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7-7-7 Meme!

I was tagged by a truly awesome writer @natural--blues 

The game: go to page 7 of your WIP, then go to the seventh line, then copy/paste seven sentences. And then tag 7 more writer friends.

I only have one WIP that is currently over seven pages ... it’s my Dave Tyler x Rose Tiler story that I’ve been working on for a couple of years ... as for this excerpt all I can say is you asked for it

“Hey Rose.” Jake wrapped her up in a smothering hug. “It’s so good to have you back with us. Of course, we need to get that skinny arse of yours back into shape so be prepared to sweat, lady.” Rose agreed that concentrating on their fitness routine would be a great way to ease back into the Torchwood life. What she didn’t count on was finding the note. The Doctor had developed a habit of randomly hiding notes in her locker, or handbag, or other places she’d find them at unexpected times. They had always brought a smile to her face, with their silly dad jokes, or drawings of things from their past adventures. Tentatively Rose picked up the note and slowly opened it. The Doctor had drawn a beautiful rose and had written the words “I love you Rose Tyler.”

Jake found her on the locker room floor crying big ugly tears into her knees, and quickly pulled her into a hug. “I can’t do it Jake. There are just too many reminders of him here and at the flat, I can’t do this without him.”

so to the tagging ... @whoinwhoville @chiaroscuroverse @lastincurableromantic @caedmonfaith @rishidiams @jellyneau-xo @lostinfic ... i’m also tagging @natural--blues because I needs more snippets from your other stories

[timepetalscollective]

This just screams Ten x Rose AU to us

~ KTRose

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Monthly Fic Prompt Vol 9

It’s February which means you are either going to be exploding in love hearts and rainbows ... or have an overwhelming urge to stab someone’s heart out ... it’s a good thing we cater for both here at TPP 

Pairings and Prompts

Valentines Prompts

Doctor x Rose … how would each Doctor want to celebrate valentines with Rose

Alec Hardy x Miller/Hannah/Rose … buying that first valentine gift

Anti-Valentines Prompts

Ten x Rose ... there are too many white walls in February

Alec Hardy x Miller/Hannah/Rose ... if you take one more step closer with that chocolate love heart I’ll ...

(bonus kudos if your story includes a slap)

* Notes *

You have until the end of the month to write, edit, rewrite, and most importantly post!

You can mix and match the prompts and pairings

Any fic length is welcome, from a few words to several thousand

Don’t be shy about participating, we’re here to support and encourage you!

How we’ll find your fic:  

Tags:  #timepetals ficlets,#timepetalsprompts

Mention: @timepetalsprompts​

Hope your muse gets inspired by these :)

~ KTRose

[teninchfic]

Happy 2017 TenInchers

The queue is active again and this time we have definitely got a couple of weeks worth of stories to enjoy

This year we will get to meet a whole bunch of new DT characters and the final season (sniff) of Broadchurch will air (and we know how much you like to read and write Hardy) ... so here’s hoping that our authors muses will be generous with letting the stories flow.

Happy reading ... and more importantly writing!!

~ KTRose :D

[ktrosesworld]

Man I Feel Like A Woman

Pairing: Davina x Holly  Rating: All Ages Word Count: 540

Summary: A bit of singing, a bit of dancing, ready for a night out with the girls

AO3 Link

Notes: Unashamedly name dropping as many Pipers as I could just for the swooning purposes of my TPP ladies @pipertennant and @natural--blues ... this is completely unbeta’d because it’s a gift for my usual beta babes so the poor use of tenses and sentence structure are all on me :)

I'm going out tonight I'm feelin' alright Gonna let it all hang out

Davina shimmied out of her bathroom doing her best Shania impersonation with a dash of pole dancing from the doorway. It was going to be a great night out with the girls. They were going out to celebrate Betty finally divorcing her loser husband. Lily would be there to get onboard with Betty in her “all men are bastards” rant. Thank the gods.

The best thing about being a woman Is the prerogative to have a little fun

Digging through her dresser Davina gave a longing look at the lacy blue Simone Perele lingerie set she had bought in preparation of reaching her goal. The hormone drugs had started to kick in but only 13 year old girls would be jealous of the small bumps that would eventually become her dream bosoms. It’ll have to be the fake boobs for a while longer yet.

We don't need romance-we only wanna dance We're gonna let our hair hang down

Hannah and Badger had both promised to be client free, so they could join in the fun. Davina knew she had to be looking extra fine next to those ladies. Which meant the only option was her dark chocolate velvet dress with a halter neck. With all the unwanted bits tucked away, the dress showed off everything nicely while still looking elegant.

I wanna be free-yeah, to feel the way I feel Man! I feel like a woman!

“Yeah Shania, you and me both.” Striking a Legally Blonde pose in the mirror, she really did feel like the woman she was born to be. Now if only Holly would take notice of her. Davina took a moment to swoon over thoughts of Holly’s shy eyes and devastating smile. If she had a dream girl it was definitely Holly, but she hadn’t worked up the nerve yet to ask Holly out. Maybe tonight it would happen.

Bella had drawn the short straw and was on babysitting duties, making Sally and Fanny the last two ladies to round out tonight’s party. They weren’t really to Davina’s taste, too prim and proper, but they were Betty’s friends and tonight that was the most important thing.

The best thing about being a woman Is the prerogative to have a little fun

Davina made sure she got to the bar early so she could secure a good table for them. There’s no way she’s going to let her friends be stranded at the bar, and have to put up with the lame pick up lines from David the bartender. He had been begging Davina for weeks to introduce him to Hannah. As if, gorgeous Hannah would be interested in his Scottish geekiness.

Spying a table becoming free, Davina was about to slide her way in when someone grabbed her hand.

“Oh Davina, I’m so glad you’re here. I thought I’d got the wrong day when I couldn’t find anyone.” Holly was clutching on to Davina’s arm as if her life depended on it. “Promise me you’ll stay with me all night.”

Davina unleashed her most seductive smile on Holly, “oh honey, that is a promise I can guarantee.”

Man! I feel like a woman!

[ktrosesworld]

I’ve Just Seen a Face

Pairing: Peter Carlisle x Rose Tyler Rating: All Ages Word Count: 1136 AO3 Link

Summary: Peter just wanted to spend a lazy day counting clouds and didn't expect a mystery to land in his lap.

Tagging @timepetalsprompts to include in their @teninchfic free for all

Fluffy white clouds were lazily swimming across the perfect blue sky, enhancing the last of the warm autumn days. Peter had decided to make the most of the day and had packed himself a picnic to enjoy up at the castle ruins. He lay back on his blanket watching the clouds and trying not to dwell on the days long past of doing the same thing with Natalie. He could admit now that their relationship had been a mistake, or at least acknowledge that it hadn’t been the never ending love he thought it would be. Scrubbing his hands down his face, he tried to turn his thoughts to other matters. However, with his latest case successfully resolved and his more than annoying partner having finally left, he didn’t really have anything to dwell upon. Nope this Sunday was made for dragging up memories and regrets of past relationships.

Closing his eyes to tune out the world, Peter popped the last bite of a chocolate covered Kendal mint cake in his mouth and relaxed hoping a nap would do him some good. Tomorrow he had to face breaking in a new partner and he’d need all this strength to endure it. His DCI hadn’t given any details about the replacement, but hoped they at least had some skill at being a detective. His last partner was so clueless he was destined to be a Commissioner pontificating behind a desk out of harm’s way. At least Peter wouldn’t have to deal with him anymore.

“Rascal!”

~ PxR ~

Why her brother had to bring along his blasted pet, or at least why he couldn’t hold on to the bloody lead, Rose didn’t know. Stalking around the ruins she couldn’t see it anywhere, so decided to go check the surrounding treeline and open pastures. Thank goodness her parents where going back to London this afternoon. She needed the time to try to settle into her new cottage and get her head straight to begin her new job.

After five years as Detective Constable in the London Constabulary, watching her male colleagues getting promoted over her time and time again, Rose knew she needed to make a drastic change if her career was ever going to progress. As her mother had groused at her constantly over the last month, moving to Kendal was pretty drastic. Having secured a promise from her new DCI to put her name on the list for the sergeant’s exam, Rose thought it was an opportunity too good to pass up. All she had to do now was find the bloody animal for Tony.

Slowly turning around as she walked out on the grassed plateau, Rose hid her eyes from the sun and concentrated on the treeline looking for the telltale bouncy movements of the runaway. It really was a beautiful part of England that she had to come to live in, and she was looking forward to seeing how the area changed as the leaves turned and winter danced upon it.

Closing her eyes to enjoy the scents around her, breathing in the smell of grass recently mown and the dying whisps of summer blossoms, Rose returned to her search, “Rascal!” Not realising her step backwards was taking her down a sudden slope, Rose felt the ground go from underneath her. Toppling over she rolled a few times before her descent was arrested by a body that gave a loud “oof” as her elbow landed in its stomach.

~ PxR ~

Peter gasped desperately trying to draw air back into his lungs and rolled to his side to get away from his attacker. “What the fuck do ye think yer doin’?”

Scrambling back Rose attempted to disentangle herself from the man without landing hands anywhere inappropriate, “I’m so sorry. I fell and well you stopped me rolling all the way down the hill, so umm thanks for that. Here let me help you.” Reaching a hand out to help the man sit upright, she was relieved to hear him start to laugh.

“Well I’m pleased I could be of service, are ye alright? Did ye hurt anything? Well anything other than me?” Peter chuckled at the blush that suffused the woman’s face.

Rose brushed the loose grass off herself as she checked for any bruises, “no it doesn’t appear so, just my pride I guess.”

“Aye, well ye know what they say,” Peter couldn’t help himself as he smiled at the beautiful blonde, “pride goes before a fall.”

“Oh you did not just say that!” Rose thumped his shoulder and laughed along as he fell back over clutching his arm.

“Oi, ye’ll have me black and blue if ye keep that up. So what was so distracting that ye didn’t notice such an obvious dip to the landscape?”

Huffing Rose remembered the mission she had been on, “I was searching the treeline for Rascal and didn’t realise how close I had gotten to the slope. Why were you lying on the slope anyway?”

Giving her a shocked gasp, “the better to look at the clouds of course.” Peter enjoyed the bemused smile he got as a reaction, “so what breed of beastie is this Rascal of yers, maybe I should help ye find it?”  

“Well, the escape artist Rascal is a ferret, and his owner is my brother. Don’t ask me why a ferret, I think it must be a 10 year old boy thing. Anyways, Rascal is an expert at making a break for it whenever the mood strikes.” Standing up Rose brushed crumpled leaf matter off the seat of her jeans, “but thank you, you really don’t have to help search. I wouldn’t want to interrupt your picnic anymore than I already have.”

“Nonsense, reuniting yer brother with his beloved pet would be just a bonus adventure for a quiet Sunday.” Standing, Peter thought he wouldn’t mind spending a few hours finding out more about this mystery that landed quite literally into his lap.

At a noise from above, Rose turned to see her mother trying to get her attention, “we’ve found him Rose”. Waving acknowledgement that the search was off, Rose tried not to analyse why she was disappointed about losing the opportunity to spend more time with the man by her side. Looking back towards him, she shrugged and held out a hand for him to shake.

“Well, I guess that’s me off the hook then. Miss?” Peter looked hopefully at her.

Shaking his hand “Tyler, Rose Tyler. It was a pleasure to almost meet you …”

“Peter, Peter Carlisle, and yes it was a pleasure to almost meet ye too Rose,” Peter waved as he watched Rose go back up the hill to her family. Wondering what the possibilities were that he would run into her again, he hoped it was higher than normal.

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I’ve Just Seen a Face - Ch2

Pairing: Peter Carlisle x Rose Tyler Rating: All Ages Word Count: 1986 AO3 Link, Ch1

Summary: Peter just wanted to spend a lazy day counting clouds and didn’t expect a mystery to land in his lap.

Tagging @timepetalsprompts to include in their @teninchfic free for all

It’s still September so much too early to turn on the heating yet, but the frosty nip to the morning air is making Rose seriously reconsider. She knew it would be colder up here but it felt more like early November weather, instead of the early autumn briskness she’s used to in London. Forcing herself to sit up and brush the hair out of her eyes, Rose reminded herself that today was her first day in the new job and she wanted to make a good first impression. First things first though, she needed a cup of tea to get her morning started right.

Staring at her reflection, Rose gave herself a final once over. Sensible black boots that she could run in, black trousers that stretched with her so she didn’t have to worry about wardrobe malfunctions, a matching suit jacket which she had buttoned up to ward off the chill. Her only concession to her feminine tendencies was a bright pink shirt, it made her feel less of a cardboard minion and more like someone with authority, someone who should be listened too. Much better than the lesson she’d learned on her first day as a Detective Constable in London. Rose had worn a pencil skirt and heels, thinking it was more professional than her old uniform. The misogynist pigs who had been her colleagues had made her do coffee runs all morning, and then had her walking back alleys in the afternoon looking for witnesses to a mugging that she later learned had happened over a month ago. She never wore a skirt to work again after that.

At the Station she was shown into a conference room and handed a stack of forms to fill in. Employment history, insurance details, next of kin, bank accounts, medical contact, why they couldn’t just transfer this information over from the Met was beyond her. Pushing the minor irritation aside, she busied herself filling in the boxes, initialling and signing wherever needed. The life of a detective she had learnt was more about paperwork than crime scenes anyway.

~ PxR ~

As the sun was peaking over the local hillsides, Peter walked into his favourite cafe to get a decent cup of coffee to start his day. He was still in a good mood after his encounter with one Rose Tyler up at the castle, and decided to shout his colleagues a box of pastries. Norma gave him a hard time about it and wanted to know who the lucky girl was that put him in such a good mood. He chuckled and just shook his head, was he really that obvious. Admittedly it had been years since Natalie had left to pursue her own life. There had been a couple of short liaisons since then but nothing really of note. No, he was just enjoying the memory of an unusual meeting with a pretty blonde.

Peter liked getting into the station early, it gave him an opportunity to catch up on paperwork and plan the day ahead before the chaos took over. This morning his search through the available cases was to find one that would enable him to get a better understanding of his new partner. He wanted something that was fairly straightforward so he could see how they operated. Criteria met, he looked up in time to see his DCI walking towards his desk.

DCI Stephens was a stickler for paperwork, his world being much happier when his reports and spreadsheets were in order.  He preferred it when his DI didn’t bother him with “issues”, something that excursion to Blackpool had been plagued with. He’d kept a close eye on Carlisle in the six years since, but his cases had all been by the book and his closure rate was the highest in the station. Of course it would help if Carlisle didn’t chase the other detectives off with his sarcasm at their capabilities. “If you’re not too busy Detective, I’ll introduce you to your new partner.” Stuffing the remainder of a donut in his mouth, Peter got up and followed the DCI to the conference rooms.

With a sharp rap on the door Stephens bustled in and started making introductions straightaway. Caught unawares as he licked the last of the icing off his fingers, Peter shoved out a hand to shake before taking in who he was meeting. Looking up his eyes widened in surprise at who was stood before him, “It’s a pleasure to meet you Detective Constable Tyler.”

“Yes, Detective Inspector Carlisle it is a pleasure to finally meet you as well.” He noted the sparkle in her eyes as she shook his hand, and couldn’t stop himself from smiling at it.

Seeing the interaction between the two, Stephens made a note to himself to keep an eye on the pair. Policing was serious work and he didn’t condone shenanigans. “Right, well if you have a case to get started on Carlisle, I’ll leave you to it”. At the nod of the DI’s head, he headed back to his office to tackle the latest budget complications.

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Diary of a Single Rose - Ch14

Pairing : Giacomo Casanova x Rose Tyler Rating : Teen

Summary : Rose’s single life gets a new twist added when a neighbour moves into the flat on the other side of a shared wall.

AO3 Link, Ch1, Ch2, Ch3, Ch4, Ch5, Ch6, Ch7, Ch8, Ch9, Ch10, Ch11, Ch12, Ch13

[The screen is filled with Martha’s face.]

Donna [off camera]: Is that thing working yet?

Martha [pulling back from the camera]: Yeah it looks like it. So how do you have keys to Rose’s flat?

Donna: Oh I’ve had her emergency keys for a couple of years now, and she has mine. Don’t worry Rose won’t freak out, we’ve both used each other’s keys before.

Martha: Okay, if you say so. Now popcorn or pizza or ice cream?

[The sound of a bed knocking against a wall is heard.]

[Donna and Martha look at each other and turn to stare down the hallway.]

Giac [off camera]: Oooooh Rooose

Rose [off camera]: Yes, Giac, Yes! Right there!

Donna: No Way!

Martha: Quick we have to get outta here.

[Martha and Donna scramble to collect their things together]

Donna: Wait wait, I just have to do something.

[Donna quickly scribbles something on a piece of paper and leaves it prominently placed on the coffee table.]

[The front door slams as Martha and Donna make their escape.]

…

…

…

…

[Rose wrapped in a sheet creeps down the hallway]

[Giac struts down after her in just his pants]

Rose: Phew looks like they’ve gone now.

Giac [picking up Donna’s note]: Why is there a note with 10/10 on it?

Rose [blushing snatches the note out of Giac’s hand]: umm we kinda got in the habit of scoring your performances.

Giac [with a big grin on his face]: Really!?!!

Rose [dropping the note back on the table and wrapping her arms around Giac]: Your best score so far has been 8.5, and I think you need to do something about deserving that 10 instead of the acting job we just did.

Giac [sliding his hands down to Rose’s bum]: Can you give a man some pointers on making sure you get your 10/10 experience fiore mio?

Rose [nibbling on Giac’s neck]: I might have a few ideas we can work with

[Giac picks Rose up and wraps her legs around him as he quickly carries her back down the hallway]

[End video]

[ktrosesworld]

Any chance for more of your Mark x Hannah fic? Have a good day!

*guilty cringes at how long it’s been since i updated the fic* umm Yes?!?!?!!??

Dearest Nanny thank you for asking about Mark and Hannah, I promise I haven’t abandoned the fic ... and I have written some of the next chapter ... it’s just taking a bit longer than expected ... okay a loooooooot longer than expected ... by way of apology have a little snippet as compensation for the continuing long wait

By Wednesday morning Mark’s nerves about his date with Hannah had kicked into overdrive. What would he wear? What would they talk about? What would he wear? Would she still like him once she realised what a boring dork he was? What would he wear!! He’d spent several hours staring at the clothes in his wardrobe before getting ready for work. There was just so much drab grey. How had he never noticed that all of his suits were a variation of grey. Besides he didn’t want to wear a work suit on his date. His lunch hour was spent at several clothing stores, where he finally settled on a red shirt and black trousers outfit, when he caught the girl at the counter checking him out. Mark had never thought of himself as the guy women check out, and hoped that Hannah would appreciate the outfit too.

Looking at Hannah’s number in his phone again, Mark decided he wasn’t going to wait until Friday. They didn’t have to be face to face to start a conversation, right? Especially not first date questions. He swung back and forth on his chair pondering what would be a good first question, and settled on “What’s your favourite movie? Mx”. He purposely put his phone over on the edge of his desk, and buried himself in his latest project. He wanted them to have fun and didn’t want to be stressed over when, or if, Hannah would answer. They fired off texts throughout the day, and Mark smiled at how she always sent him a question with her answer.

Their text exchanges had become more flirty as the day wore on, and Mark’s mind filled with visions of Hannah swathed in red lace. Fortunately he hadn’t had any client meetings, so he could hide his failed attempts at controlling his erection in the privacy of his office. His large coat helped to hide the problem on the way home, but the crush of the crowded train had him inadvertently rubbing up against his courier bag. It had taken all of his concentration and self control to survive the trip. Slamming through his front door, he immediately started tearing off his clothing on the way to a hot shower where he could lose himself to all of his fantasies.

[ktrosesworld]

Diary of a Single Rose - Ch12

Pairing : Giacomo Casanova x Rose Tyler Rating : Teen Summary : Rose’s single life gets a new twist added when a neighbour moves into the flat on the other side of a shared wall.

AO3 Link, Ch1, Ch2, Ch3, Ch4, Ch5, Ch6, Ch7, Ch8, Ch9, Ch10, Ch11

[Rose is sitting in front of her couch and Giac is sitting behind her plaiting her hair in two]

Rose: … so yeah ever since then it’s just been Mum and me.

Giac: Well at least you got to learn about your Dad from you Mum. My Mother never knew which of her paramours sired me.

Rose: Paramours?

Giac: My Mother was an opera singer and toured all the great opera houses of Europe. She was never the lead but always played the other significant roles. It meant that she always had a bevy of admirers who wanted to boast of bedding her. She always ensured that they lavished her in gifts before “giving in to their declarations of love”.

Rose [turning to look up at Giac]: Blimey, that just seems so calculated. I don’t think I could ever be like that. That must have been a tough world to grow up in Giac.

Giac: Well I only experienced it for a few years. Mother packed me off to a boarding school as soon as she could. I only received letters from her after that and she died shortly after my final year.

Rose [rising to kneel and hug Giac to her]: Oh Giac I’m so sorry.

[Giac pulled Rose closer into a hug]

<jump cut>

[Rose and Giac are sitting at opposite ends of the couch. Giac is painting Rose’s toenails. Glittery butterfly clips clutching twists of hair cover Giac’s head.]

Rose [laughing]: Yes, well, Jimmy Stone, also known as, he who shall never be named again. Is the piece of shite who stole my heart, and all my savings, before running off with Shareen. Who was my best mate up until then.

Giac: Maledission! Rose I hope you reported him to the police.

Rose [hugging herself tight]: Probably should have. Although I heard he got nicked last year for dealing. I just wish it hadn’t taken me so long to get over him. Urgh anyways enough about me. How did you end up here?

Giac [taking his time to finish her little piggy]: Sorry to say my story isn’t much better. I had to flee from Paris to escape a stalker and the debt collectors that were after her. Well technically me, as she was using my name and credit to fund her lifestyle.

Rose [rolling her eyes]: Why do they always go for your money. Who is this bint and what does she look like. If I see her creeping around outside I’ll call the coppers on her.

Giac [smiling]: Ha, I would love to see the great Reinette Poisson pushed into the back of a police van.

Rose [finger quoting]: The great Reinette Poisson?

Giac: Yeah, she is a direct descendant of the Orleans line of the French throne, and as such she claims to be the queen of France.

Rose: In other words she’s a total nutter.

Giac [holding in the laughter as he paints another nail]: If only that were so. Unfortunately, her lineage has been validated, although, the queen part not so much. Last I heard she has turned her affections towards Prince Jean-Christophe Napoleon in a bid to unite the two family lines with claims to the throne. Poor Jean-Christophe high tailed it to Harvard as soon as he could to escape her.

<jump cut>

[Rose is now painting Giac’s toenails a bright red]

Rose: You know, Donna and Martha will never forgive me if I don’t ask about what happened the other night.

[Giac slides his hands down his face and groans]: It was a nightmare

Rose: We contemplated inviting you over to drown your sorrows in champagne.

Giac: I’m glad you didn’t. I was in no state to be sociable then.

Rose: So go on spill, what happened. Or didn’t in this case.

Giac: Okay but no names. She had always wanted to try a threesome and so she arranged for both of them to come over. It was going well, she was all flirty with champagne. He was a bit surprised at first but was happy to go along with it. Things move along as they do. I kissed her and all was well. Then when I kissed him, and he didn’t hesitate at all to get involved, she decided that she didn’t like sharing him. Next thing, it’s all clothes on and she’s storming out the door dragging him behind her.

Rose [laughing and trying not to drip nail polish everywhere]: So she got jealous of the two of you together.

Giac: I think she was more upset that he wasn’t jealous. It’s a pity because he was a much better snog than her, and from what I felt in his jeans he would’ve been a memorable shag too.

[Giac manages to catch the nail polish, as Rose collapses into laughter]

[End video]

Author Note:

For those who might interested Prince Jean-Christophe Napoleon is the actual current heir to the Bonaparte line of claimants to the French throne. He is a 31 year old bachelor and is studying something finance related at Harvard ... well at least according to his wikipedia page he is :)

As for the bachelors in the Orleans line (i.e. the descendants of the kings) we have 7 year old Prince Gaston of Orleans and his brother Prince Joseph who is almost 1.

There's another line of claimants but they're Spanish so apparently they don't really count *shrugs idk*

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Diary of a Single Rose - Ch13

Pairing : Giacomo Casanova x Rose Tyler Rating : Teen

Summary : Rose’s single life gets a new twist added when a neighbour moves into the flat on the other side of a shared wall.

AO3 Link, Ch1, Ch2, Ch3, Ch4, Ch5, Ch6, Ch7, Ch8, Ch9, Ch10, Ch11, Ch12

[Rose and Giac are standing in front of her lounge staring into each other’s eyes.]

[Giac gently caresses Rose’s face and leans in placing a soft kiss upon her lips. Rose tips forward as Giac pulls back from the kiss.]

[Staring at each other again, Rose reaches up and wraps a hand around Giac’s neck and proceeds to snog the stuffing out of him. Her other hand slides down his back and grips his arse.]

[Giac can be heard groaning as he wraps both arms around Rose.]

Rose: I think we should take this to the bedroom

Giac: I thought you’d never ask

[End video]

[ktrosesworld]

Diary of a Single Rose - Ch11

Pairing : Giacomo Casanova x Rose Tyler Rating : Teen Summary : Rose’s single life gets a new twist added when a neighbour moves into the flat on the other side of a shared wall.

AO3 Link, Ch1, Ch2, Ch3, Ch4, Ch5, Ch6, Ch7, Ch8, Ch9, Ch10

@timepetalsprompts what do you think ladies, does this qualify for this week’s prompt :)

[Rose, Donna and Martha are sprawled on the couch and picking over the last pieces of pizza]

Donna: I still can’t believe you didn’t take him up on his offer to share your bedroom!

Rose: He was only joking about that Donna.

[Donna and Martha both look at her incredulously]

Rose: Okay, I choose to believe he was only joking. What did you expect me to do, just drop trou right there and go for it.

[Martha and Donna both nod vigorously]

Martha: Yes! Yes, that’s exactly what we expected you to do.

Donna: How can we live vicariously through you if you don’t take him up on the offer.

Martha: You know what I can’t believe, that he left you a note encouraging you to invite us over tonight.

Donna: Yeah why’d he do that?

Rose: Well he said that he enjoyed hearing us party. Said it helped him to perform better.

Martha: Not sure if I’m disgusted or flattered by that.

Donna: Shhhhh I can hear voices!!

[All three ladies rush to the shared wall and listen intently]

Rose: Is that?

Martha: I think it is. Yep, definitely another man and woman.

Donna [fist pumping]: Yes! Threesome!!!!

Rose [flapping at Donna’s arm]: You are so incorrigible girl.

Donna: Wonder how it’s going to go down.

Martha: Do I need to give you the sex talk again.

Donna [giving Martha filthy look]: No silly. I want to know who’s going to be in the middle.

Rose: Well all I can hear is giggling, so I’m guessing no one at the moment. Anyone for a top up to their drink.

[Both Martha and Donna drain their glasses]

Rose: I’ll take that as a yes.

[As the ladies take a seat on the couch again, the giggling can still be heard through the wall.]

Donna: Geez this is taking awhile, do you think someone’s being shy?

Martha: I’m really trying to not think about what is going on over there. The voyeurism aspect is starting to make me feel queezy.

Rose [poking her toe at Martha]: You sure it wasn’t that last slice that’s making you queezy?

Martha: Ha, ha. You’re sooo funny.

[The giggling suddenly stops.]

Donna: Ooo things must be hotting up now. I still want to know who’s in the middle.

Rose: I say it’s her.

Martha: Nah, it’s gotta be him doesn’t it.

Rose: What makes you say that?

Donna [gesturing to the three of them]: Well he does like to be the centre of attention.

Rose [laughing]: Well there is that. Could you do it?

Donna: What a threesome? Never really thought about it.

[Martha stands up quickly and starts cleaning up the pizza boxes]

Rose: You’re being kind of quiet there Martha.

Donna: Yeah anything you want to share with us.

Martha: Umm, nope, no, not really. Nothing at all.

Rose: That’s a lot of no going on there.

Donna: Me thinks she doth protest too much.

Martha: Fine, I may have experimented in college.

Donna: Woohoo details!!

Rose: Yeah Mar, we want details no holding out on us.

[A loud slamming of a door is heard]

Martha: Uh oh, I think something didn’t go as expected next door.

Rose: Aww poor Giac, maybe we should invite him over for ice cream.

Donna: Yeah, then he and Martha can compare notes on threesomes.

[Martha starts throwing cushions at Donna]

[End Video]

[ktrosesworld]

Diary of a Single Rose - Ch10

Pairing : Giacomo Casanova x Rose Tyler Rating : Teen

Summary : Rose’s single life gets a new twist added when a neighbour moves into the flat on the other side of a shared wall.

AO3 Link, Ch1, Ch2, Ch3, Ch4, Ch5, Ch6, Ch7, Ch8, Ch9

[Rose’s hand is seen moving away from the keyboard so that the camera can now see the whole room. The man from the window is seen standing just in the doorway.]

Rose: So what can I do for you Giac?

Giac: Rose, the woman as beautiful as the flower she is named after. I am just returning your biscuit tin cara. I had a new bed delivered today and the workmen helped me finish them off.

[Giac saunters over to the shared wall and caresses it.]

Giac: This is the wall that connects to mine?

Rose [blushing]: umm yeah it is.

Giac [winking over his shoulder]: I love it when I can hear you and your girlfriends having a great time. It really adds to the atmosphere and spurs me on to do better.

Rose [with a tongue in cheek smile]: Well if you give me enough warning, I’ll make sure the girls are here next time.

Giac [laughing]: I may just do that. So where do you sleep, I’d love to hear your voice through our wall.

Rose [pointing towards a hallway]: It’s down that way. Not that anyone of note has seen it lately.

Giac: Scandalous! A beautiful woman such as yourself should never be alone in her bed. We should do something about that fiore mio.

[End video]

[ktrosesworld]

Diary of a Single Rose - Ch9

Pairing : Giacomo Casanova x Rose Tyler Rating : Teen

Summary : Rose’s single life gets a new twist added when a neighbour moves into the flat on the other side of a shared wall.

AO3 Link, Ch1, Ch2, Ch3, Ch4, Ch5, Ch6, Ch7, Ch8

[Rose is curled up on the couch in yoga pants and a stretchy jumper, with an opened tub of Ben & Jerry’s.]

So I decided to take some biscuits around to the neighbour and introduce myself. Yes viewers, I baked him biscuits. What was I thinking? His name is Giac. He has sparkly blue eyes, and great hair. Really great hair. His smile is sinful and should definitely be outlawed. His voice is like molten caramel and he smells amazing, like you want to curl into his chest and never let go. Oh and his chest! From what I saw of his chest through his open collared tight oxford shirt, it’s sprinkled with the perfect amount of chest hair that begs to be caressed. Oh and on closer inspection his arse is sooooo much better in tight denim than in a tight fitting suit.

[Rose scoops up a large spoonful of ice cream.]

1215 days of bloody singledom and 65 days since the man who occupies every single one of my fantasies moved in next door to torment me.

[Rose shoves the spoon in her mouth.]

[End video]

[ktrosesworld]

Diary of a Single Rose - Ch7

Pairing : Giacomo Casanova x Rose Tyler Rating : Teen (may go up in later chapters) Summary : Rose’s single life gets a new twist added when a neighbour moves into the flat on the other side of a shared wall. AO3 Link, Ch1, Ch2, Ch3, Ch4, Ch5, Ch6

[Rose, Donna and a friend are seen sitting on the couch, demolishing a large bowl of popcorn. The couch has been turned to face the shared wall.]

[The thumping against the wall stops, causing the girls to turn towards each other in confusion. Smiles spread across their faces as the thumping begins again accompanied with grunting.]

Donna: I bet he's changed position.

Martha: Sounds like he’s got more leverage now, wonder if he’s holding on to the bedpost.

Rose [thumping Martha’s arm]: Martha!

Donna [laughing]: I’m with Martha, the last position obviously wasn’t doing anything for him. Listen to the noises coming outta him now.

Rose: I am listening, I can’t help listening can I. He’s been keeping me up for weeks.

Martha: ssssh I think he’s about to finish.

[The sounds of grunting increase in volume and frequency, until a very loud expletive is shouted towards them.]

[The girls applaud enthusiastically, and then scramble towards pens and paper sitting on the coffee table.]

Martha: Alright Rose, you know him best what are you giving him out of ten.

Rose [holds up a piece of paper]: Well I think this effort was a solid eight. He was obviously getting into it towards the end, but he loses points on not getting whoever’s with him to lose control too. Although after The Screamer, I’m sure neither he nor I are particularly upset about that.

Martha [holding up her paper]: Yeah I’m with you definitely an eight.

Donna: Are you two mad? That was a nine at least, for gawd’s sake HE CHANGED POSITIONS! How many guys do you know can change positions that close to the end?

Martha: True, we definitely have to give him something for that. Okay, how about eight and a half.

Rose [laughing]: All settled then, it’s an eight and half for tonight’s performance.

Martha: You two certainly know how to cheer a girl up after a long week. This was so much better than a romcom and ice cream.

Donna: We should send him a bottle of champagne as a token of appreciation.

[The girls raise their wine glasses and salute the wall.]

All together: To the fucking neighbour

[After taking a swig of their glasses, they all collapse laughing on the couch.]

[End video.]

[ktrosesworld]

Diary of a Single Rose - Ch8

Pairing : Giacomo Casanova x Rose Tyler Rating : Teen (may go up in later chapters) Summary : Rose’s single life gets a new twist added when a neighbour moves into the flat on the other side of a shared wall. AO3 Link, Ch1, Ch2, Ch3, Ch4, Ch5, Ch6, Ch7

[Rose is seen holding a microphone up to the shared wall. Voices of two women and a man can be heard giggling on the other side.]

I didn’t think you’d believe me that there’s a threesome going on next door unless I did this.

[The giggling suddenly stops.]

I’m not sure I want to know what is happening that it has gone so suddenly quiet.

[Muffled moaning is picked up by the microphone. Rose quickly backs away from the wall and sits at her desk.]

Umm … right … well I guess that answers that question. I can’t believe he’s having a threesome on a broken bed.

58 days since the neighbour moved in and 1208 very very long days of singledom.

[Rose starts thumping her head on her desk. End video]