the chapter!
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strange-birdy-me · 9 months
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Inspired by Second Draft by @veraynes-blog. The Fourteenth Doctor returns to (save) the Simm Master. And trying to fix his past mistakes.
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If, say, someone had never watched Dr Who...
Where would you suggest they start? The beginning? Or with David Tennant (bc, you know), or Season 5?! Would you skip the classic seasons and start with the new??
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ahunter8056 · 5 months
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Summary:
At the same area of space, at the exact time zone, two Doctors are teaching their companions to fly the TARDIS. A mid-air crash of blue boxes lead to an impossible encounter, in which the Doctor's past and future collide.
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Or, Eleven and Clara meet Thirteen and Yaz.
Chapters: 1/2 Fandom: Doctor Who (2005), Doctor Who, Doctor Who & Related Fandoms Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Thirteenth Doctor/Yasmin Khan, Eleventh Doctor & Clara Oswin Oswald Characters: Clara Oswin Oswald, Eleventh Doctor (Doctor Who), Thirteenth Doctor, Yasmin Khan Additional Tags: Multi-Doctor minisode, Post-Episode: s07e14 The Name of the Doctor, Pre-Series 13: Doctor Who: Flux, Eleven meets Thirteen, Yaz meets Clara, Two hyperactive Doctors, Two Shot, Fluff, Pining, Eleven & Clara are besties, Thirteen tries to convince herself she isn't pining for Yaz, Reunions
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More fanfics by me! This time only Doctor Who edition.
This life's too good to last (12th Doctor and 13th Doctor talk)
Time is tearing itself apart and the Doctor finds out it's because her past self is trying to hold on to the time he has with his wife.
You had me at "archeology" (The Mummy AU)
"I need an archeologist.”
“I know where you can find one.”
“Really?”
“Yes, just go into town and ask for the Master. If he’s so inclined he’ll hook you up with an amazing archaeologist. But hurry up or you might end up without one.”
“Why is that?” Yaz asked, placing the money on the table as they all got up from their seats. “Another crew might hire her?”
“No.” Jack says with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “She might be executed.”
Coitus Interruptus (Rated E)
The Fam accidently walks in on the Doctor having sex.
Loud and Proud
The Doctor, Ryan, Graham and Yaz ends up in the middle of the San Francisco Pride Parade.
Please keep me sane!
The Doctor is afraid of turning into the "oncoming storm".
The TARDIS brings back the only person who can keep her in check.
Honestly, River just wants to get laid!
River keeps getting cockblocked and honestly she just wants to make love to her wife, is that too much to ask?
Of Potions and Spells (Hogwarts AU series) Fuck JK Rowling btw
Everybody on Hogwarts has a crush on the Slytherin Headmistress, River Song and the equally amazing Hufflepuff Headmistress, the Doctor.
Since they know they don't have a chance, they decide to bring them together by a series of elaborate plans.
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appendixsaucy · 2 months
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Where/how to find good dr who fanfics ???? I do not care for cishets and I love hurt/comfort or angst (that the doctor experiences prob) PLEASE
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abominable-space-they · 7 months
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I've been having fanfic dreams lately. A couple nights ago it was a whole Good Omens Doctor Who crossover one shot. I am tempted to make this make more sense or flesh it out, but ultimately I think I'm gonna leave it in all it's subconscious David Tennant adoration glory 😂
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It starts out on the main Good Omens set outside the book shop
The Doctor & Donna run past as Crowley & Aziraphale are leaving. Donna notices them and and immediately starts yelling at 10 abt it. They do not stop running, they just did a fly by.
Aziraphale & Crowley watch them run past in bemused silence.
Aziraphale: Crowley dear why does that man have your face?
Crowley: Not a man, alien. Two hearts. Sounds painful.
*Crowley walks away without explaining at all*
Aziraphale: Crowley that doesn't explain why he has your face...
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Meanwhile a half block away:
Donna: Old man I'm not goin one step further until you explain why one of those posh old queens had your face
Ten: What? WHAT?! OHHHH WELL! Welllll, he's not really a man as such is he? Not exactly human, though made out of more human stuff then he'd probably like to admit. Tastes just a wee bit snakey. -*flicks tongue out like he's remembering the taste of him*-
Ten: Thoughh, I suppose he would claim queen, well probably. Yeahhhh. So nevermind, I was wrong, you were right Donna. See I can admit it just fine. Now where were we? Ahh yess about to save the universe, AGAIN. No time for pleasantries-
Donna: DOCTOR!
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Concurrently~
Crowley: Angel it's ineffable isn't it? Who can say for certain about anything really?
Aziraphale: Anthony J Crowley you're hiding something from me and I do not like it...
Aziraphale: *Goes quiet* We promised... No more of that
Crowley: *defeated* ok fine but the answer isn't any more sensible then the question
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Ten: WELLL THATS A BIT OF A COMPLICATED QUESTION ISN'T IT? - OR IS IT THAT IT'S A COMPLICATED ANSWER DONNA?
Donna: DOCTOR!!!
Ten & Crowley: Special Dispensation!
Aziraphale: From Whom Crowley?
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Donna: FROM WHO SKINNY MAN?!?!
Crowley & Ten: The Department of Special Dispensations
Donna, fed up with The Doctor being dodgy, chases Ten down the street yelling at him
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Aziraphale: Crowley...
Crowley: The thing is Angel, it's all a bit vague, all a little chicken and eggy, you know. But at the root... at the root of it... It's all David Tennant's fault
Aziraphale: oh that nice young man that does all the shows about humans and their magic?
Crowley: The very one
Aziraphale: ohhhh I like him quite a lot
Crowley: I know
Aziraphale: *exquisitely gentle* He looks a bit like you, you know. It's around the eyes...
Crowley: *whispers* I know Angel
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(Ten never gives Donna a straight answer about it, she would yell at him for weeks for not telling her he met God. WEEKS! And anyway, it's more of a position then a particular entity, humans could be so strange about their deities)
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thatqueercookie · 7 days
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You're Hand In Mine (a tale of two Time Lords)
I've been rewatching Doctor Who. I just watched "Last of the Time Lords" and it got me looking up an old fic I wrote after it first aired. It was my theories about the Doctor and the Master's childhood at the time, using everything I knew from the classic series. Even though some stuff has been Moffed and Chinball'd, I still think it's a pretty good story.
Your Hand In Mine (11952 words) by sherbertglasses Chapters: 10/10 Fandom: Doctor Who, Doctor Who (1963), Doctor Who (2005) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: The Doctor | Theta Sigma/The Master | Koschei (Doctor Who: Academy Era), First Doctor/The Master (Doctor Who) Characters: Theta Sigma, Koschei, The Doctor (Doctor Who), First Doctor, The Master (Academy Era), The Master (Doctor Who), Susan Foreman, Borusa (Doctor Who), Drax (Doctor Who), The Rani (Doctor Who), The Rani | Ushas (Doctor Who: Academy Era), Vansell (Doctor Who), K'anpo Rinpoche Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Childhood, Childhood Sweethearts, Academy Era, Gallifrey, Angst, Drama, Chaptered, First Love, First Kiss, inferred and invented lore Summary: Two outcasts meet on Gallifrey and become friends, then lovers, then enemies. This is their story.
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wee-thassie · 2 years
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“Yaz, you have to go it’s not safe for you to be around me!”
“No! We do this together…like we always have.”
“Not this time. I need you to take something for me”
“No, I’m not leaving you-”
“Just please Yaz! Take this pocket watch, there’s a little part of me inside it. The part that…”
“What?”
“The part that always belonged to you.”
“Please, please don’t go. Please don’t leave me.”
“If you’re ever scared, and need reminding of how beautiful the universe is. Just open it. But I need you to go now, the TARDIS will fly you home. I need to do this alone.”
“You’re my home now!”
“There have been so many times I’ve not been able to say it. Never enough time, the irony…I won’t make you one of those lives Yaz, those left in the dark. I need you to know.”
“Doctor please..”
“I love you.”
[Drawn and written by me! Follow me on Twitter for more @HejKu575]
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viveetvivant · 3 hours
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Series: 1 of 4
Chapter: 2 of 13
Rating: Mature
Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Fandoms: Doctor Who (2005)
Relationships: Thirteenth Doctor/Yasmin Khan, Yasmin Khan/Amy Pond
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Human, AU, Monogamy, Polygamy, Romance, relationships, Parallel Universes, Past Relationships, Fluff, Best Friends, Long-Distance Relationship, Slow Burn, Character Development, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Friendship, Friendship/Love
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"Who gives a fuck?" replied Yaz as she lay down, placing her head between the pillows and turning her back to the redhead.
"I will always give a million fucks when it comes to you," Amy responded, before lying down beside her and hugging her around the waist.
After the news that Amy has to leave London, the redhead departs, leaving Yaz with a whirlwind of emotions to confront.
Despite it not being the best of months for Yaz, as a significant change occurs in one of her most important relationships, a ray of light enters her life in the form of a person: Doctor Joanne Smith (13th Doctor), a PhD in Biology who bears no resemblance to what one might expect when thinking of a biologist.
In another Universe, Yaz is just a new worker at a radio station, with a too close relationship with her best friend, and the debt the Universe has with her is paid. However, for that, Yaz has to lose something.
Because in this Universe, there are no Time Lords, but there is a PhD in Biology, with short blonde hair, dressed in a way a Doctor never would expect, and with a smile that makes the Sun tremble with envy.
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rumple04 · 5 months
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Silly duo 🤍
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jealousy
whoops I did it again- I wrote a 2000+ word fic that I didn't even reread for mistakes or anything before posting. Feel free to point out mistakes so I can fix 'em. Just a little thing of the Master and Martha confronting each other about their imperfect relationships.
If you're wondering why I haven't been writing much, I keep getting sick, and also, I wrote a fckn published story???? (Go read 'The Book of the Snowstorm', and keep your eyes out for 'Our Bleak Midwinter', my first published DWU story!). After this, I want to focus more on the long-chapter stuff, and the stuff I've been promising for two years lol
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marnanel · 6 months
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here is my ao3
some things that are here
Molesworth explains coding
Horatio explains hope to Hamlet
Some awful puns
Some Doctor Who slash
Elrond/Agent Smith slash
An unfinished novel about the Matter of Britain
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propertyofurmummy · 10 months
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Drunken Haze.
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the tenth doctor x fem!reader
summary: so, bear with me here, I literally am absolutely horrible when it comes to the summary. so, basically this is about you being drunk, and absolutely stupid, and the doctor having to remind you of such things.
You wake up in your designated room within The TARDIS, your head is oh so very fuzzy, you have no idea what events had led up to this, but they definitely weren't good whatsoever. You decide that the best overall idea is to find The Doctor to ask him what had happened, per usual.
You get out of bed, still a tad dizzy from prior events, but not too bad. You walk out of your room and manage to find your way to the main console of The TARDIS, upon walking into the main room, you immediately see him.
"Doctor! Thank god you're here, I have so many questions that are in need of being answered." You say looking up at the obviously puzzled Time Lord that stands in front of you. He looks a tad concerned.
"Y/N? What is it? What's wrong?? You feel any better?" He looks at you with what could be described as the most comforting look one could give. You smile at him, returning said comforting look. "Yup! Sure am, just one quick question, if you will." You said still a little dizzy, but in need of answers.
"Mhm? What will it be? Just spit it out already, will you?" He said obviously concerned. "Uh... well, why am I this dizzy? What happened to me?" You say concerned. "Oh, Y/N. You have no clue what happened, do you?" "No, Doctor, I do not. Absolutely no idea."
A smile crept on to the adoring Time lords face. "You kind of had a little too much to drink last night, and you may or may not have ended up blacking out." "What!? Doctor, I told you I am not to be trusted when it comes to substances such as alcohol!" His smile widened, if it was even possible. "I tried to, you silly girl. It was quite hard, basically impossible. You just kept going, drink, after drink."
You mentally face palmed. Ugh, how could you do this in front of him. I mean, him, The Doctor, out of everyone you could've gotten drunk in front of, it had to be the guy you've been absolutely head over heels for these past couple months. Oh god, you thought to yourself, what could I have said? No, I couldn't have said that I liked him, no. Both drunk me and sober me both know that's not a good idea.
"What'd I do, Doctor?" You said embarrassedly. "Well, you obviously don't remember a single thing from that night, so why don't I just go over it for us, yeah?" You nod your head, afraid for what's about to happen next.
The night before:
You walk into some sort of party, with all sorts of alien creatures, big, and small, and weird, and slimy. The Doctor obviously would take you someplace like this after you ask just to have some fun for once. Fun to The Doctor is definitely an alien party such as this.
You take The Doctors hand, and start running around, which isn't out of the ordinary, but you needed to find something to do that wasn't trying to communicate with these alien creatures that you had absolutely no knowledge of. You run around a corner and saw something that made you definitely alright with the fact that you're surrounded by a bunch of weird, slimy alien creatures.
"Well, I see something that you don't need." said The Doctor, knowing you had told him not to trust you with this substance, since it tends to make you regret everything the next day. You whined, "Doctor, just one drink! I promise, I just need something fun, with all these boring creatures around me." He eventually did plead with you, after a ton of begging.
"Yaaaay!! Thank you, Doctor. You're the best." You hugged him tightly before going to grab a cup of what looked like vodka. You drank the entire thing in a matter of seconds. You went to grab another one, but you ended up being too slow. "Nope, you said one. So, only one. One means one, does it not?" "But pleaaase, I just- please?" "No, you said one, so only one. I'll be right back, I got to grab something from The TARDIS, don't touch another drink, please."
You just nodded and smiled. You obviously weren't going to just have one lousy drink, that's no fun. You grabbed another cup, and downed it before The Doctor came back, actually, you drank two in the time it took him to get back, slow poke. You were definitely drunk by now, oh, and there he was. He was coming back. God, what's he going to say?
"Y/N!! Sorry I took so long, I must've misplaced this silly old thing, and I-" He was cut off by you slightly slurring your words, "Doctorr, hi!! You took too long, I'm untrustworthy, I'm sorry." He shook his head at you, "Y/N, how many drinks have you had in the time I was gone?" "Hm, let's see, two? No, three! Yes, Three!" You lousily smiled at him.
"Oh, this is no good, is it?" He spoke. "We have to get you back to The TARDIS so you can rest all of this off." "Doctor-" You chimed in, "You know, you have such pretty eyes? Oh! Your hair, it's so perfect, just in the right place, and those glasses of yours, they frame your face perfectly, yknow, you're just really pretty!" You say in a drunken haze.
"Why, thank you, but me being pretty isn't as important as me getting you into The TARDIS is-" You cut him off once again. "Alsoo! You're reallyy smart, too! You know all this stuff so well, no matter when, or where, or what, you always know what to do! You're such a smartie pants. That's what I love about you, you know?"
He just smiled to himself, as he picked you up, and carried you to The TARDIS, and to your designated room. He put you on the bed, and tucked you in, and just as he was about to leave you spoke "Doctor! Come back here!!" He walked over to your bed slowly "Yes, Y/N?" "I love you. You're the awesomest!!" You smiled all big and wide. He returned the smile, and said two words softly, but loud enough for you to hear, "I know.", then he kissed you on the forehead, and left you to rest.
Present day:
"Oh, god." This time you visibly face palmed. "What?", He said, "I kind of didn't mind it." He smiled. "Well, obviously you didn't, I said a ton of great stuff about you, but still, this is horrifically embarrassing." "Embarrassing? Not at all, I think it was sweet." He smiled, you smiled back at him, no longer embarrassed, just happy. "Now, where to go today? A new planet sound good?" He said looking over to you, "Sounds terrific.". It's terrific, traveling with him, The Doctor, Your Doctor.
Word count: 1,165.
A little note also !!: So, uh I write a lot in my free time; I hope this is as good as I've tried to make it. I just had really bad writers block and was in desperate need of getting out of it. Plus, this is my first actual post on here, wow. Uh, I used to have an acc, and accidentally deleted it, which was really upsetting, but I'm back, so hii !! I hope u guys like this and have as much fun reading it, as I did writing it.
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caffinated-corner · 2 months
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Finally got a full render down for him, I thought it turned out pretty cool ngl
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