#dwff24

[skysilvestry]

reunion

AU where Rose discovers the companion support group and catches up with the person she least expected-- Martha.

@doctorwho-femslashfeb Day 1: AU

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[doctorwho-femslashfeb]

Welcome to Doctor Who Femslash Febuary's second year!

Everything will be housed in this collection. Prompt List in plain text underneath the cut:

Alternate Universe

Rose

Second Chance

Regeneration

Martha

Post-Doctor

Kids/Families

Torchwood/UNIT

Donna

Embrace

Memories

Amy

Settled down/Wedding

Valentines/Holiday

Polyamory

Clara

Career

Past

Bill

Realization

Beach Dates/Swimming

Crossover

River

Vacation/TARDIS

Future

Yaz

Gender/Gender-Bend

Event/Party

Time

[iammyownsaviour]

Femslash February 2024 (@doctorwho-femslashfeb)

002. Rose - River Song/Rose Tyler - https://archiveofourown.org/works/53481088

[soulless-angel25]

Doctor Who Femslash February, Day 29 Prompt- Time @doctorwho-femslashfeb

Time is something they never have enough of. No matter how much they wish that they had more they don't. They never will have enough time. Not in this life or the next.

It is quite ironic when you consider the fact that one of them is a Time Lord and the other a Goddess of Time.

Even as the Doctor gazes upon Rose, the woman she'd come to love so very much she can feel the time slipping through. If she doesn't do something then Rose will die and she's not quite sure she'll want to go on after that.

As she forces herself to stand up, move towards Rose, and hold her face in her hand and whisper, "I think you need a doctor."

Ironic that time is something she never really had control over.

[kingstoken]

Doctor Who Femslash February @doctorwho-femslashfeb - (Day 11) Memories -> Rose x Gwyneth

[ghostofafruit]

Doctor Who Femslash February Day 14. Valentines/Holiday - @doctorwho-femslashfeb

Rose and Clara go on a Valentines day date

pre canon, fluff, established relationship, Clara/Rose, 546 words

[gender-snatched]

When you were making the cover image for the dwff24 collection I should've told you to use the pink TARDIS from The Happiness Patrol

ALAS

[soulless-angel25]

Doctor Who Femslash February, Day 16 Prompt- Clara @doctorwho-femslashfeb

It shouldn't have been as difficult as it was, because really. Clara had inserted herself into the Doctor's timeline, she saw his past, present, and his future. Well, her future. The Doctor was, had said that the regeneration got it wrong this time- that she didn't feel like a male this go-round.

And that was that. They still went on adventures. They were still The Doctor and Clara, the Oncoming Storm and the Impossible Girl. So while it was a change she still loved her. Male or female the Doctor is the Doctor.

This version might be more closed off then the one she knew but that's fine. Because she knows her, and that's all that matters.

So even when she's hesitant about things, almost frightened that Clara might not love her now. She'll always be proven wrong and that means the world to her.

That Clara is still willing to hug her and kiss her.

[iammyownsaviour]

Femslash February 2024 (@doctorwho-femslashfeb)

007. Kids/Families - Clara Oswald/Ashildr | Lady Me (for @hollie47) - https://archiveofourown.org/works/53653378

[iammyownsaviour]

Femslash February 2024 (@doctorwho-femslashfeb and @ministarfruit)

005. Martha and Hands for holding - Jenny (The Doctor's Daughter)/Martha Jones - https://archiveofourown.org/works/53607622

[iammyownsaviour]

Femslash February 2024 (@doctorwho-femslashfeb)

010. Embrace - Sarah Jane Smith/Rose Tyler - https://archiveofourown.org/works/53701372

[iammyownsaviour]

Femslash February 2024 and Febuwhump 2024 (@doctorwho-femslashfeb and @febuwhump)

006. Post-Doctor and Immortality - Clara Oswald/Ashildr | Lady Me (for @hollie47) - https://archiveofourown.org/works/53651440

[iammyownsaviour]

Femslash February 2024 (@doctorwho-femslashfeb)

003. Second Chance - Martha Jones/Rose Tyler - https://archiveofourown.org/works/53503651

[soulless-angel25]

Doctor Who Femslash February, Day 21 Prompt- Beach Dates/Swimming @doctorwho-femslashfeb

Seeing her like this makes River so very happy. Her wife in a beautiful swimsuit. A bikini with some lacy design but held together with no strap in the back to tie the pieces together. But... her eyes narrow to the top of her head, where a fez sits proud.

She doesn't understand why the Doctor likes those things so much.

But River rests her hands back on the beach towel beneath her, a large umbrella covering her with enough space for the Doctor to also sit down. There's a picnic basket next to her filled with food and some wine.

As she begins to return her attention to the book she's reading there is a solid thump of a body landing next to her. Glancing up she has to hold back a laugh at seeing her wife awkwardly trying to rearrange her limbs.

Eventually she figures it out and is sitting properly, dusting the sand off her fez. River laughs in amusement as she pulls out the glasses and pours some wine for each of them. Reaching back into the basket she also pulls out some sweets, this version of her partner is particularly fond of sweets so these are perfect.

Leaning she gives her a peck on the cheek before raising a glass, "To our eternity."

"To our eternity."

[soulless-angel25]

Doctor Who Femslash February, Day 28 Prompt- Event/Party @doctorwho-femslashfeb

It was supposed to be a simple in-and-out. It was not a simple in-and-out. When was it ever? And now, Rose did not regret agreeing to do this mission with the Doctor (a somewhat pretentious name considering the woman wasn't even technically one), but really. Invading another high society event to gather information was getting quite boring.

It was easier for her of course, after all. She had been taking in by the Silence when she was a child, they were a group of operatives that moved in the dark. Who were always silent. Rose has some memories of her mother from when she was a child, but not many. She'd been around eight when she'd been taken in, her mother having died a few months prior and she had been living with... someone, she can't quite recall who, a boy and his grandmother but not much more then that.

And the Silence had ever since carefully worked to construct her identity. Alter enough records, make it look like she'd been an illegitimate child of some nobility who was brought in after her mother's death. It had caused some shade on her her and the family but it was all washed away quick enough.

Besides, the only reason she'd been placed with this family was because of the fact that the man who they claimed was her father was a member of the Silence and had snatched up the chance when it was presented. After all, who wouldn't want a daughter they could flaunt off? No matter the fact that other members of the nobility would scoff and mutter about her impure origins.

Those born out of wedlock were never treated very kindly. But Rose could bear it, bear not being able to have her proper last name (Tyler, not Pond). Although she supposed that was another good thing, she had a sister now. Amelia- though she always pitched a fit when Rose referred to her as so, insisting to be called Amy and that it was how they should refer to each other.

Amy short for Amelia and Rose short for Rosalyn. Never mind the fact that Rose was her name and not Rosalyn. (They'd said that 'Rosalyn' sounded far more proper for someone of her standing.)

But anyway, mission. She and the Doctor were to attend the event, gather information, and then leave with the excuse of Rose not feeling well. It would make sense, it should've worked even! With Rose having recently been married to a long-time friend of hers, Viscount Jack Harkness. Or rather, he would be Viscount.

If not for the fact that most everyone knew of his tryst's, especially with their accountant Ianto. And so, when they'd tried to leave their host had insisted that Lady Rosalyn stay here for the night, they couldn't dare send a Viscount's wife out, especially not this late and with this weather!

So the two were sat in a room (the Zero room, which coincidentally smiled like roses.) unable to leave. Rose sat on the bed as the Doctor leaned back and ran a hand through her short hair, although she never seemed to mind the looks that she got for keeping it so short.

Reluctant to sit in silence any longer Rose posed a simple question, "What is your name, Doctor?"

The woman in question startled before quickly raising her shields back up, "... Jane. My lady."

With an air of practiced nonchalance Rose asked another question, "And would you happen to have a last name, Lady Jane?"

Rose knew she did, but she was willing to see if the Doctor would be willing to give up the information. She shouldn't, not really. Especially being a higher up in the organization. Both of them knew this. Both were well aware of the parts they were supposed to play, a never-ending act so long as they are with the Silence.

But here, in a room hidden at the back of the mansion on the fourth floor. There were no others except for them, they were allowed to let down their personas. So long as neither of them spoke of this occasion they would be fine.

Jane moved closer, standing up from the chair to sit on the edge of the bed next to Rose, purposefully avoiding her gaze. "Sigma. Jane Sigma."

Quickly running through the names of nobles in her head she frowned. "That's not a noble name."

Jane clenched her hands before slowly unclenching them as she spoke, "Not anymore. My house was from the kingdom Gallifrey, if you'll remember from your history lessons it fell two decades ago."

And suddenly Rose is hit with a reminder of just how old the Doctor is. Nearly two decades her senior. A spinster by most definitions, in her mid-forties and unmarried with no children. Yet Rose found herself leaning forwards, whispering, "Tell me more."

Curiosity has always been apart of her, but this is something she needs to know about. Her mother had grown up between the border of Gallifrey and England. Rose barely remembered the stories that she'd been told, and here was someone who had been at least Rose's current age- if a bit younger- when Gallifrey was still around.

So, as the night continued on. The last embers of light vanishing and the storm turning heavier the two sat in the guest room. Rose leaning closer and closer till she was practically on top of the Doctor, desperate to know more about the part of her heritage that she had never been allowed to explored. Sure, the books told of parts of it, but she had never met someone who was from Gallifrey and remembered it! Most others she'd met had fled when they were children.

So being able to learn more about it had Rose absolutely enamored. It certainly helped that Jane was the one doing the talking, Rose knew that if someone else were talking to her about it that she would only be half paying attention. But this was Jane, someone who she had first met several years back, shortly after her Debutante ball had begun. Jane had approached her, and muttered under her breathe a phrase that Rose was familiar with, 'Silence will fall'.

But here like this, with just the two of them Rose could feel herself beginning to falter. It was late, and she was so very tired. And here in Jane's arms she felt quite safe, so she held on even as she drifted further into the realm of sleep.

Clinging to the body heat of someone very dear to her, words slipping out of Rose's mouth before she could think them through, "I love you..."

The fingers that had been running through her hair stop short for a moment before continuing, "You don't mean that, your just tired Rose."

[soulless-angel25]

Doctor Who Femslash February, Day 24 Prompt- Vacation/TARDIS @doctorwho-femslashfeb

This was a forced vacation. Clara thought she should clarify that first, she will not specify who forced the vacation. Just that it was forced. So her and the Doctor were sat in bikini's on the edge of a pool.

And sure, she looked gorgeous even being older now. And so might Clara's heart be beating a bit too fast? Yeah. Yeah definitely beating too fast.

But as she flashes' that smile at Clara could anyone blame her? As Clara reaches out towards the Doctor and slips her hand in hers. Cheeks flushed pink as she avoids her gaze. The low chuckle coming from the Doctor making her feel as though she's as red as a tomato.