#minor doctorriver

[soulless-angel25]

Riverrosetober 2023- Day 1, Prompt: Alternate Universe

When Rose first met River it was by accident, she was hoping through the dimensions- trying to find the Doctor. She landed in the right one, but not at the right time. It had been on an asteroid known for its wide market, she'd wandered around, following the device's beeping towards a two-hearted person.

Eventually she ran into them, literally. She ran into River, who she tentatively looked at, her voice wavering as his name slipped from her lips, "Doctor?"

Her voice had made River freeze, she looked at her, Rose Tyler-the Bad Wolf, the Woman The Doctor Loved, Defender of Earth, and many more titles. And a bittersweet smirk overtook River's face, "Sorry Sweetheart, I'm not him."

River's response had made Rose furrow her eyebrows as she looked between River and the device, she shook it- maybe it was malfunctioning? But nope, the reading was clear as daylight- HEARTS SEARCH: 2 | PEOPLE FOUND: 1 | DISTANCE: 2 ft RESPIRATORY BY-PASS: SEARCH | PEOPLE FOUND 1

"Are you a Timelord? But no- that wouldn't make any sense considering-" Rose's voice droned on, making River laugh.

She placed one hand on her shoulder, calming her down. Extending her hand Rose took it, "Professor River Song, Archeologist, Wife of The Doctor. And yes- I'm a Timelord, naturally born- mind you. Pleasure to meet you Rose Tyler. I do believe he'd hinted that I'd met you at some point but I thought he was simply joking. Never know with that man."

River said it all so easily, but Rose's mind was spinning. Focusing on one part of what she'd said, "...wife of the Doctor...?"

At that point Rose's recall had activated, pulling her back to Pete's World. And with her sudden disappearance, River cocked her head. A smirk spreading across her lips as she laughed, "Rose Tyler. How interesting," with that she continued forward to get the thing she'd been there for. The interaction lingering in her mind.

Then there'd been their second meet, several years had passed for River. But for Rose only 2 or so years, considering what River had said, they had the correct Dimension, just not the place or time. So when she jumped this time she was quick to look around, not quite sure when or where she was.

Finally her eyes landed on something that gave her an idea, "New York." she sighed, "At least it's Earth this time and-" she pulled out her phone, "April, 2012. Damn it."

But it was close, closer and more accurate than some of the other jumps. They were getting better at making sure she landed in the correct dimension, and time was getting more and more accurate. And yet she still shook her head, turning to come face to face with a statue. It's styling was unique, reminding Rose of more Greek clothing, at least- Rose thinks Greek. It's been a while since she looked at their outfitting so she wasn't 100% sure.

And the wings, nicely carved- though she wasn't one able to truly judge, the Doctor would know though- reminiscent of angel wings. She shook her head as she turned her back. Her mind spinning as she suddenly fell, she looked around-still New York but... something was different. She pulled out her phone again, eyes balking, "1938?"

Pushing herself up Rose started walking, trying to restart or fix her communicator, she'd fallen on it.

Behind her, Rose heard a slightly familiar voice, "Rose Tyler? What're you doing here in 1938?"

Turning, her surprise colored her voice, "River? I suppose I could say the same to you."

"Angels." was River's only response.

"...angels?"

"Weeping Angels, nasty things. Sends people back in time with a touch then feeds off their time," River explained.

"oh"

"Yeah, well. Luckily I've got a Vortex Manipulator. Need a lift?"

Rose nodded, "April, 2012 if you could. It's when I landed. 'bout noon I think?"

River said nothing, just simply nodded before pulling Rose close. Her arm wrapped and Rose's waist, practically melding their bodies. She gave a wink before she hit a button, pulling them forward. Rose stumbled a bit.

"Not nearly as nice as the TARDIS I'm afraid. But, best I can do."

And before Rose could respond River stole a kiss, "Bye Sweetheart~" and she was gone.

Rose touched her lips, a flush rising up to her ears. "Rose- an---- us? Ag--- ---er, do you ---y?"

The static coming in from the communicator roused Rose out of the state she was in, she pressed her mic, switching it on. "This is Agent Tyler, requesting pull back."

And if anyone had been looking that way, they would see a blonde disappear as suddenly as she had appeared.

They met many more times, sometimes in order, sometimes not. But, it is one of these that is most important.

Rose Tyler had just been left on a beach in Norway, the Meta-Crisis Doctor stood beside her as they stared at the spot the TARDIS had been. Slowly the two of them began to turn away before that glorious sound came back.

Rose turned sharply, her eyes narrowing in on the TARDIS. Once the doors opened she was ready to start yelling yet she found her voice stolen from her once she saw who was in the doorway.

"Hey," River said casually, as though her being there wasn't the strangest thing in the universes.

"You two want a lift back to Universe Prime?" she looked between the two of them.

Rose looked at the Doctor, and he looked at her. Through their eyes an understanding passed, this was their only chance. And neither of them wanted to be here.

Running to her Mum quickly Rose hugged her, apologies spilling from her lips. Jackie looked at her, then at the Doctor, and then at the TARDIS and the strange women standing in its doors.

She whispered one word, "Go." though her eyes betrayed her, tears slipping down.

Rose smiled and said, "I love you Mum." for the last time. Turning she hurried back and grabbed the Doctor's hand hauling the two of them past River and on board the TARDIS.

And the doors slammed shut as River hurried over to the console, her eyes flickering over to the Doctor, "Mind giving me a hand Sweetie?"

Numbly he moved forward, helping her pilot the ship. Eventually they landed, the ship thudding against the ground. River opened the doors for them, "Maglia, 34th century. No wars or revolutions of any kind take place until the 37th if I'm recalling correctly. It's a planet many people migrate to, if only to see the beauty of it. Warm almost all year round 'cept in the far North were it's quite cold-"

Her explanation of where they where was cut of when Rose threw her arms around River. Pulling back she pulled River into a fervent kiss, "Thank you," her smile was like the sun.

"No problem Sweetheart, good luck." River pulled back, she tossed Rose something, "Credit Stick, unlimited. Maybe see you later." she closed the doors of the TARDIS.

Rose and the Doctor stood next to each other as the Old Girl vanished once more, "Together?" "Together."

451 YEARS LATER

Rose sat down, a smile on her lips, "You ever think we'll see her again dear? It's been quite a long time, I wonder how she's been." "Silent as always, huh? Fair enough, not sure what I expect."

Beside Rose is a gravestone with no body, once she'd asked him- when he was getting older. What funeral rites were customary for Timelords, and when he'd passed she had done just that. Set his body alight on a pyre. Staying until the flames died and his body was nothing more than ash, and then she'd gathered that ash, placed it in a box. And dug a small, but deep hole just in front of the gravestone.

She sat, 4 centuries later. She sat next to his grave on Maglia. Her eyes closed, before springing open when she heard someone walk up and sit next to her. She looked at the person sat next to her, it took her brain a moment to recognize them.

"River?"

"Rose."

They both sat, looking at one another before River extended her hand. "What'd you say to some adventures?"

"What kind?" for the first time in a while something more than dullness was in Rose's voice.

"Oh- just the running kind I do think. But, perhaps maybe some domestics too, Sweetheart?"

A grin broke out across Rose's face as she took River's hand and pulled her close, "Well, I'd never say no to an adventure. Darling."

A competitive gleam appeared in River's eyes, she pulled Rose closer. Kissing her, "Well then. I suppose we should get started then."

[novablisters]

“I don’t think you’ve ever given me a present before”

me @ eleven

[musical-chick-13]

Chapter 3

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Eleventh Doctor/River Song

Fandom: Doctor Who

Tags: Consensual Non-Consent, Kink Negotiation, Dom/sub Dynamics, Character/Relationship study, Dual POV, some discussion of River's cult-related upbringing and the lingering trauma from that

Chapter 1 I Chapter 2

[roleplayfinder]

Hello! I go by Lee, I'm 21+ and looking for other 20+ people who would want to write some RPs set in the Doctor Who universe! Anything from plot-heavy stuff to plain smut is welcome, but I do want it to be shippy/romantic with smut included in one way or another! I write the 13th and 14th Doctors (with a slight preference for 13), and the ships/characters I'm looking for is thoschei/spydoc (any version of the Master or Missy), doctorjack (Jack Harkness), thasmin (Yazmin Khan), doctorriver (River Song), doctorrose (Rose Tyler), as well as Idris aka "human" TARDIS from s6ep4. While those are the characters I'm mainly looking to write against, if you have other minor characters you'd like to give pairing 13 and 14 with a go I'm open to suggestions, but please don't come to me with other full-time companions not listed here such as Clara, Martha, Dan, etc.

You don't need to be caught up with the show or even familiar with 13/14's eras, just as long as you're familiar with the Whoniverse and don't mind a small spoiler here and there, but I can also absolutely avoid bigger plot points easily, since it can canonically mess up the timelines and all that to talk about what happens in the past or future.

For the thoschei pairing (and other villains you might come at me with? absolutely pondering the Toymaker after his ep...) I don't mind a bit of questionable content like dub-con and a messed up dynamic. For the other listed ships, I'd like it to be a bit more wholesome, but still involve nsfw elements, though as stated above it does not in any way have to be the focus of the RP!

I have some starters ready to go, as well as some ideas I'd like to develop further if a RP partner is willing to brainstorm with me, so hit me up and let me know if you'd like to see a finished starter or if you'd rather come up with something together! I'd also love to hear other people's ideas and wishes for plots they might want to do! So please like this message if any of this sounds up your alley and I'll contact you!

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[thepromiseofsin]

bella | they/them | minors dni

AO3 | writing tag | art tag

hello and welcome to my doctor who and good omens centric blog! my main ship is tenrose/timepetals in general along with aziracrow but don't be surprised if i post other ships and fandoms :)

tag guide down below!

rose: a rose so alive

nine: died for love

ten: born from love

timepetals: sun burning universe ending love

jack: immortal mr. shags a lot

doctorjackrose: the polycule ever i think

tentoo: the one who stayed

donna: a star that burned too quick

sarah jane: worth it even years later

thirteen: the upgrade

yasmin: out of time

thasmin: living in the here and now

eleven: forget me not

amyrory: me and him together as it should be

amy: the best of both worlds

river: always out of order

rory: loving family man

doctorriver: nonlinear love story

twelve: a good man who does his best

clara: brave impossible girl

doctorclara: unspoken words

[capybaraonabicycle]

Sorry, it's taken me while to get back to you. So I love basically any canon dw ship, you can't really go wrong there, even/especially the ones involving minor characters like the Cassinis. (except that I am not a fan of 11/amy or 10/martha or 10/donna shipped romantically.)

And I also love every single shipwrecked pairing, so feel free to go wild there. Or if you wanted to try writing for visiteur du futur, I like the ships of Mattéo/Judith and Henry/Renard in the show but I have never read fanfic for them. Not at all a fan of Raph/Stella tbh.

Just to give you an idea what I usually read, here's a list. Any of those I would love to see for the prompt. But really, feel free to go with whatever other ship inspires you, I'm sure I will love it.

Doctorriver (that's really my main ship tbh with any (adult) incarnation of either)

Wellenore

Edgar/Annabel

Bromtilda

Missfle (Missy/Clara)

Thoschei (also any incarnations)

Also very much a fan of doctor/master/clara or doctor/master/river or doctor/river/clara or doctor/master/river/clara as polycules

Lily/James (haven't really read a fic here but they are adorable - this is about kissing in the rain btw)

Jenny/Vastra

And obviously Osgate

I also ADORE Doctor/TARDIS as a ship but that is not very suitable for a kissing prompt I suppose

Also I think you like good omens? I will have minimal context (never seen the show, only on tumblr and I've read the book) but I would very gladly take an ineffable husbands scene, too :)

Oh, oh! Would you like to write either 4 (goodbye) or 21 (réunion) for me, please? Or even both with a little time skip in between? That would be so lovely <3

Ooh yes! Any particular ship you'd like?

[musical-chick-13]

Chapter 4

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Eleventh Doctor/River Song

Fandom: Doctor Who

Tags: Consensual Non-Consent, Kink Negotiation, Dom/sub Dynamics, Character/Relationship study, Dual POV, some discussion of River's cult-related upbringing and the lingering trauma from that

NOTE: DUE TO THE EXPLICIT NATURE OF THIS FIC, I WILL BLOCK ANY MINORS

Chapter 1 I Chapter 2 I Chapter 3

[musical-chick-13]

Rating: Explicit Fandom: Doctor Who & Related Fandoms Relationships: Eleventh Doctor/River Song

Additional Tags: Consensual Non-Consent, Dom/Sub Dynamics, Dom Doctor/Sub River, Kink Negotiation, Character Study, Dual POV, references to River’s past of being in a cult

It’s a really good thing they’re in deep space with no one else on the ship. Anyone in a five-mile radius would probably be crushed flat under the weight of his current level of indignity.

He’s offered a respite (albeit one with a rather sour aftertaste) in the form of River groaning softly in pain as she readjusts her position on the bed. She seems to settle into a relatively bearable arrangement of limbs, gradually rolling herself over to face away from him and nudging herself toward the bed’s center.

Deciding it would be best to let her get some sleep, the Doctor gets up as gingerly as he can and pads toward the door. But before he exits the room, he turns to regard her with a kind of strange and, for the moment, unnamable curiosity.

(Or, River breaks her ankle. They both have some Feelings™ about it.)

[musical-chick-13]

CHAPTER TWO IS UP!!

Rating: Explicit Fandom: Doctor Who & Related Fandoms, Relationships: Eleventh Doctor/River Song Additional Tags: Consensual Non-Consent, Dom/Sub Dynamics, Dom Doctor/Sub River, Kink Negotiation, Character Study, Dual POV, references to River’s past of being in a cult

It’s a really good thing they’re in deep space with no one else on the ship. Anyone in a five-mile radius would probably be crushed flat under the weight of his current level of indignity.

He’s offered a respite (albeit one with a rather sour aftertaste) in the form of River groaning softly in pain as she readjusts her position on the bed. She seems to settle into a relatively bearable arrangement of limbs, gradually rolling herself over to face away from him and nudging herself toward the bed’s center.

Deciding it would be best to let her get some sleep, the Doctor gets up as gingerly as he can and pads toward the door. But before he exits the room, he turns to regard her with a kind of strange and, for the moment, unnamable curiosity.

 --Or, River breaks her ankle. They both have some Feelings™ about it.

[expectiations]

I LOVE The Husbands of River Song. I really do. Mainly because it gives us a glimpse into what an adventure with River as the lead and the Doctor as the companion looks like which we should have had more of tbh

BUT one thing - ONE THING - that makes me violently react is that one. specific. sentence. Because what do you mean the Doctor's never given River a gift before? Eleven? Who is like the most openly affectionate Doctor ever? Eleven? Who took his newly wedded wife to Calderon Beta, planet of the chip shops, for their honeymoon on a night with the most number of stars in the sky that will never happen again in all of history? Eleven? Who broke at least three laws of time by bringing Stevie Wonder to 18th (19th?) century London during the last of the great Frost Fairs and lugging a piano down under a bridge for one of River's birthdays? Eleven? Who gave her this beautiful shimmery dress for one of their anniversaries? And all those other gifts we don't even know about?

That Eleven?

Moffat, i really am grateful that you introduced us to River but to put that 'little' sentence in there to claim that Eleven has never ever given River a gift is like a crime against humanity worthy of being banned by the Shadow Proclamation.

“I don’t think you’ve ever given me a present before”

me @ eleven