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The Doctor X Reader ~The Rules~—message right now!The Doctor X Reader ~The Rules~ by OfWhatDreamsMayCome
In order to function with your new Time Lord (assuming you're his friend, an acquaintance or quite possibly a stranger he picked up off of the street in order to help assuage his confidence and pride after the last one, God rest their souls) we can assume the process if going to be very difficult.
Time travel can be fun, take me word for it! Here, I'll even send you a—
All right, did you get it? Good. If you didn't, I can wait, but we haven't got all day now.
Got it? Excellent. Let's go right into your rules.
1. If he says he's sorry, he really means it.
2. When he pulls out the weird thing that makes the buzzy noise and glows, it's not anything sexual, really. Just stand to the side and let him do the talking.
3. There's a reason he's been traveling with the TARDIS for nine hundred years and you two days. Treat her with Respect.
4. When he says 'stay there
9th Doctor X Reader .:I Promise:.9th Doctor X Reader .:I Promise:. by Kessling
"Doctor!" You screamed as the ground around you cracked and crumbled. This was it; this was the end for you. There was no way out. Not a single soul in sight. You wept and fell to your knees, not even struggling as you began to fall with the earth...
"_____!" You heard before you quickly opened your eyes. You came face to face with the icy blue eye'd time lord you've grown to love. He smiled to see you awake and alive and without a warning, he wrapped his arms around you and held you close, "Oh, thank the stars your alright..." He mumbled softly, petting your soft hair as he hugged you.
You blinked and blushed lightly, giving a small and weak smile before slipping your arms in his jacket and around his torso, hugging back. "I-I thought I was a goner.. I-I couldn't find you.. I was scared I wouldn't be able to tell you the truth.." You mumbled into his chest, taking in his scent that only reminded you of the galaxies and stars he would constantly show you.
"Truth?" He asked, quirking a
You were Fantastic, and so was I...Large, floppy ears masking a stern face worn by the penance of being the last of his kind.You were Fantastic, and so was I... by kissysaltcoatedangel
Cheekbones rough from the tears he has shed for lost Gallifrey, sassy remarks cannot hide his compressing guilt.
A leather jacket, military-cut, and a sonic screw-driver: that's all he has to defend himself from the shadows of days long past. Two-hearted, twice broken-hearted; a man hard to find as he scatters his footprints restlessly over doubtful minds.
Fantastic! Simply Fantastic!
But, there comes a time, Timelord, when every boy must learn how to dance, so take her hand and whisper "Run!"
You'll know who she is, all folded in golden yellow and pink tinges, surrounded by manic plastic, ever so hungry, claws...
A blonde in a Union Jack and trust me, it's not just because you woke with a craving...
And when she asks why you have a northern accent, why say loads of planets have a north!
Take her away from
WaitingWaiting by movielover44
Rose stood on the beach, letting the wind whip her hair, as she stared out into the ocean. There was no sign of the Doctor or the TARDIS, but she felt that they were in the right place. Dalig Ulv Stranden -- Bad Wolf Bay. She smirked to herself at the irony behind it. Her mum and Mickey hadn't understood her horrified expression when she learned the name, but why would they? At least they had been supportive of Rose and her journey out here. She knew she had been difficult to live with these past few months in the parallel universe, but they still loved her and wanted her to be happy. So, when she heard the Doctor in her dreams, they had decided to come with her. After several hours of driving in Pete's Jeep they had ended up here, waiting to see if the Doctor would arrive.
Her name was a whisper carried on the wind. She recognized the soft Northern accent, and turned to see the D
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