#her raggedy doctor and the bad wolf girl and the woman who walked the earth… they give her the less violent versions of the stories but they

[quietwingsinthesky]

combining little amelia pond in the tardis with the tardis family au and trying to figure out which members would be pro and against child endangerment.

#i have jack (guilty) under against and sarah jane smith (actively also doing child endangerment) as pro #tardis family au #this is also very important because the image of amy standing with the rest of the gang in the tardis (on a stool because she’s tiny) and #being treated as a Very Important Contributor to discussions of space-time adventuring is everything to me #donna gets parenting practice by helping to take care of this weird little kid (and is later so so thankful that rose (noble) is. normal. #and doesn’t bite people. or run off with strange men in blue boxes. only strange family members in blue boxes.) #tentoo also surprisingly good at taking care of amy. (the doctor is too but he’s very pro-child endangerment whereas tentoo is. leaning #towards against.) #sorry. sorry. thought about little amelia getting passed between people when she’s tired and they’re all working together to look after her #martha picks her up. passes her to mickey who passes her to jack because he thinks it would be funny and jack won’t know what to do with her #and then jack walks around with amy propped up in his arm and including her in his running commentary of events aboard the tardis and making #her giggle. and then eventually she gets handed off back to the doctor who takes her back to her (now no longer endsngered by a tjme crack) #room and puts her to bed. #amy’s collection of doctor toys she made joined by little versions of the companions she meets…. 🥺🥺 #her raggedy doctor and the bad wolf girl and the woman who walked the earth… they give her the less violent versions of the stories but they #do tell her. 🥺🥺

[mirkwoodshewolf]

You can still be happy; 13th Doctor x child reader

Author’s note

Hey guys I want to present to you all yet another Doctor who request. This time this comes from an anon who requested this a while ago I think around the summer time so to the anon who requested this, thank you for your patience and I hope I ended up delivering to you. Now be warned there is CHARACTER DEATH so this will mostly be ANGST, but there is some fluff within so it’s half and half. But I hope you all enjoy this little fic until the next update :)

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It should never have happened.  It shouldn’t have gone down like that, but yet it did.  After the attack on the Daleks, the Doctor shut herself out from the team, her fam.  She returned them back to their home in 2020 before leaving them behind to travel through the space time continuum.

“Oh (y/n). Why did you do it? There was another way, why did you have to sacrifice yourself like that so recklessly?” she sat down on top of the stairs and pulled out the special photo-locket and unlocked it to reveal the picture that they took together shortly after her regeneration.

It always became a tradition of theirs to keep a picture each time either of them regenerated as sorta keepsake.  But now the Doctor would forever be haunted at looking her last ever regeneration, in the body of a 19 year old.

“Why? Why did you have to do that? You insane girl. My insane girl.” She switched on a few gears before allowing the TARDIS to basically fly in auto-pilot mode.  The Doctor continued to stare down at the picture heartbroken and filled with regret, when suddenly a jolt of the TARDIS knocked her right off the step. “What in the world?”

She quickly raced over and saw that the TARDIS was starting to spark out.

“Ow! Alright ol girl what was that for?” she said as she tried to take back manual control but the TARDIS was actually refusing to give up auto-control.  Smoke and fire began to rise and shoot out till suddenly the TARDIS came to a halt and stopped moving. “Now what?” the TARDIS sparked out twice, “Don’t take that tone with my missy!”

She then walked away from the console towards the doors as she muttered.

“Now just where did you take me?” she opened the doors and she stepped out to see that she was just a few yards away from the backyard of a house.  Now it wasn’t a giant palace or a mansion, it was more like a—homey cottage-type like house.  Two story brick home with a fairly large patio and a backyard that appeared to be decorated for something.

She could see a young ginger haired woman setting down a cake and a young sandy blonde haired man putting up some decorations around a few trees or around the backyard.

“Decorations all set you two?” a curly haired blonde woman said as she came out with two neatly wrapped gifts.

“Almost done, Rory you got the pinata ready?” the ginger haired woman said in a heavy Scottish accent.

“Yes, but remind me again why we got one again?”

“Because this is her first birthday here on Earth and we should give her an earthly tradition.”

“Plus she’s always wanted to know just why children of your Earth hit a decorative donkey.”

“What are you doing?” she heard a small voice say beside her.  The Doctor jumped softly and looked down to see a young girl with short auburn hair and brownish/green eyes.  She looked to be about 4-6 years old but her eyes showed much wisdom behind that innocent child face.

“Oh I was just, I mean my—” she hesitated to say the word TARDIS because she didn’t know if this child could handle something like that. “My ride. Sorta broke down on me and I was trying to see if I could find some help.”

“I see. Well if you’d like I can show you to my papa. He’s great at fixing things, fixed one of my toys one time.”

“I’ll bet he is, but I think this might be out of your father’s league.”

“You never know. He’s a really good inventor when he wants to be. One time we got stuck somewhere without our ride and he was able to get it back by using some old oil lamps and a spinning wheel.” The Doctor looked down at the child curiously. Surely she didn’t mean that, I mean sometimes children did tend to exaggerate on certain things so she must’ve meant it to be something different.

She turned back towards the party and touched her locket solemnly and that’s when the child said again.

“You’re sad.”

“Sad?” She looked down at the child again to see her looking up at her with a ‘don’t try to lie to me’ face. The Doctor sighed and said as she gripped her locket. “I suppose I am, yeah.”

“Why are you sad?”

“It’s…..it’s complicated.” There was a brief bit of silence before the little girl spoke up again.

“Papa always said that it’s always best to let our feelings out. That it’s not good to keep things bottled up.” She then sat down by a nearby tree and continued, “Plus you look sad, just like my papa does sometimes. I don’t like it when people are sad. So I always try to make him happy. And I hear that talking can help make people feel happy, right?” The Doctor smiled softly.

“Yeah it does.” She then sat down beside the child and sighed heavily. “Truthfully I—recently I lost someone…..very special to me.”

“I’m sorry. I know exactly how that feels.”

“You do?”

“Yeah. I’ve lost a lot of people. So I know how you’re feeling.”

“Who all have you lost?”

“Some good friends, one of which was my best friend. Called herself Bad Wolf.” For some reason that name was familiar to the Doctor but she couldn’t quite put her finger on where she had heard that name before.

“I’m so sorry.”

“It does hurt, and it truly never goes away. But one piece of advice my papa once gave me is to never dwell on the past. It’ll fester and boil your insides if you cling onto it. You can choose to forget it but it won’t take the pain away. So it’s best to always live the next day to the fullest, cause you can still be happy because a lot of people still love and care about you.” The Doctor then began to see her fam in her head; Graham, Ryan and Yaz. “And I’m sure whomever you lost, they would want you to live on too. Not wallow in self-pity or depression.”

“Has anyone told you that you are incredible wise for such a young child?”

“It’s a gift. At least that’s what auntie River says.”

“River? River? Where have I heard that name?” she muttered.

“She’s the curly blonde woman over there by the cake.” The Doctor turned towards the woman before looking down at the girl and said.

“Who are you?”

“Oi (Y/n)! Where are you love? Your friends have finally arrived!” a male voice cried out.

“That’s my papa. Why don’t you come with me and see him?” at hearing that name, the name of her daughter it suddenly came to her.  However she needed to be sure that this was her (y/n) and not just someone who shared her name.

“You go on ahead, I’ll…..I’ll catch up.” Little (y/n) then ran towards the fence and opened the back gate door and rushed over to where her father was.  The Doctor stood up but remained hidden and it finally came back to her as soon as she saw just who her father was.

It was her. Well her when he was still a man. The raggedy man with the blue box who always wore a bowtie and thought fezzes were cool.  To which she still did.  And this wasn’t an ordinary party, this was her daughter’s 5th birthday party.

All over the galaxy the Doctor’s closest allies, and if they had children then they were invited too, had gathered here to the Pond’s residence to celebrate the young Timelord’s 5th birthday.  As she stared at her 11th form holding their daughter, spinning her around and kissing the top of her head, she watched as (y/n) looked directly at her.

Her wide smile soon softened and it was like she was looking at her older self, the version of her daughter that she had just recently lost.  Tears filled her eyes as she stared at (y/n) with a sad smile before looking downward as a tear fell from her face.

She then took off running back into the direction of where she had left the TARDIS.  She opened the doors and slammed them shut to see the center console that was once sparking with fire and smoke had now ‘magically’ disappeared.  Like nothing had happened to it.

“I understand now why you brought me here.” She said as she walked towards the console and touched the heart of the TARDIS.  “Thank you. For letting me see her one last time.” She then flipped a few switches and soon that famed wheezing sound came on and soon from the outside, the TARDIS slowly began to disappear.

In 2020 at Ryan’s place, him, Graham and Yaz were all gathered around having breakfast together in silence when they heard that familiar wheezing sound that came from only one thing.

They all looked at each other before abandoning their meals and rushing outside to the backyard to see the TARDIS sitting there along with the Doctor standing right beside it. As the three of them walked towards her she said.

“From the moment she was born she—was immediately so precious to me. I knew she was better than just sitting around only to lead a potential chance of becoming one of the high council members of Gallifrey. So when I stole the TARDIS I took her, right when she was in her 8 year old regenerative form. And she’s been with me ever since. Losing her to the Daleks it—it broke me. Felt like I had lost a part of myself with her.”

“It’s okay Doc, we understand. Being a grandad now myself I feel like I would’ve done the same thing had it been Ryan instead of (y/n). Children they—really change your life.” Graham said solemnly.

“She was like a sister to me. But now I have to live with the fact that it was my fault she had to die.” Said Yaz as she looked down.

“It wasn’t your fault Yaz. None of it was. And if (y/n) were here she’d tell you the same thing. My girl’s always been the one to self-sacrifice herself to save the ones she’s loved. She’s already lost so many people in her past, that I forgot that she once lost a dear friend of hers that was like a sister to her.” The Doctor assured her.

“We’ll all miss her. But she’ll always be with us. Like my nan, watching over us.”

“Indeed Ryan. Now, who fancy’s another trip in the box?”

“You’re really gonna let us come back?” asked Ryan.

“Can’t abandon my fam now can I? (Y/n) wouldn’t want me to do that, so what do you all say?” the three humans smiled and agreed as they stepped in the box one by one starting with Ryan, then Graham and then Yaz.  As the Doctor watched them get themselves situated inside the TARDIS, she looked up to the sky one last time and whispered, “Thank you (y/n). For everything.” Before stepping inside and the TARDIS doors closed behind her.

Before taking off on yet another grand adventure.

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