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[torturedpoetskywalker]

Femslash February 2025 (@doctorwho-femslashfeb and @ministarfruit)

001. Flowers and Please... Forget Me - Missy/Echo Clara Oswald - https://archiveofourown.org/works/62687764

[theclaravoyant]

It’s Always Pride Month Somewhere - Queer Ships 2/?

Thirteenth Doctor x Yasmin Khan (Doctor Who)

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[asarahworld-writes]

“Oh, please, there’s no need get my husband involved – he doesn’t even know I’ve broken out of my cell.” There was a pause before the woman continued.  “How I return is my own business, as is what I do while away.  Who do you think you are, my mother?”

She watched the men who circled her, hefting great weapons that would do far worse than kill her if fired. She was, of course, in complete control of the situation, if not exactly where she wanted to be.  Ideally, it would be the captain tied in a prisoner’s chair and herself doing the interrogation… but she’d work with it. After all, she knew all there was to know about this ship and its crew.  She’d done her research.  She also knew the ship had gone missing a week after leaving a decimated and plundered mining colony in its wake.

“Which leads us back to my original question – how are you transporting the chrysalis?  Any sudden motion is apt to tear the whole thing apart!”

“What we do with it, is none o’ yer business, sweetheart,” the captain leered.  “As it happens, we’ve a buyer who’s prepared to do ‘is own transport.  So don’t you go on worryin’ yer little head.”  He ended with two lazy clicks of his tongue.

“Oh, I’m not worried,” River lied.  “You see, I was hired to take the chrysalis, through any means possible.  Destroyed if necessary.  This job’s more of a preventative measure.  Whatever it takes to stop the children from misbehaving. The chrysalis isn’t the actual job. You are.”

“You ‘ear that, Siantik? We’re ‘er job.  Who’d pay ‘er to take us out, then?

“Oh, I don’t think that part’s relevant.”  River glanced at pirates, still strategically guarding all exits from the room.  If only she wasn’t restrained, she could activate her vortex manipulator – seize the chrysalis and leave.  Surreptitiously, she resumed shimmying her wrists together, feeling the rope burn away at her skin.  She paused, tested the rope’s strength, and continued her efforts.  It would take time to loosen the ropes. Time she simply did not have.

“Are you going to kill me, then?  Because you’d better get on with it, I don’t have all day to spend sitting around here waiting for you.”  River goaded the pirates, wishing they would come and untie her.  Didn’t they realize that she was on a tight schedule? “Killing me or not won’t help you to survive what comes next.”

“And what’s that?” The captain advanced on her, hand poised over his weapon.

River laughed.  “I don’t suppose it matters whether I tell you or not, especially if I’m going to die anyway.”

“Sir,” a shipman spoke up from the door.

“I’m in an interrogation, boy.  What is it?” the captain whipped around.

“Sir,” the young man looked from River to the captain, “she’s got a partner.”  The captain turned back to River.

“How many others are onboard?”

River kept her face stoic. “None.  This was a solo mission.  I don’t work well with others, was an exceptionally strange child when I was young,” she said lightly.

“Bring the other in here. We’ll interrogate them together.”

The shipman returned a moment later with another woman, bound and gagged.  River looked her over once, then back to the captain, shrugging.

“You’re in league with her then?”

“I’ve never seen her before,” the new arrival said.  She looked at River intently and, for the briefest moment, River thought she could see the woman’s past glowing golden around her.  River frowned.

“Bring her closer.” Despite her being the prisoner, it was not a request and the shipman complied.  River studied the other woman’s face, looking deep into her whiskey eyes.  There was the faintest shimmer of gold, and River unconsciously reached out to touch her hand.

“The Heart of the TARDIS,” she whispered, immediately recognizing the glowing energy.  How she’d been touched by the TARDIS… well, River intended to find that out once they had escaped this less than ideal ship.

“You do know each other, then, eh?  That settles it, add on a charge of conspiracy and y’ell both get the ‘ern.”

River looked at the golden woman who’d been touched by the TARDIS and cocked her head.  “What would you say to getting out of here and going somewhere a bit more…civilized?”

The golden woman smiled. “I’d like that very much.”  She looked at the device on River’s wrist.  “Is that a Vortex manipulator?”

“Thought you hadn’t noticed,” River grinned.  This cell was definitely not the end of this particular adventure.  She held out her hand.  “Took it off the black market.  Well, I would have taken the seller off the market if he hadn’t sold it to me, and let’s just say that it wouldn’t have been the fun way.”  She winked and reached out to the other woman. “Let’s go.”

Idk how temporal theory works ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Here’s a little something short and sweet, mostly because I wouldn’t know how to continue it without it turning into a series and I’m not the writer for that.  River’s off on her own adventure and Rose is dimension hopping, they go for a galactic coffee date and swap stories about the biggest idiot in the galaxies.

Also River senses time energy because she has Time Lord DNA and Rose is, of course, the Bad Wolf. The Child and Heart of the TARDIS. There’s a (tenuous) connection there. And that’s what fic writers love, isn’t it?

[natural--blues]

Bill x Rose // in love moodboard for @pipertennant's birthday!

[dimensionhoppingrose]

I know you're worried about writing it, but would you be willing to do headcanons about trans fem!Doctor and Rose?

Well I can certainly try ^-^

I really, really hope this doesn’t offend anyone. I’m really, really sorry if it does

“I could just stay single and get fifty cats.”

Jack looked over at the four cats Jo already owned and flatly said, “No. If you get any more cats I’m never coming over here again.”

“You say that like it’s a threat.” Jo sighed, looking back at the dating profile Jack had forced her to make. Pancake mrowed and jumped into his mama’s lap, and Jo scritched behind his ears. “This is hopeless.”

“No, come on.” Jack sat with Jo, turning the laptop so he could look at the potential matches. “Ooooooh this one is pretty. Rose Tyler. Look at her.”

Jo frowned, reluctantly looking at the profile Jack had pulled up. Okay, she was pretty. “And she likes cats. She could be your soulmate.”

“I think she needs more qualifications than ‘like cats.’” She did seem nice, though, so Jo gave in and messaged her. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad.

It couldn’t be any worse than her last dating experience, at least.

She met Rose Tyler a week later for a date. And as much as she hated to admit it...she had fun. Rose was sweet and kind and funny, and completely understanding when Jo admitted she’d probably end up talking about her cats at some point.

“Ooooooh how many do you have? I Have two, they’re brother and sister, wanna see a picture?”

She was pretty much perfect.

Liking her came with it’s own....unique set of problems, of course. “Banana get off me,” Jack grumbled, shoving the fluffy white cat off his lap.

“You’re in her spot. Come on Jack, help me figure this out. Should I tell her now? Should I wait?”

“She’s a cat, she doesn’t have a spot. I don’t know what to tell you, Jo. Do you want to tell her?”

Yes...yes Jo did. She liked Rose, a lot. And she wanted to be honest with her.

She invited Rose over for dinner the next night. “Oh my god they’re so cute!” Rose cooed when she saw the cats. She’d seen pictures, of course, but they hardly did the furbabies justice.

“That one’s Banana, that’s Cookie, that’s Pancake, and that’s Bean,” Jo said proudly as she introduced each of her cats.

“Cuuuuuuuuuute,” Rose said happily, sitting on the floor to pet each of the cats. Jo smiled a it.

Rose was absolutely perfect.

Jo ended up locking the cats in the bedroom when it was time to eat. They were absolute terrors when someone was trying to eat, and Jo didn’t want any distractions.

“So um...” She hesitated, shifting uncomfortably in her chair. “There’s um...something I need to talk to you about.”

Rose blinked, looking vaguely concerned. That was fair. “You’re not a serial killer are you?”

“What? No -- wait you jumped to that conclusion way too fast.”

“Yeah my last boyfriend was -- well, it doesn’t matter.” Rose waved it off. “Just don’t be a serial killer, I really like you.”

Jo’s heart skipped a beat at that. That was certainly reassuring. “I’m not a serial killer.” Having to live to that standard did make Jo’s life a little easier, though. “I’m...I’m transgender.”

Rose blinked a few times, which Jo supposed was a better reaction than what she could have said or done. “I um...I’m sure you have questions,” Jo said quietly when Rose didn’t say anything. “I’ll tell you whatever you want to know.”

Rose slowly set down her fork, looking at her plate for a moment. “So you’re not a serial killer?” She confirmed, and the tension broke. Jo laughed.

“Not a serial killer.”

[bleep-blop-lizard-hop]

Vastra: Jenny, darling?

Jenny: What?

Vastra: Where is my veil?

Jenny: Oh, I put it away.

Vastra: Where?

Jenny: Why do you need to know?

Vastra: I need it! The city is in danger!

Jenny: My evening's in danger!

Vastra: We are talking about the greater good!

Jenny: I am your wife!I'm the greatest good you are ever going to get!

[torturedpoetskywalker]

Femslash February 2025 (@doctorwho-femslashfeb and @ir0n-angel)

002. Martha/Careers and Flirting - Chantho/Martha Jones - https://archiveofourown.org/works/62718217

[torturedpoetskywalker]

Femslash February 2024 (@doctorwho-femslashfeb)

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

[torturedpoetskywalker]

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

[torturedpoetskywalker]

Femslash February 2025 (@doctorwho-femslashfeb and @hollie47)

004. Family and Shiver - Martha Jones/Jenny (The Doctor's Daughter) - https://archiveofourown.org/works/62783587

[torturedpoetskywalker]

I'd worship her day and night

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100 wc, Doctor Who (2005), Nefertiti of Egypt/Amy Pond, Femslash, Pining, T-rating, Episode: s07e02 Dinosaurs on a Spaceship, for @doctorwho-femslashfeb and @femslashfeb, part 20 of Femslash February 2024

Summary: Nefertiti, Nefertiti, Nefertiti. A ruler name, Amy would worship her day and night.

[torturedpoetskywalker]

what a brave new world

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100 wc, Doctor Who (2005), Gwyneth/Rose Tyler, Femslash, Established Relationship, T-rating, Post-Episode: s01e03 The Unquiet Dead, for @doctorwho-femslashfeb, part 18 of Femslash February 2024

Summary: Rose takes Gwyneth with her and The Doctor to the Future. With Rose's love, Gwyneth bravely starts seeing the little wonders of that strange new world.

Inspired By

[theclaravoyant]

Femslash February 2022 - Thirteenth Doctor (xxxxxxxxx)

[theclaravoyant]

Femslash February 2022 - Yasmin Khan (xxxxxxxxx)

[theclaravoyant]

I want another adventure

- for the anon who requested another clara x yaz moodboard (xxxxxxxxx)

[theclaravoyant]

hello, sweetie

femslash feb edits 2020 (9/29) - river song from Doctor Who (xxxxxxxxx)