#amelia & 11

[j4y-k4y]

happy 14 years since the eleventh hour 🍎

[florida3exclamationpoints]

Doctor Who text posts: Eleven edition – pt. 3

[johannesviii]

Inktober 2024 - Day 31 - Landmark

[mokadevs]

day 16: hourglass

[dont-tell-my-mom-im-here]

[selenakaiba]

♥️♥️♥️

[thekingofspin]

I want a fanfic that's like wife swap but doctor who.

where we take companions from diffrent doctors and swap them eg. amy pond goes with the 12th doctor and bill potts goes with the 11th doctor and we get to see both perspectives.

like amy interacting with 12, nardole and missy while bill interacts with 11, rory and river.

[6-and-7]

Spiral!Amy (inspired by this post)

Growing up sleeping next to a crack in the universe does funny things to a person. You have this constant sense of loss, of mourning something -- someone -- you can't even remember. Only the feelings remain, disconnected from memories that no longer exist. Open wounds on missing limbs, never able to heal. First you worry about it. You tell your mother, who checks on it never existed. You tell your father, who checks on it never existed. You tell your aunt, who sends you to therapy.

Then you try and hide from it, but the more you try to escape it, the more you see it everywhere, running along walls and windows and trees. It's a crack in everything, everywhere. You looked into a cracked mirror once. You don't look in mirrors anymore.

Then you try to appease it. Or, you think about appeasing it. You never seem to actually manage to get around to it, you think, staring out at the duck pond. There are no ducks there. There never have been anymore. Aunt Sharon says that she really should get her eyes checked, she's needed glasses for ages, and why hasn't she ever gotten a pair? Your lips twist up into a smile, but you don't know why.

And then, at long last, you embrace it. You are always smiling, now. Sometimes you laugh at nothing, or at least what is nothing now. Your therapist was always missing a leg, but you managed to bite it regardless. An open wound on a missing limb, never able to heal.

Amelia Pond, like a name from a fairy tale. An impossible thing, a child born of nothings and never-weres. She fell down, down the rabbit hole, from which there is no returning. All that remains is the Amy in Amnesia, and a Pond without any ducks.

[greysanatomy-bts]

[faiztheap]

CRASH inspired bot drop — sneak peek 11

now playing… ♬.ᐟ used to know me - charli xcx

tashi was bold. tashi was intense. like a white hot, searing pain that you only have the morbid pleasure of feeling once. stanford tennis didn’t exactly breed the best of friends, but it made for a lot of tension, especially between you and tashi. that tension silently morphed into desire, leaving clothes strewn on the floor and breaths stolen. but to tashi, tennis was sex, and you didn’t really feel the same. that, paired with the announcement of tennis’s new power couple, tashi duncan and art donaldson, you avoided her. but that was a long time ago. and you’ve grown out of that now, those immature college years. hell, you’re only at this bar to celebrate your most recent divorce, unfortunately colliding with your 30th birthday. so what are the chances that you see tashi duncan, divorced from that donaldson guy, sitting alone at the bar? you can feel her eyes on you, trailing up your neck as you throw your head back in laughter, laughing at something stupid your friend said. that being said, does she know you as well as she used to?

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inspired by isaqlare

a/n: i meant what i said about speed running…

[starlightseraph]

doctor who day!!! truly has brought us some of the cuntiest performances from the sluttiest men/hottest women/prettiest others.

[hopefullygettingtaller]

The amelia project having 132 fics on ao3 is making me so upset i might have to start writing to fix this issue

[camcorderrevival]

It didn't want just me, so you must believe in some god or someone, or they'd have shown you the door too. So what do Time Lords pray to?

[ The God Complex; The Big Bang; The Impossible Astronaut; Let's Kill Hitler; The Power of Three; The Angels Take Manhattan ]

[patheticpeoplesupreme]

Admittedly, there’s one thing I don’t understand when I see Amy meet older companions in fics,

I don’t understand why they make her jealous…?

I think Amy would be the last person to be jealous to new companions

the ponds travelled with him on and off for about ten years, they know he travels with other people

In fact, there’s amount of times they mention the Doctor travelling with other people is a lot, one time being at the end of the doctor’s wife episode

“It’s always you and your box, long after the rest of us have gone” or something

So I don’t get why they try to make Amy jealous. Younger Amy, maybe would get jelly, but I think, older Amy would understand very well.

Also, there’s this one unreleased scene that shows that she finds out that the Doctor has had many companions before her, she even realises that there were more women than men as his companions and it’s just her teasing him a bit lmao

Although maybe many people haven’t seen it lols

And I’m biased towards the ponds

[dont-tell-my-mom-im-here]

Reblog if you've been personally attacked by your friends for thinking the lizard lady from Doctor Who is hot

[cosmicanemoia]

The Storm

Amelia Shepherd x Reader

Love Me Till You Leave Me part 11

The rain was heavier than usual, wind colder, and people were more restless. It might have something to do with the storm or something entirely different. Weather like this tends to uncover deep hidden feelings.

Teddy called Amelia to her office to confront her. Seeing her friend suffer in silence like that and Amelia not being aware of it and even causing it, she can't just watch on the sideline and let it be.

A: Chief, what's up?

T: Don't "What's up?" me, Dr. Shepherd. I called you here for personal matters.

A: Ah, okaaay. *she hissed* I swear I'm sober.

T: *scoffs* This is not about you.

A: Then, what is this about?

T: Y/N, your girlfriend. Or, have you forgotten about her?

A: What? Is she okay?

T: "Is she okay?" *she raised her eyebrows and scoffed* Good question. You should be asking her that. Wait, you've been avoiding her.

Amelia was silent for a minute. "If you just called me here to mock me, I won't be staying." Amelia stands up on her seat, but Teddy told her to stay. "Dr. Shepherd, wait." Teddy now also standing "Amelia. If you're not going to be with her, leave her. If you don't want to leave her, then be with her. So she can move on so she can move forward. With or without you."

Amelia turns her back and walks towards the door, and then she stops on her tracks in front of the closed doors. "This is none of your business. Stay out of it." She said with a stoic tone, she open the door and went. "To hell, it is none of my business!" Teddy shouted, trying to make amelia hear her, frustration present in her tone.

Amelia is wandering the halls of the hospital, Teddy's words still echoing in her ears. She then realised that she had to make a choice. She didn't even realise that she had been avoiding you, but when she did, she didn't do anything about it and just went along with it.

Amelia's heart and mind were torn in two, she has to choose. The one that went away but is now back. Or, the one who is always there and never went away.

Amelia was always rushing to get out of home. She woke up earlier so she won't be needing to talk to you. She's been avoiding you more and more. It seems that she might move out or you move out. So you try to do something about it and try to talk to her.

Amelia was getting ready to leave when you woke up. You stand up and walk up to her. "We need to talk, Ames." You said with a gentle and soft voice. You followed her with your eyes as she moved around the room, getting ready. "Babe. Like, right now." You added, your tone now more demanding but still gentle. She took her purse and her coat. "I can't, now. I'm needed in the hospital." She replied and walked out of the room and left the house.

One day morning, you wake up alone in bed, but you hear someone moving around outside the bedroom and you assume it was Amelia, so you try to fix your posture and wake yourself up completely, and rushed to the door, barricading it with your body, and stared at her. You inhaled and exhaled, trying to catch your breath. She looked at you with confusion.

A: What are you doing?

Y/N: We need to talk.

A: Not now. I'm nee--

Y/N: *cutting her off* needed in the hospital. Always. I know.

You grabbed her shoulders with your hands, and you slide yours down to meet her hands. You squeezed it briefly, then let go.

Y/N: Please, Ames. You can't avoid me all the time. You can't avoid the conversation we're about to have forever. Please!

You pleaded as you stared at her, sadness evident in your eyes. You sighed and looked down as you started to move away from the door, feeling defeated, signalling her that she could go. You heard her sigh, she started muttering to herself, and tried to form words to say to you, but what came out her mouth was an affirmation. "Fine." You lift your head up, and look at her, your eyes somewhat watery, and you try to form a smile, but you were consumed by sadness.

You both moved and sat on the sofa. You gently took her hand with yours and rested them in your thighs. You stared into each other's eyes for a long minute. You tried to close the space between you but you see that she slightly become uncomfortable, so you back away, you gulped, and took a deep breath, all that while still staring in each other's eyes. You cleared your throat and broke the silence to start the conversation.

Y/N: *you said slowly and clearly* Are you still in love with them? With kai?

Amelia broke the eye contact and tried to find anything else to stare at as long as it's not you. She scoffs and frustratedly said, "What are you talking about?" She try to play dumb "Ames." You cupped her cheek with your hand, trying to make her look at you,"Babe, please. Look at me. " she hesitated, but she looked at you eventually. You took your hand back and rested them on your thigh.

Y/N: it's okay if you do. You know I only want the best things for you. I only want you to be truly happy. * Tears started rolling down your cheeks* If I don't make you happy anymore. It's okay to get it from somebody else. That's okay. I'll be okay.

Tears started rolling down Amelia's cheeks as you finished that sentence.

Y/N: If I'm not the cause of your happiness, you should go be with the person who is. *more tears*

(You silly fool. You didn't even fight for her. You're basically telling her to leave you.)

You wanted to fight for her, but you know deep down you'll just get hurt more if you do. You both will hurt more if you do. You'll fight more and more, and you didn't want that.

You know you'll lose anyway, so you surrender.

Y/N: I won't beg you to pick me, choose me, nor love me. I just want you to know that even if you leave me, I'll always take a bullet for you. I'll lay my life for your sake. Anything. For you. Always. It's okay if you choose them. I won't be mad at you or them. I won't hold a grudge, and I won't be bitter. Sure, it will hurt as hell, cause if it didn't, then what we have is not true. I'll pull through. You don't have to worry about me.