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Doctor Who The End of Time Part 2 | 2010

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1.03 | 2.00

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I wrote a Christmas tale, please let me know what you think!

Summary: Its Christmas, and due to a phenomenon called The Convergence, the Doctor and Rose are about to reunite.

However, they aren't alone. And to stay together, they must prove they are still the Stuff of Legend.

Happy Holidays! :)

"With a scream, the frost-cloaked figure raised a skeletal hand, its icy touch pressing against the shimmering barrier - the walls of the Void. “Hope, love, and memory... such fragile things. They shall be your undoing.”

With a terrible crack, the pulse intensified, and a fissure began to form—a rift glowing with promise and peril.

In the worlds beyond, snow began to fall, carrying with it whispers of voices long silenced. The universe shivered as the figure pressed closer, its hunger growing.

And in two London’s snowy streets, two souls were destined to find each other again.

The convergence had begun."

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So happy to see you writing again. Your stories are all so good. Hope life has been better for you. Things are still crazy in a good way here. As always, thanks for sharing your wonderful stories.

HI!!! I'm just now catching up on messages, whew what a whirlwind its been. I miss you and hope all is well!

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Hey not sure if you're dead (fanfiction wise anyway) but I got this itch to give you some validation I adore you're Forever With You series, like it's one of the best pieces of Timepetals fiction I have ever read, it's 100% original which is rare—and by original I mean not just a series re-write which while I love does get a bit repetitive— the romance is so nice and it wholesome, believable in it's progression (not just ending with a kid is amazing touch Alice is adorable) also not a slow burn which is incredibly rare for this ship. It has good smut— which once again for this ship is pretty rare— and it's super long I have affectionately called it "The Harry Potter of Doctor Who fics" which for me personally is awesome.

If I had to give it any sort of negative it's that it's not "over" but honestly that's less of a negative and more of a nitpick. Seeing as if you really wanted to you can all the ending of Part 2 the "Ending." As it kinda wraps everything up in a nice, bow, with a bit of opened it for flavor. I ever book binded it so I could have a physical copy to re-read.

I swear I would give my left arm for Part 3 to come back and finish, but until then I hope whatever you're doing in your personal life is going awesome, and to Thank you for Posting this Masterpiece!

Hi!!!!!

Oh my god I don't even know where to begin. First of all, sorry it took me a million years to check messages. Second of all, YES! Part 2 was meant to end on a mini cliffhanger to make room for the plot I had for part 3. Then, my husband left me and ALL MY THOUGHTS left my brain for the last 3 years. I'm slowly coming back to writing and I can't tell you if/when I'll finish Part 3, but I am hopeful I will get there.

It means so much, more than I could ever ever ever tell you, that you enjoyed this series. It was my whole world for a bit, and I have such fond memories of it. It got me through a lot, and I really do miss the version of the Doctor and Rose that got created. Maybe I'll go rewatch series 2 and get a refresher - and thank you again!!

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Hi! Hope you're doing well these days.

Just finished your first "Forever With You" series. It was fantastic! You're an incredibly talented storyteller. All the individual episodes were intriguing and you tied them together masterfully. 😁 Also, the way you brought the canon characters into the new circumstances was really fun. Enjoyed the series tons and I'm excited to read the sequel next.

Thanks for giving us such an awesome AU! 💞

HI! Omg I basically fell into a rabbit hole of real life and just saw this, you are TOO kind and I am so so happy you enjoyed it! :)

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Happy Halloween!!

I don't know if anyone still reads Ten/Rose anymore LOL but I wrote a little halloween one shot and would love to share it with you!

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The streets of London were littered with pumpkins and goblins. 

Well… children. 

But from the way they were reacting to the candy filling their pockets, to Rose Tyler, they might as well be goblins. 

Her little brother seemed to be the worst of all. And the Doctor - brilliant man that he was - couldn’t seem to be able to wrap his head around how much sugar one small boy could consume. If Rose didn’t know any better, she’d think he was using Tony as part of an experiment. All night, he’d been just as eager as every seven year old around them to go trick or treating, walking up with Tony to each and every house excitedly. 

(Either that, or he was fully embracing the domestic approach. She couldn’t tell which.)

Everyone around them was in a costume of some sort. Princesses, witches, ninja turtles. 

Truthfully, she couldn’t remember the last time she thought about Halloween, let alone dressed up for it. Yet here she was, clad in a dress that would make Morticia proud… It was a lifetime ago, at least. Before adventures far and wide. Before separations. Before overdue reunions and unexpected, silent farewells on beaches. Before she’d somehow managed to accept that she’d gotten the greatest gift of all - a talkative half-human box with perfect hair. Before promises were made, and there was a ring on her left finger.  Before forever."

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“Aren’t you supposed to kiss a handsome stranger at midnight?”

Ten’s last kiss, Rose’s first.

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If I believe in one thing, just one thing... I believe in her.

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in blackwater woods; Mary Oliver

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— F. SCOTT FITZGERALD

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Random gifs of Rose Tyler [37/?]

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Are You My Mummy?

Chapter excerpt from the latest post on my story, Are You My Mummy?

Read the whole thing so far here!

“There you are, Rose Tyler. A hand ready to hold.”

“My Doctor,” she hummed, wrapping her injured digits around his neck, and he leaned down, kissing her slowly. It deepened only for a moment before he pulled away, his eyes searching hers for an invitation to ask how she felt about all of this. They could only avoid it for so long…

She beat him to it.

“Something is happening, Doctor.”

“Yep.”

“Something we can't explain."

“Yep.”

“And we shagged all night instead of dealing with it.”

“Ye– what ?”

Her hand dropped from his shoulder, and he watched as she crossed to the safe and opened it, pointing at the vase. “We need to talk about this."

He leaned against the desk, crossing his arms, fighting the impulse he had to snarkily say it was a vase, because she was saying that like it was new information. Like they hadn't been dancing around it for weeks. Like he wasn't about to bring it up himself, before she'd made that comment about shagging. What did that mean anyway? They shagged practically every day, but if she was upset about that, or felt like it was a poor distraction, then, well... Then this vase didn't matter at all, did it? All that mattered was her, and here he was just starting to think that he'd been overthinking, that maybe she was just as intrigued by all of this as he was, but something about the way she was looking at him was igniting every insecurity he'd ever had.

(Did she think they could handle it? Did she still want him?)

"You gonna say anything, then?"

“Ladies first.”

"No,” she snapped. “You’re the one who has been saying this sort of stuff doesn’t matter. You go first.”

“That’s not what I’ve said. I've said life before doesn't matter.”

“And this doesn't feel like something straight out of that?!"

“Could be. Could not be.”

He was irritating her, that much was obvious. Especially when she grabbed the vase and almost threw it on the table, shivering a little when the voice whispered in her ear.

(He shivered, too.)

“I just…I  feel…”

“What, Rose?” he asked longingly.

She groaned, rubbing her eyes. “I don’t want to say it until I know what you feel!”

“What difference does that make?”

“What do you feel, Doctor?”

“Chilly.”

The glare in her eyes made him reconsider.

“I mean, I… Nothing. It’s a vase. It talks, that’s weird. I’ve not seen it before. It’s…”

He never could finish a sentence, could he?

“Go on, say it,” Rose whispered. He stared at her for a moment, knowing what she was asking, what she meant, but unable to separate the reality of the situation from the pressure stirring in him, and he felt something snap.

That question, always and forever, would have only one answer.

“I love you.”

He said it earnestly, with resolve. He meant it, but when her eyes clamped shut, he threw his hands in the air in exasperation, because how else was he supposed to respond? “That’s all that matters, isn’t it?! That I love you? Who cares about the rest of it?”

“Can't we just once answer each other?!” she begged. “I know you love me. I love you too. I’m asking how you feel about the vase. How was that sentence going to end?”

“That doesn't matter, Rose. I love you - that’s the only ending of any sentence I’ve ever uttered that’s ever mattered. Please.”

She stared at him, her heart racing, starting to see his deflection for what it really was. She took a step closer. “What are you afraid of?"

He clenched his jaw, and when he gripped the edge of the desk in frustration, she felt her composure crack. “I love you.”

“I miss it, too, you know.”

Her voice was so quiet, he barely heard her.

But he had heard her.

And it sent a wave of something through him that threatened to be his undoing.

When their eyes met, she saw his desperation.

“We can’t go back this time, Rose,” he said slowly, like he was reminding himself as much as he was her. “We can’t see what happened for ourselves and piece it all together. The stars can’t help…”

“I know that.”

“I can’t give you what you miss, don’t you see?!” he snapped. Her heart shattered. “All I can give you is that I love you. I’d hoped that was enough. For two years I’ve clung to that. I don’t have the materials to make a sonic screwdriver. We don’t have a TARDIS. I can’t even go on one bloody mission with Torchwood without getting electrocuted. I’m a rubbish Time Lord and I’ve accepted that. Least I thought I had. Yet I look at that vase and I want to find out more. It’s killing me how much I want to, actually. Then I look at you and all I can think is if you miss this and you want bravado, then I'm not him. I'm -"

"Doctor, oh my God. Shhh, shhhh, shhh, stop.”

She had his face in her burned hand faster than he could process it, and he brushed a finger along her lips, staring at her. “I don’t know how to do this without those things, Rose. I’ve got nothing.”

“You've got me.”

Oh.

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PETE’S WORLD | Running late... again (insp)

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Are You My Mummy

Chapter 4 Excerpt: 

She was already in bed by the time he walked back into their room, texting. It was Jackie, he could tell by the way she was fighting not to throw the phone on the nightstand and pretend it didn’t exist, and he sat down next to her, kissing her hair. 

“It’s late, what’s she going on about?”

“Tony requested our presence at dinner tomorrow. I’m getting out of it.” 

“Why? It’s Tuesday. That’s what we normally do.” 

“She’s making a roast.” 

He made a face and she laughed, finally setting the phone down so she could cup his cheek instead, and she pulled him into a soft kiss. He forgot the book entirely, letting it slip from his fingers so he could hold her close, lips tangoing, until the phone buzzed, and she pulled back with a sigh. 

“I don’t mind seeing Tony, Rose. I actually prefer it.” 

She smiled, genuinely; in the way that made him forget how to breathe. 

“You prefer it?”

“Of course. We’re best mates, me and him.”  

“Let me get this straight,” she said, looping one leg over his. “You could have all night off tomorrow to do whatever you want; to study these spells or research the scarab or even take a drive somewhere and get a change of scenery, and you’d prefer to spend it at my mother’s house, eating dry roast I know you hate and playing some silly game with my brother for six hours?” 

“You forgot ‘listen to Pete snore while we watch telly’.” 

An expression he’d never quite seen before took over her face, and the next thing he knew, she was kissing him rather passionately, biting his lip, sucking on his tongue.

“Ow, Rose -” 

“Shut up.” 

It was one of those moments that gave him whiplash, going from worrying that there was something wrong to feeling like nothing could ever be so right, and he knew as he continued to kiss her, that he’d somehow eased her burden, whatever it was.

Read the first 4 chapter on Ao3 here. 

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I wrote a new story and I am very excited about it! I haven’t stopped writing in three days lol. Please let me know what you think! I never write tentoo/rose and the challenge is giving me LIFE. I hope you like it!!!

Are You My Mummy?

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/ywo9Kqp

by harmony88

The Doctor and Rose have adjusted to the domestic approach when they get the opportunity to take a trip and learn more about their new universe’s history.

It doesn’t go well.

And suddenly, they have to do what they do best, without a TARDIS.

“Amaretto…?”

“Mhm. We should toast.”

“To what?”

“Mortgages,” she groaned, and he laughed as he began to properly touch her. “C-carpets. Doors.”

“Walls?” he asked, more daringly than he meant to, and she pulled away, staring at him. God, he was gorgeous, backlit by the hallway light, in his tight shirt, messy hair, and glasses. It was completely unfair, actually, and she moaned when he had the audacity to smile. “Breaking them?”

Words: 2715, Chapters: 1/15, Language: English

Fandoms: Doctor Who (2005)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Metacrisis Tenth Doctor, Tenth Doctor (Doctor Who), Rose Tyler

Relationships: Metacrisis Tenth Doctor/Rose Tyler

Additional Tags: Post-Episode: s04e13 Journey’s End, Established Relationship, Action/Adventure, Sex, The Doctor Loves Rose Tyler, Rose Tyler Loves the Doctor, Basically inspired by the Mummy/Mummy 2, Mystery, problem solving

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/ywo9Kqp