#re. au ↳ rose tyler | the moment

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[ironwitchau]

So, hello. I'm alive. Before I get started, this is a minor project I've been working on because the brain rot has been... intense. I'll probably also post this to ao3 at some point with some more edits, so if you see it here first and then on ao3 it might be worth a re-read. Idk. Anyway, here's a one shot of an AU that immediately took over my brain and refused to let go. If you see any typos, no you didn't.

The Beast in the Woods:

It was the closest thing to a normal morning as one could get on the TARDIS. Mostly because things like ‘normal’ and ‘morning’ weren't relevant on the TARDIS. But things were calm in the alien ship, and Rose Tyler had just finished a human’s average sleep cycle and stepped into the control room where the Doctor fiddled with the panel, readying the TARDIS to leave the vortex.

They went about their usual banter for the day, if not a little more strained than in days past. The Doctor couldn't really blame the human though. She had been more… restrained after their visit to 1987 London. But anyone would be if they had just watched a member of their family die, even though they tried so hard to save them. So he tried not to think too much about Rose being quieter than he was used to. There was a moment of silence between them as the Doctor debated on where to take them. He was pondering taking her to the universe’s largest library when Rose gave a suggestion.

“We should go on vacation.” She said, leaning against the railing.

“Vacation?” He repeated. Because, was she not already on vacation? A break from her mundane little life in the estates?

“Yeah,” she smiled that one smile, the one where her tongue stuck out just a little, “take a break from all the danger.”

The Doctor hummed. He quite liked the danger. Danger made life interesting, danger meant he could help others. Danger meant he could fix his broken promise. But humans were different, he had reminded himself. No matter what, humans couldn't run forever the same way he could, couldn't keep going head first into the life threatening situations with the same ease he did.

“There’s this great spa planet in the 31st century.” He told her, already moving around the console. “I’ll set course for a few years before it gets popular, avoid the crowd-”

“No. I don't want any aliens.” He tried not to take offense at that. “No distant futures either.”

“What do you want, then?” The Doctor huffed.

Rose moved closer to him. “Someplace where nothing happens. No alien threats, no experiencing a historical moment. Just a place to relax.”

“Sounds boring.”

“Exactly.”

Fine, if Rose wanted boring, he’ll give her boring. Although, as he thought over the given criteria, she never said anything about the place having history. A grin found its way onto his face as the Doctor danced around the control panel.

---

Luz Noceda decided that she hated Gravesfield, Connecticut. For one, it was a small town and incredibly boring. Even worse, it was a small town where everyone knew everyone and everything. People stared at the Nocedas, whenever the family went anywhere, like they were about to commit a crime or something.

Then, there was how Grandpa couldn't move with them. Back home, Grandpa would come over for family dinners every Friday night, where he would put Luz to bed and tell her stories about when he was young. Now, he lived 3 hours away and, even though her parents promised they would still visit, Luz hadn't seen Grandpa at all in the month since they moved there.

Although, Gravesfield’s biggest offense against her was it took her Papi from her. Sure, he was busy back home as an ambulance driver, but he still had time for her and Mami. He would spend his weekends with them, doing whatever they wanted. Now, days he weren't working were spent at the big fancy hospital that was nearby. Luz really did try not to be bitter about it, the hospital was supposed to help Papi get better, but she missed how her family was before they moved.

Luz was contemplating calling Grandpa as she walked down the empty streets. It was still summer, maybe she could convince him to come pick her up and take her home. Mami would probably be mad but Grandpa said it was better to ask for forgiveness than permission. Besides, Mami and Papi had talked about having her live with Grandpa before the move. They didn't know Luz was listening in on them at the time and they ultimately decided not to, but maybe it was still an option.

She took out her phone, a flip phone because Mami and Papi said she wasn't ready for a phone phone, and had gotten to her contacts when she heard it. The sound was hard to describe, a mix between a ‘whoosh’ing sound and a ‘vroom’ was the best she could think of. The curiosity she felt was overwhelming, so she really couldn't be blamed.

She ran up the street, just barely putting her phone away safely, to find the sound’s source. It had ended when she rounded the corner and all she found was a blue box, a few feet away. Luz was about to keep moving, when two people stepped out of the box.

The first person was a man with dark brown hair and blue eyes. He had large ears that seemed to stand out more thanks to his buzz cut. He wore a battered black leather jacket, a dark colored V-neck, dark pants, and boots.

The second was a blonde woman, who seemed much younger than the man, with brown eyes. She wore a plain white shirt, a pink jacket with a hood, faded jeans and sneakers. Luz wasn't sure how the two could be wearing jackets, considering it was on the warmer side today. She pushed those thoughts aside as the two began talking.

“Gravesfield, Connecticut, 2015.” The man said, stressing the year the same way Mami did when Luz got the date wrong. Then there was his accent, while similar to some she had heard, it didn't sound quite American to her. British, maybe?

“And what happens?” The woman asked with a similar accent.

“Absolutely nothin’.” He told her. “Gravesfield’s ‘bout as borin’ as it gets.”

“Fantastic!’

Luz frowned. She didn't understand why someone would want boring. Boring was the worst. It was just so… boring! No, Luz would much rather adventure.

She was going to listen in more, maybe even go up and ask them questions (like who on Earth would want boring), when her phone rang. She took out her phone to find ‘Mami Calling’ in bold blocky words staring up at her. She slid back around the corner and answered.

“Mija, where are you?” Mami asked as soon as the call connected. “It’s almost dinner time.”

Shoot. She hadn't realized it was that late. Although, in her defense, it was hard to see the phone’s clock with the numbers so small. “Sorry, Mami, I got distracted.”

She heard Mami’s exasperated sigh. “Just hurry back, ok?”

“Ok!”

With the blue box and strange people forgotten, Luz made her way back to the house.

---

In the dead of night, a loud roar echoed through the quiet town of Gravesfield. Most people ignored it, slept right through the disturbance, but three people tensed. One was a little human girl that had woken up to get water. The other two were time travelers, an alien and his human companion, who were on their way back to their spaceship.

“Maybe it's a bear?” The girl from 2005 suggested.

The Time Lord shook his head. “That was no bear.”

---

Luz stood just outside the forest near the house. The sound from last night sounded like it came from here and it terrified her. Because what the heck could make that noise? No animal that Luz knew of, and Grandpa made sure to teach Luz about all kinds of wild animals while Mami did the same for pets.

She could still run, get back to the house and pretend nothing was wrong. What could she do anyways? She was just a little kid.

“Sometimes you've got to do the scary things, because it means protecting your family.” Grandpa’s words echoed in her head.

If she left this alone, whatever it was, there was the chance it could leave the forest and enter the town. What would it do to the people? Would it leave them alone or attack? Would Mami and Papi be in danger?

That thought alone spurred Luz to grab the largest stick she could find, giving it a swing. She wouldn't let anything hurt her family. She would be like Grandpa and protect them. She marched into the woods. Thunder rumbled over head as storm clouds seemed to swirl and a cold breeze tried to make her shiver.

Luz came to a stop as she came across an old house. It was a, clearly abandoned, two story house with white walls and a brown roof that had a large hole in it. The door was in the middle of two broken windows to either side of it. There were four pillars at the front of the porch, acting as support. The stairs up to the porch were worn from years exposed to the elements.

Luz had never seen this place before. Then again, Luz hadn't gone this deep into the woods before. She turned to keep moving, when she saw it. The creature.

It was big, maybe the size of a bear or car, and had an animal body with a horrifyingly human face. It had completely black eyes, grayish yellow sharp teeth and long orange fur protruding from equally long, pointed ears. Its body was covered in burnt orange fur, or maybe those were feathers, and it had two dark brown wings and black feet that resembled a bird of prey’s.

Luz yelped and stumbled back, to put more space between the two of them, as she raised her stick. Ok, so maybe this wasn't her best idea.

---

The Doctor was a bit too confused to really listen to whatever Rose was going on about. He just didn't understand why something was happening now and here. The only truly eventful thing that was supposed to happen in Gravesfield should have already happened in the decades following the town’s founding. The town takes part in the witch trials and two brothers go missing, that was it.

But now, they had some strange creature making a ruckus, which led the two time travelers to the edge of a forest.

“There’s a residential area nearby.” Rose pointed out.

“The Wittebane cabin should be in there.” The Doctor said in response.

“Why are we checking a cabin?” She asked.

“‘Cause it’s thought to be a hot spot of weird things.” There and the old graveyard but that place was flooded so it was easier to check the cabin first. Honestly, he was doing Rose a favor.

“Do we really need to do this? Might not be anythin’ at all.”

As if to prove her wrong, a shriek emanated from the forest. It sounded young, and that was all the Doctor needed to know to start running. He didn't even bother to look if Rose was following him, he just ran.

The shriek led them to, what the Doctor was sure was, the Wittebane cabin. A large creature had cornered a child on the cabin steps. The child held a jagged stick in one hand and looked terrified.

“Rose!” The Doctor turned to his companion to see her bent down and picking up a rock.

“On it!” she told him.

The Doctor was on the move again. He was about halfway there when the rock flew by him and hit the creature. Rose must have a good arm because there was an audible thud and the creature reared back. The Doctor took his chance to scoop up the child and kept running. Rose would catch up to him, he was sure. He held the child to his chest, their chin resting on his shoulder.

He didn't know how long they ran for, only that he stopped when he came across another clearing near a small stream of water.

“Are you ok?” He asked as he put the kid down.

“Mhm.” The kid looked up at him in awe before seeming to analyze him. He took a chance to do the same to them.

He didn't trust his knowledge of human ages enough to guess but they were definitely young. They were tan-skinned with brown eyes and dark brown hair that went down to her shoulders. They wore a pink short-sleeved collared shirt with a blue overall skirt on top and a pair of muddy yellow rain boots. The child seemed fine with the exception of a small scrape on their right knee.

“Good. That’s good.” He sighed. The scrape might not have anything to do with the creature, could just be a consequence of them being young. The child stared into his eyes intensely.

“You looked like my Grandpa.” They said suddenly.

They said it so suddenly all the Doctor could do was let out a meek, “What?”

Because what? What did they mean he looked like their grandpa? That shouldn't have been possible, he hadn't even been thinking about the earth or a person when he regenerated into this face. No, he had been thinking of war, regrets, and how badly he never wanted another travesty on par with the Time War.

Sure, there was always that small possibility that there was a human out there that looked like any of his faces but running into their family was less likely. And the possibility percentage just kept lowering as he narrowed it down in time.

There was only one person out there who could recognize him as a grandfather, someone who’s mere mention of a thought of them could cheer him up, no matter how grumpy his face was. Susan, his actual granddaughter. Susan, who always seemed to recognize him.

But the Doctor wasn't even sure if Susan was still out there. Much like himself, Susan got called back to Gallifrey at the start of the Time War, and, even though he had tried his best to keep them away from her, she answered them. The last time he had seen her, in his 8th face, where she had been running from Daleks and he dropped her off on Kasterborous, was still during the war, before The Moment. He didn't know if she was still on Gallifrey, fighting in the front lines like himself, when he ended it all. By the end of the war, he was too scared to go look for her. If she had, could this young child be her? It wouldn't be surprising if she regenerated. They all did, eventually. But would she really have regenerated so young?

“Yeah,” the child continued as if she wasn't causing him an internal crisis, “you have the same look in your eyes that Grandpa has.”

“Oh.” The Doctor wasn't sure if he should be excited or disappointed. On one hand, they weren't Susan but on the other, they weren't Susan.

“I’m Luz.”

“I’m the Doctor.”

“Doctor who?”

The Doctor couldn't help but smile at that. Such a response never got old.

“Doctor!” Rose ran up to them and had to take a moment to catch her breath. “We need to get out of here, that thing wasn't too far behind me.”

The Doctor and Luz looked in the direction Rose came from and, sure enough, there was the creature. It stood at the edge of the clearing, glaring at them, but not moving.

“Why isn't it attacking?” He thought out loud.

“What?” Rose turned to look at the creature. “It's just standing there.”

“But why?” There was no reason as to why it wouldn't attack. The three were just standing there.

“Could we maybe figure that out somewhere away from the giant thing that wants to kill us?” Rose tried.

“I suppose.” No matter how much the Doctor wanted answers, there was a child with them. He couldn't put them at risk like that. He turned to Luz. “Let’s get you out of here.”

“But what about the monster?” Their voice wavered enough that he knew they were scared.

“Me ‘n’ Rose’ll take care of it. No need to worry.” The Doctor picked Luz up and help them to his hip.

“Yeah,” Rose chimed in, “we do this kind of stuff all the time.”

“Really?” Luz looked at them with child-like wonder.

“Yup! So you can go home, watch some telly and leave this to us!”

It was rather easy to get Luz back home after that.

---

It was when they had made it to her house that the thought occurred to Luz.

“What if it was protecting its home?” She asked, her keys left in the lock.

“What?” The blonde, Rose, looked confused.

“Yeah! Mami says that some animals react poorly to people in their home.” Luz snapped her fingers together. “She said they were terri- terr- terre-”

“Territorial?” The Doctor suggested as she struggled with the word.

She pointed at him. “Yeah, that!”

“That is a possibility.” The Doctor agreed.

“But then, what is it?” Rose crossed her arms.

“It definitely doesn't originate from Earth.” The Doctor said instead of answering.

“Like an alien?” Papi would be so jealous if it was and she saw it before him. He loved anything to do with space.

“Most likely.”

“Pretty mindless for an alien.” Rose quickly added, “Compared to the ones we’ve seen.”

“You've met aliens?!” Now she was a little jealous. Meeting aliens sounded so cool.

The Doctor chuckled at Luz and patted her head. “And you have too.”

“Oh, yeah.” She guessed if the creature was an alien, she technically had met an alien.

“As for the creature, it's likely around the same level as Earth’s wildlife.” The Doctor told Rose.

“Does that mean those animal cop people can take care of it?” Of course Luz didn't know if Gravesfield had those but they should, right?

“Ya mean Animal Control?” The Doctor asked and Luz nodded. “I doubt it. They dunno what it is.”

“Do you, Doctor?” Rose repeated.

He shook his head. “I've never seen a species like that.”

“Wouldn't be the first time.” The blonde sighed. “Can you figure out where its from? Like with the Slitheen?”

“Slitheen? Is that a kind of alien?”

“Maybe if we went over what we knew.” The Doctor shoved his hands into his pockets.

“If you're gonna do that now,” Luz turned the keys in the lock and opened the door, “would you like some chips?”

“God, I would love chips.” Rose gave a toothy smile.

---

Turned out Rose did not love chips, Luz found out as she dumped a few of the small chip bags Mami sometimes gave her for snacks.

“What are these?” Rose asked, sounding a little offended.

“Chips.” Luz took one of the bags for herself. She halfheartedly hoped that Mami wouldn't notice the two extra missing chip bags. She, also, really wasn't supposed to have people over without a family member there.

“These aren't chips.” She said, taking a bag and holding it out, as if Luz didn't know what was in her own house. “These are crisps.”

“What are crisps?” Luz asked genuinely.

"These!"

"But those are chips."

Rose was about to say something when the Doctor raised a hand.

“Rose, remember, this is America. Crisps are chips here and chips are fries.” He took a bag as a light bulb turned on in Luz’s mind.

“Oh! You wanted fries? I’m pretty sure there’s some in the freezer I could make.” She then added after a moment. “But someone will have to turn on the oven. And put them in. and take them out. And turn the-”

“It's fine, Luz.” The Doctor patted her head. “The crisps work. Right, Rose?”

“Yeah, was just a bit confused.” The blonde gave an apologetic smile.

“Ok!” Luz opened her bag.

“So,” The Doctor put his bag back down, “what do we know?”

“It walks on all fours?” Luz tentatively offered, a chip in hand.

“Right, that narrows it down some.” The Doctor nodded. “What else?”

“It’s big.” Rose said. “Maybe the size of a bear?”

“Narrows it down. What else?”

“It's that terri-thingie.”

“Territorial.” The Doctor corrected. “Narrows it down. What else?”

“It's got wings.”

“Narrows it down.”

Luz looked into her chip bag. Only crumbs were left. She shrugged, lifted the bag to her mouth, and shook it.

“The face looks human.” Rose added.

“Narrows it down.”

“It’s light sensitive.” Luz flattened her now empty bag.

“What?” The Doctor straightened.

“How do you know that?” Rose asked.

“It’s eyes.” Luz grabbed some stray papers and a pencil that were used to make grocery lists. She made a quick drawing of the creature’s face the best she could. She filled in the eyes completely. “They're all black. Grandpa told me that animals with these kind of eyes are sensitive to lights, so they only come out at night or on really cloudy days.”

“Why does your grandpa know that?” Rose asked.

Luz shrugged. Neither Papi or Grandpa really ever explained how Grandpa came to know such things. Luz asked once about it and then didn't ever again when Grandpa got a far away look in his eyes.

“That’s really helpful, Luz.” The Doctor told her. “Maybe this way, we can deal with the creature without causing too much injury.”

They kept talking, trying to figure out where the creature came from, with varying success. They didn't have too much to work on, which according to the Doctor made it hard to really figure out where the creature came from. That being said, the Doctor was confident he had enough information to try and deal with the creature.

“So, what are we going to do now?” Luz dusted her hands after throwing away three empty chip bags.

“Me ‘n’ Rose are gonna deal with the creature and you stay here to watch some telly until your mum and dad come home.” The Doctor said firmly.

“But I can help!” Luz argued.

Rose bent down, so that she was eye level with Luz, and put a hand on her shoulder. “Look, Luz, what we do can get dangerous. And the Doctor just doesn't want you to get hurt.”

Luz huffed and crossed her arms. “I found it! I should be able to help you.”

“And you have!” Rose looked to the Doctor.

“If not for you, we wouldn't know about the eyes.” He told her. “And that alone is a massive detail that changed things.”

She pouted at them but stayed quiet.  Rose pulled her into a hug, which Luz returned despite her annoyance. It was nice. The blonde pulled away and gave her a smile. “Everything’ll be ok.”

“I know.” Luz tried to hide her resentment at that phrase. She had heard it a little too much recently.

The Doctor gave her shoulder a squeeze and then the two left. Luz watched as they made their way back into the woods and wished she could join them on their adventures. It would be a nice break from dull, boring Gravesfield. Then Luz remembered the blue box that was too small to comfortably hold two grown people. She barely waited before running out the door to act out her impulsive thoughts.

---

Luz made it to the box and took it in. It was a dark blue wooden box with dirty yellow windows. Near the top of the box was a black sign with ‘Police Public Call Box’ in white. The worn white sign on the left door with a bunch of stuff Luz really didn't care about. The most important thing was the ‘Pull to Open’ at the bottom of the sign.

She pulled the door open and had to blink. Luz stepped into the box and stopped about where the box would have ended. Unsure, she took another step, expecting to run into a wall or something. That didn't happen. Nothing stopped her.

“Magic box!” Luz gasped and ran around the room.

The best way Luz could describe the inside was, having a coral theme, with coral support beams. The walls were colored gold and had small hexagonal impressions. There was a raised platform in the room’s center with some kind of six-sided console filled with so many random devices Luz wasn't sure what to mess with first.

Luz had to smack her cheeks to bring herself back into focus. She came here because she wanted the Doctor and Rose to take her on an adventure, like what they denied her. She was sure the box belonged to them and so she’d use it to ambush them into taking her. To do that, she needed to hide.

Too bad Rose and the Doctor took longer than Luz originally thought. By the time they got back, Luz had fallen asleep in her hiding spot.

[thebraxiatelcollection]

🪰🪲🦋 for the fic rec asks?

bug me for fic recs! ask game (My computer is having issues loading the emojis, so apologises in advance!0) 🦋 Recommend one or three of your own fics! Svalbard - A short Cabin Pressure Fic focusing on Carolyn/Herc on a Christmas vacation to Svalbard with the crew. Paint It Red - Romana teaches Brax that applying make up can be a powerful tool. The Edge of Existence -An AU! version of that scene in Power of the Doctor, but with Brax. Is Brax ready to move onto the final stages of the afterlife? Or is everything as it seems?

Recommend a great fic centered on your favorite character! Oh, I have so many involving Brax! There's so many fantastic works out there. After All, I collected you by @c0rrupt3dsp1r1t It's such an amazing fanfic, and i'm currently doing a re-read of it to catch up.

They've finally set the Collection's timeline straight- or as straight as it'll go. A century ahead of where it should be, but that's fine. Benny's been off with the Doctor again, but Brax isn't keen on it. When another alien infection gets into her head though, there are things she realizes she can't hide from him anymore.

As a relationship between a now technically elderly human woman and the manipulative Time Lord best friend who sort-of-kind-of-didn't-actually ruin her life though, it's bound to be a bit of a rough one, at least at the start. Especially with ghosts of the past, both friend and foe, coming back to haunt them. And a broken piece of magical Gallifreyan ceramic is causing time to unravel- but for the most part that's a separate problem entirely.

Bernice Summerfield has a lot of friends though, both faces old and new. It can't be all bad with them around.0 I'm also going to recommend another one, because I binged read these two so hard last year and i still think about them constantly. It is a Ten/Rose and Brax/Romana-centered fanfic. But it is SO well written. It's not completed and I'm not sure if the author will ever up date part two, but its such a fun ride. They are called Speaking His Language and Reclaiming Gallifrey. by Groovykat. Reclaiming is the sequel, but I highly recommend reading Speaking His Language FIrst. The first one is more centered on Ten/Eight/Rose, but the beginning of Brax/Romana and the Gallifrey gang saving Gallifrey plot in this build up is fantastic.

Summary of Speaking his Language:

When Rose Tyler runs because of an adventure gone awry, she ends up deep inside the TARDIS of another Doctor. He takes off before he realizes he has a stowaway on board and ends up on a planet Rose never thought she'd ever get to see. When he finds his little stowaway, and sees her current state, he finds out that this is not going to be as simple as just taking her back to himself...

...Especially when she's undecided whether or not she wants to go back to him at all.

Recommend a fic that makes you sad (in the best way!!)! Some great angst and/or hurt/comfort!

The one I can think of at the moment is probably Sepelio by @strange-destinations that is a beautiful, deliciously written Hannibal! Bernice Summerfield AU.

A seemingly endless trail of murders and murderers springing up all across Dellah. An insatiable, inexplicable morbid curiosity. An abundance of cold, hungry earth. Ignorance is bliss, as long as you can maintain it.

Sometimes it doesn't matter how good your intentions are.

My brain is too tired to think of any others, but I'm probably missing some!

[ice-connoisseur]

ten faves

Rules: name ten favorite characters from ten different things (tv, movies, books, etc.)

This came from @thegirlwholied nearly...3 weeks...ago now, but I am slow, and indecisive, and time basically has no meaning at the moment anyway, so. 

1.       Sally Lockhart (the Sally Lockhart quartet)

First name I wrote down.  I met Sally in my early teens and I’ve never quite given up on wanting to grow up to be her. I love each and every member of Garland and Lockhart a ridiculous amount (and my love of the found family trope can probably be traced back to their door), but Sally, with her grit and her stubbornness and her fierce indepenance, captured me in something special from that moment in the first paragraph of the first book when all I knew was her name and that she was about to kill a man. 

2.       Elizabeth Bennet (Pride and Prejudice)

I considered shying away from the stereotypical here, but that would just be lying to myself as well as anyone else.  I relate more to Jane, or Charlotte Lucas, or even Mr Darcy – at least in terms of social awkwardness, not finances, sadly – but, like him, I can’t remember the first time I fell in love with Lizzy Bennet, I was in the middle of it before I even knew I had begun. 

(Jennifer Ehle probably had something to do with it though.)

3.       Hermione Granger (Harry Potter)

Look, I was an introverted, bookish, rule-abiding adolescent, and Hermione was suddenly someone I could recognise myself in.  I wanted to be Ginny (and Sally, and Lizzy, and several others on this list); I already was Hermione, in a lot of ways, and she made that a bit more ok.

4.      Carrot Ironfoundersson (Discworld)

I wanted to put a Discworld character in here, and I’m a little bit sad at myself for not picking a woman �� especially since this is inadvertently turning out to be a very female-heavy list.  I even started the process of trying to choose between Sybil Ramkin, Tiffany Aching, Adora Belle Dearheart, and Angua, to name but a few.

But the thing is, I made the fatel error of first trying to read the Discworld in publication order, and it took me years to venture any further than the first 50 pages of Colour of Magic.  Even in later books the Wizards just.  Aren’t my thing.

And then, at some point – and I’m a bit hazy on the when, to be honest – I picked up Guards Guards and spent the entire book blinking at Carrot, reading and re-reading; I kept wanting to turn to someone else and nudge and point, because is this guy for real?! And then, again, a page later, for completely different reasons and in completely different tones, is this guy for real AGAIN?!  Terry Pratchett’s books are richly populated with wonderfully rounded, flawed, individual characters, and at first glance Carrot is comparatively straightforward. I hope I never lose that quiet moment of glee I feel at realising that, of course, he really, really isn’t. 

5.       Titty Walker (Swallows and Amazons)

Consider Titty a bit of a catch-all for the tomboy girls who filled my childhood reading – George Kirrin, Maia Fielding, Kit Russell and the rest – but she’s the one I thought of first.   I was not an adventurous child - I am not an adventurous adult, for that matter – but these were the books that meant I could be.  I think Titty’s adventures always felt the most tangible, somehow, and the image of her tacking up the field home to read her father’s telegram cemented something in me at an impressionable age that I don’t think I’ve ever quite shaken off.

6.       Leslie Knope (Parks and Recreation)

Again, I love each and every character on this show, but Leslie Knope; annoying, overbearing, forthright Leslie Knope, who cares so damn much about everything that she makes everyone else care more too, who never once considers being anyone other than who she is, who makes mistakes and faces up to fixing them, who will always, always use a favour to help other people…Leslie Knope, folks.  I love her and I like her. 

7.       Rose Tyler (Doctor Who)

It’s a pretty close call between Rose and Donna Noble, to be honest, but Rose got there first.   Unapologetically, unashamedly working class Rose, from the council estate, with no A-levels and no prospects and no expectations that anyone will ever give a damn about her, who saves the world in so many different ways, who grows up and laughs and loves and changes but never in the fundamentals of who she is – brilliant, compassionate, brave.   Her life is fantastic because she marches through it punching literal holes in the universe to make it so. 

8.       Lyra Silvertongue (His Dark Materials)

Lyra, who loved her world of Oxford rooftops, and ran from it.  Lyra who loved Roger, and killed him.  Lyra who loved Pan, and left him.  Lyra who loved Will, and lost him.  Lyra who lies.  Lyra who left home and came back different, and that was only just the start of her growing up. I’ve been reading Lyra for 20 years and I read her a little bit different every time, but I never love her any less.

9.       Phil Coulson (Marvel Cinematic Universe)

I’m probably stretching things a bit here, because when I say I love Phil Coulson, I’m referring to Phil Coulson of the MCU up to and including 2012, and the subsequent fanon interpretations of him.  I tried Agents of Shield early on and it didn’t stick.  But I saw Avengers Assemble in the cinema with no prior Marvel knowledge (comic or film) and spent the next three days watching the rest of Phase One (hilariously, at the time, five films felt like a lot).  I was in my very early days on Tumblr when #Coulsonlives was a thing, and I still remember the absolute explosion of joy that was.  Every now and again (like right now, actually) I go through a phase of re-reading an unhealthy volume of Clint/Coulson fic – and I do love Clint, and I love Gamora, I love Sam Wilson and Natasha Romanoff and Pepper Potts - and it’s dry, snarky, utterly unflappable who Coulson hooks me every time. 

10.       Georgiana Lestrade (The Least of All Possible Mistakes)

Look, I have a lot of feelings about every person on this list and quite a few who aren’t, but if I had to pick the one who felt the most…real, I suppose…then Georgiana Lestrade is my easy answer.  She’s the person I would always want fighting my corner.  George has no false ideals, no delusions about either herself or her world; she is completely grounded in herself and her London – which is almost a character in its own right, one of my very favourite things about Pru’s writing.

Competent, practical, fiercely unphased George, who carries a taser and throws stationary at her underlings; who is gloriously, unashamedly pragmatic; nearing forty and glad of it; as honest and self-aware of her own nature as I think a person can be; and above all else who is damn good at her job.  She might give one hoot about what other people think of her, but she’s certainly not going to waste a second.  That she is surrounded by wild, dangerously intelligent men is almost incidental, but she is, and that is a part of her story – though far from the whole of it - and she takes no more shit from them, never doubts her own right or ability to stand beside them, than she does any other person. 

One of the saddest truths of my fandom life is that Pru will never finish the Regency spy AU of this AU, and I mourn this far more often than is healthy XD

***

This was fun and hard in equal measure, and there are so many more I could have listed - Jack Robinson, Violet Baudelaire, Brienne of Tarth, Leia Organa, Theo Hart, to name but a few - but I’m as happy with it as I’ll ever be.

Tagging @firesign23, @kiraziwrites, @angel-deux-writes and @ajoblotofjunk, and also anyone else who wants to give this a go, because I would love to read more of them. 

[createherself]

actually now that i’m thinkin bout journey’s end again... i think about how in my au, it’s like... completely unchanged how rose reacts to martha being willing to tear apart the earth to make sure that the daleks don’t win, to sarah jane and jack and the warp star... like rose in there went “she’s good” to martha and thought that sarah jane and jack were so clever and like... we can go on forever from the doctor’s point of view but for the children of time, it was more important to make sure that the rest of the universe did not suffer.

martha’s description of why she was using the weapon was “it is for when the people of earth’s suffering is so great, there is no other choice” and harriet jones talked about how she made her choice based on the fact that the doctor isn’t always there and she stands by her choice.

and how rose tyler, when push comes to shove, always had this capacity. you saw it when she asked harriet jones “can’t we just launch a nuclear bomb at them” re the slitheen. i think she’s less willing to go nuclear as time goes on if only because she seeks to limit the damage. but i think, in that moment, at that particular time, up against a full fledge dalek empire that has stolen twenty seven planets out of time and was seeking to destroy all of creation and replace it with nothing but daleks... and knowing that there’s more than just these twenty seven in the universe and there’s more life out there that would find a way...

she absolutely would consider it smart to limit what harm can be done. and she’s backed up against a wall, with no other options, no other recourse and at the end of the day, what’s right is to protect others.

[lotsofthinkythoughts]

pls rant to us about Charley, Rose, and Eight respectively!!!

Charley Pollard (taking into account I still haven’t finished my re-listen to her audios and it’s been... a BIT since I heard the later ones, you all will have to forgive me)

First impression: 

I came to the audios because a friend recommended them to me saying ‘You’ll love Charley’ and we’d bonded over fictional characters before so I trusted her. So I was kind of predisposed to like her, but I went in super curious. 

Impression now: 

CHARLEY IS THE BEST COMPANION. Well ONE OF THE TWO BEST. Look I love her.

She’s so incredibly interesting- she’s both tough and compassionate and she’s got PLANS. I think that’s the thing about her that I find most compelling. She’s, much like Eight, a study in duality and I LOVE THAT in a character. 

Favorite moment:

It’s incredibly lame, but my favorite moment is actually her introduction from Storm Warning, where she’s writing then hunting around for her hat and puts on an accent to pretend to be a cabin boy.

“Candy floss clouds scattered as the mighty dirigible soared into the black night sky- a black so black it... OH well what’s that supposed to mean?”  HOW AM I NOT SUPPOSED TO FALL IN LOVE WITH THIS GIRL? HOW? EXPLAIN TO ME. SHE’S ADORABLE

That was the moment I knew I LOVED HER so that’s probably my favorite, just because it was that lightbulb moment.

Idea for a story

I have a nebulous idea that’s basically Dimension Canon Rose crash landing with Charley before Storm Warning and it’s all nebulous and the timeline doesn’t work, but ssshhhhhh- Rose Tyler and Charley Pollard, EDWARDIAN ADVENTURESSES. 

Rose trying to figure out how to fix the canon from her end but failing, And Charley being so incredibly curious what’s really going on with her new friend, and them ending up on adventures as Rose slowly acclimates to living in the past. 

Unpopular opinion

I... Don’t know? I don’t know what’s popular. I don’t care, either, tbh. Charley is amazing and her own person and While I’m forever sad she and Eight split up, I’m glad she’s still out there having adventures (even if I haven’t heard them)

Favorite relationship

Her friendship/romance with Eight. They play off each other so well from the moment they meet and it’s vibrant and wonderful when it’s happy and utterly HEARTWRENCHING at the end. 

Favorite headcanon

I’M WITH YOU ON THE BISEXUAL CHARLEY TRAIN. MY GOD. 

Rose and Eight below the cut!

Rose Tyler

First impression

When I first started watching the show I didn’t have any... priming, and god it was so long ago now, and I’ve loved her character so long I barely remember. But she was... interesting. I liked that she was the lay-person to the madness in ‘Rose’

Impression now

I’D DIE FOR HER. She grows so much over the course of the show and it’s wonderful how she develops and changes as her view of the universe changes. 

She’s a hero in her own right, she’s all action when she needs to be, but she understands people and loves deep and strong and it’s magical 

Favorite moment

This moment right here. It’s not only a satisfying conclusion to the arc, it’s also the beginning of Rose being the most capable. 

A close second: Rose being the Doctor in Turn Left. 

Idea for a story

OH GOD WHICH ONE WOULD YOU LIKE?

The Dimension Canon AU mentioned above?

The THEATRE AU WITH EIGHT? 

GUYS I’m So SO SO excited about this AU, because it’s Rose as an actress and Eight as an actor and it’s like... all softness and fluff and I LOVE THEM. 

Unpopular opinion

I’m always a little sad with the end of Journey’s End? I love it, it’s excellent, but my shipper heart is always sad. Especially given my headcanon below. 

Favorite relationship

Oh god, basically any of them? But I mean, it’s gotta be her relationship with the Doctor, if we’re going favorite. It’s the emotional core of the show and the reason I care about the show at all. She helps him and he helps her grow, and it’s BEAUTIFUL. 

Favorite headcanon

Bad Wolf absolutely had some greater affect on her. Changed her somehow internally, though the specifics are... not something I think about too much. 

Eight

First impression

UHHHHH HIS VOICE. No like that... was the extent of my thoughts. JUST WOW. I’d listen to him read the phone book. 

Impression now

Eight is so underrated. It is a CRIME we only have the movie with him (I SAID WHAT I SAID). He’s excitable and happy in the film and the way his experiences evolve him over time. He’s also a study in duality the way he can be so intense but also so bubbly and it’s so compelling to hear Paul McGann perform the role with all that variation. 

Favorite moment

UGHHHH I can’t choose. DON’T MAKE ME CHOOSE. Basically everything about Eight is AMAZING. The movie though, where he’s so happy and excited remembering the lights he saw as a boy from the meteor storm? That’s the moment I was like ‘I’d die for this character’ and IT REMAINS TRUE. So, we’ll go with that. 

Idea for a story

THERE ARE SO MANY ROSE/EIGHT AUs In my head right now. SO MANY. 

THE PHOTOGRAPHER AU

THE VAMPIRE/WITCH AU

THE MAGIC AU

THE MOVIE REWRITE I NEED TO FINISH

THE OT3 VERSE WITH CHARLEY

THE REGENCY AU

ALL THE STORIES 

Unpopular opinion

Hmmmm. I mean.... My general go to with any Doctor is that Rose is his person. That’s not super unpopular in the circles I frequent, but in general it probably is. (Also as much as it’s a crime we had no seasons of show for him, I wouldn’t trade the audios for anything so, maybe that too)

Favorite relationship

I mean... Probably the Doctor and Charley, but also I love his friendship with Lucie. BASICALLY ALL HIS FRIENDSHIPS ARE THE BEST. 

Favorite headcanon

He’s the one who fought in the Time War and the BBC can fight me about it. 

[orionsangel86]

Favourite Female Characters

I was tagged by @intelligentshipper :)

Rules: List ten favorite female characters, order doesn’t matter, and tag some folks.

1. Sara Lance

She’s currently my favourite female character as I just started watching Legends of Tomorrow (because I hear it is choc full of Destiel parallels and even though I’m only on season 2 you’re not wrong!) and I am in love with her. No lie. She is my new bisexual queen! I want to both be her and marry her. It’s very confusing. Lol.

2. Rowena Macleod

Rowena is my favourite character on Supernatural after the boys. Honestly she is just so captivating and mysterious and magical. I think that she has come so far from her introduction in season 10 and I only hope the show continues to expand on her story.

3. Buffy Summers

The original Dean Winchester. Lol. Buffy was the first female character I truly looked up to and fell for. Buffy was my show. My obsession as a teenager long before Supernatural got it’s claws in me. I need to re-watch it.

4. Eowyn, Shield-maiden of Rohan

Eowyn awoke the feminist in me during my teen years. She was my favourite Lord of the Rings character and this scene remains one of my top movie moments of all time.

5. Wonder Woman

AKA the only DC movie I have ever loved. She is just amazing in every way. Also a powerful bisexual. (I clearly have a type)

6. Annalise Keating

Another phenomenal powerful female character and canon bisexual who I adore in every way. What I love about Annalise is that not only is she a powerful force of nature, but that she also has so many flaws. She’s just so real and I love that about her.

7. Billie (AKA Death)

Every time Billie appears on the show I hold my breath as she has this way of just owning every scene she’s in (which against Jensen Ackles is an extremely powerful feat.) I adore her.

8. The Doctor

The fact that I can put the Doctor on this list fills me with joy. Yup the Doctor is one of my fave female characters!! (Also the latest season of Doctor Who is one of the best in a long time. Please watch it if you haven’t already.)

9.  Daenerys Targaryen

She’s the MOTHER OF DRAGONS how can I not adore her? 

10. Charlie Bradbury

I couldn’t not put OG Charlie on this list. I love everything about her. I’m still not over her death even though its been years and we have an AU!Charlie back in the show. She will always be one of my favourite characters. She was sunshine in the otherwise very gloomy lives of the Winchesters and I will never EVER forgive Bucklemming for killing her off. 

It’s funny looking at this list and realising that I have a type when it comes to female characters. These are the women I look up to. The ones I aspire to be like. These characters have raised me and inspired the powerful woman inside myself. I think this list probably reveals more about me than you might expect.

Honorary mentions who didn’t make this list but who I also adore:

1. Jody Mills

2. Donna Hanscum

3. Claire Novak

4. Samantha Jones

5. Miranda Hobbes

6.. Willow Rosenburg

7.. Sansa Stark

8. Arya Stark

9. Cersei Lannister

10. Rose Tyler

Tagging: @winchester-reload, @margarittet, @mittensmorgul, @postmodernmulticoloredcloak, @destielonfire, @godshipsit, @jenmdixon,

[kelkat-9]

Kelkat9 Master Fic List

In Progress - all stories will be linked to AO3 unless only on Teaspoon/ Thanks for reading my stories!

Updated 4/13/18

Following Are My Series/Verses

Dark!Ten Verse - Series is numbered for reading order (Dark!Ten x Rose) ADULT/NSFW

Victorian Verse - TenII x Rose - These are historical time travel in Pete’s World - Teen but one story (a one shot is NSFW)

Forever is Full of Twists and Turns - Eleven x Immortal Rose thus far - more might be added later with Twelve - this is one you should probably read in order - Teen until story #5 the some NSFW parts

Through the Void and Darkness - Ten x Rose - reunion and AU at JE - it would be best to read this one in order as well.  NSFW bits in Story #2

Lordstorm and His LiveJournal Adventures - TenII x Rose - some are NSFW - I wrote these early on so they need polishing - CrackFic and humor

Time, Eternals and the Domestic Life - TenII/Rose Adventures in Pete’s World domestic and otherwise - some are kidfic and some NSFW

Greek Gods - The Adventures of Hades and Persephone and their Friends - AU Peter V/Rose - NSFW mostly - modern mythology

Dark, Dangerous and Otherworldly - Ten/Rose AU - Ghost Verse NSFW

Dark Journeys - Ten/Rose UA - Dark!Ten

Santa Baby - Ten/Rose AU CEO/Employee  BDSM NSFW

Sir Alec and Lady Rose - Alec H/Rose AU Historical

Eleventh Doctor - Eleven/Immortal Rose  AU one NSFW

AUs

A Dark Path to Redemption - NSFW in one chapter but otherwise adult.  This is a Dark!Ten x Rose mythology AU

A Girl and Her Frog - Ten x Rose - fairy tale AU  Teen

A Sip of Darkness, A Taste of Light - Adult - Hades/Perspehone type Nine x Rose AU

Blood Death & Shagging - Peter Vincent x Rose the slayer - vampire/Fright Night AU - NSFW and copious cursing - it’s Peter Vincent!

Claimed by Moonlight - NSFW - Darker Dom Ten x Rose - He’s an Alpha ;)  Sort of a wolf au

Definitely Not a Debutante - Ten x Rose  spy/mystery woman AU - NSFW part

Doctorella -  Ten x Rose  Fairy Tale AU  Teen

Finding Harmony - Ten x Rose   Rock Star Rose AU  Teen to Adult for language

Happily Ever After Isn’t Just a Fairy Tale - Ten x Rose  Royal AU.  NSFW - 2 chapts.  A King and his braid with much going wrong in his kingdom except for a blonde lady who steals his heart

Legend of the Traveling House - NSFW in one chapt so far.  Nine x Rose.  Sort of like an altverse reimagining of Gallifrey

Tardis Toys - Ten x Rose Teen - very sweet romance.  toy shop au

The Academy - Ten x Rose   Super Power Teens/Mutant Teens AU - Rated Teen

The Blue Box Case - Ten x Rose   Adult Spy AU - my first of this kind so it’s a little rough but it’s cute and flirty with a touch of angst

The Doctor and The Hidden Wolf - Nine x Rose   Futuristic Detective Nine AU

The Exes - Ten x Rose - Divorced couple repairs their broken relationship AU   Ten x Rose with many others.  Adult for cursing.  Drama, angst and a touch of humor.

The Lord of Gallifrey - Ten x Rose Regency/Georgian historical AU One chapt has a NSFW thing in it but the rest is pretty Teenish to Adult rating.

Under The Sea - Teen - Ten x Rose - Merman AU - cute with a side of angst

Not Just An Ordinary Call Boy - Adult-NSFW - Ten x Rose - Bad prossy Ten

Vinification - Teen - Ten x Rose - winemaker Ten meets business woman Rose

A Ghost Story - Adult-NSFW - novel length.  Ten x Ros - Unit student Rose moves into an allegedly haunted house with a mystery she must unravel

Anti-Soul Mates - Adult NSFW - Nine x Rose - Professor and student meet on a lecture about soul mates

Santa Baby, He’s No Gentlemen - Adult NSFW - Ten x Rose, dark and powerful CEO falls for an executive assistant - read the tag warnings

Ramifications of Bachelor Bidding - Adult NSFW - Ten x Rose and Olicity - crossover with Arrow - Bachelor Auction, competitors falling in love and mayhem

A Sip of Darkness, A Taste of Light - Teen - some violence - Nine x Rose - inspired by Hades/Persephone myth

In You I Have Found Paradise - Adult NSFW - Missing scene from Sip of Darkness

Legend of The Traveling House - Adult NSFW - Nine x Rose - re-imagining Time Lords and Gallifrey in a new verse

Bacchanalia - Adult NSFW - Ten x Rose - An accidental meeting at a Masquerade Ball leads to something more

Smith’s Book Store - Nine x Rose Teen - Victorian Book Store AU/Historical

A Lady’s Choice - Alec H x Rose Teen courtly AU

Bad Wolf Salon - Ten x Rose Teen hairdresser AU just over a drabble

New Las Vegas - Peter V x Rose Adult space vampires AU

Torchwood Symposium of Temporal Displacements Protocol - Adult Ten/Rose Adventure-Human AU Rivals to Lovers

A Night in Venice - Adult Ten x Rose - Spy AU

231 Farrington - Ten x Rose NSFW Dragon AU

The Wedding Planner - Ten/Rose based on the movie AU

Being A Gorgon Can Be So Annoying - Nine/Rose Mythology AU

Smith’s Bookstore - Nine/Rose  Historical AU

Bad Wolf Salon - Ten/Rose Salon AU short prompt fic

New Las Vegas - Peter V/Rose space vampire AU

TenII x Rose Fics

A Closet To Remember - NSFW - TenII proves himself to Rose - romance/humor

Accusation - Teen  - Angst/Romance TenII has a hard time adjusting to Pete’s World

A Not So Typical Torchwood Mission - Explicit TenII/Rose undercover at an alien sex club

A Not So Typical Valentines Day -  Teen - Fluff Valentine’s Fic

Applegrass - Teen fluff, romance - a day with TenII and Rose

An Unexpected Shearing - Teen - fluff, humor cracky fic -Rose gives the Doctor a trim

Beginning - Teen Angst/Romance - a bit prosey

Broken - Explicit - Angst - PTSD Rose, hurt/comfort

Denial - Teen - angst - romance - Rose pregnant fic

Evil Elves and Cranky Reindeer - It Must Be A Torchwood Christmas - Teen Adventure/humor - things go a bit pear shaped at Torchwood’s Christmas Party

Flame - Explicit - TenII is tired of waiting

Look - Teen - humor and fluff

Nakedness - Teen - Domestics, nudist colonies and evil scientists - fun/adventure

Nothing Says Valentines Day Like Star Wars - Teen fluff and humor

Silver - Teen - humor/adventure/romance disco and aliens!

The Banning of Cosmo - Explicit - crackfic -TenII likes to read Cosmo

The Well Prepared Multiversal Traveler - Explicit - what does Dimension Hopping Rose have in her pockets

Huddling For Warmth - Teen - trapped in a cold cellar

The Ginger Solution - Adult - drunk!TenII; adventure - post Bad Wolf Bay coming together fic

Everything is Better with Toys - NSFW - sexy times adventures

Even a Baby TARDIS Needs a Special Friend - Teen - fluff

Bed Shopping Adventure - Teen - fluff

Huddling For Warmth - like it says on the tin Teen

Ten x Rose fics

A Cinematic Reunion - NSFW Dimension Hopping Rose Reunion Fic

A Visit to Mos Eisley - Teen - Star Wars crossover

Blame it On The Poxatalen Brandy - Mature so many tropes in this one - crackfic

Corruption Never Felt So Good - NSFW Rose saves Ten in an unusual way

Cupcake Wars Doctor Style - Teen - crossover with reality tv show cupcake wars - fluff/humor

Dimension Cannons and Drunk Time Lords - Explicit - drunk pervy Ten - reunion - crackfic

Family of Blood - Explicit - AU FoB/HN, Reunion fic, humor, vampires, Peter Vincent

Fever - Explicit - reunion/dimension hopping Rose - song fic

Formal - Angst/Romance - post GitF - Ten takes Rose to a ball and she is mistreated

Halloween Is Us - Explicit - Adventure/Smut//Humor and Peter Vincent

Haze - Teen - Angst - Romance - Reunion

Is It All Nothing But a Dream - Teen - Universe Alteration at DD - Angst/Romance

Midnight Reunion - NSFW - Explicit - Reunion fic set at the end of Midnight

Phantom of The TARDIS - Teen - Tardis room ficathon - humor - drama

Prepared - Teen - angst - romance - suprise kid fic

Respect The Wolf - Explicit - reunion fic - humor/adventure and dragons - bamf Rose

Rudolph The Evil Reindeer - Teen Crackfic - humor - Ten and Rose save Rudolph from his evil ways

Secrets of an Alpha Class Pleasure Slave - Explicit - reunion/slave fic trope/shag or die

Shudder - Teen - prompt word fic - Doctor Whump and bamf Rose

The Forgotten Moment - Explicit - AU post JE/DoD Moment Rose/Bad Wolf Rose

The Land of Misfit Toys - Teen - sweet fluffy story

The Oncoming Sperm - Explicit - crackfic all the way

The Perils of Repression - Explicit - kind of jekyll/Hyde fic

The Seduction of Rose Tyler - Explicit  Humor, Romance, slight crackiness

The Tale of the Holy Pear and the Prophet Bob - Teen - crack/adventure/humor

The Victorian, The Bookstore and The Fireplace - Teen - reunion fic pre JE

Wind - Teen - humor - Ten, Rose, Donna with the Master

White Wall - NSFW post doomsday wall shagging

An Addiction to Knowledge - Adult - crackfic escaping a  hospital

The Wolf is Free - Adult - Idris as the TARDIS - slightly spooky

When Time Lords Wander Off - Adult drugged!Ten - Donna and dimension hopping Rose

Unexpected Unicorns - Rose and Ten get turned into unicorns

An Ode to Hope - Doomsday UA/Reunion/Adventure/Babyfic

An Addition To Knowledge - Adventure/crack fic  Adult due to streaking

Nine x Rose fics

A New Kind of Sonic Setting  - Teen - lactation and sonics hmmm

Companion - Explicit - sex pollen cliche

Dalek - Explicit - so cracky/ep rewrite - funny

Fifty Shades of Skaro - Explicit - short version of Dalek

His Wicked Mistress - Explicit - slave trope

Order - Explicit - Sex Pollen Trope - humor

Peace, Love & Hippy Aliens - Teen humor/adventure/a bit of crack

Pychedelic Pollen and Dalek Squirrels - Explicit - Cracky Adult Adventure with Nine, Rose and Jack

Restless - Teen - Trapped on Earth - Nine needs to run

Snowflake - Teen - Nine and Rose play in the snow

Summer - Teen - fluff and humor

Dr. and Mrs. Tyler - Adult NSFW - Fake Married/Adventure in Regency Era

First Kiss - Teen - like it says on the tin

The Bairn Bubbalo Baby Store - Teen - babyfic

Breaking His Resolve - Teen - Nine in a Tux

A Platoon of Judoon on the Moon - Teen - hiding in a closet

Trapped - NSFW - trapped on a lift - wall shagging

Daddy Doctor - Teen sweet fluff - baby fic

The One Time They Watched That Channel - NSFW for them watching porn

It Was A Dark and Stormy Night - Haunted House with a twist - Teen

A Platoon of Judoon on the Moon - Royal Hope Hospital - Teen

Trapped - standard trapped in a lift let’s shag trope NSFW

Daddy Doctor - fluff babyfic General

Multi Era

Knowledge - Teen - Rose through the Doctor’s eyes

Move - Teen Ten/Tenii - how the Doctor and Rose dance

Transformation - Teen - How Rose healed the Doctor and became so much more

Thanks - Teen - Rose perspective on Nine regenerating into Ten

Drabbles

A Blue Leather Jacket - Drabble about Dimension Hopping Rose rated Teen

It Burned In His Eyes  Drabble about TLV  - rated Teen

[jedi-anakin]

my name? oh boi, lets see... veronica?

V: favourite non romantic pair?

I really like michael and eleanor, also peggy and jarvis, I loved them too!

E: a character you think you’re the most like?

my first choice was virginia lewis, because through her journey I felt lot, like “Wow, that’s something I do/deal with too”. but also rose tyler, especially season one rose, how she was like stuck in that loop in the first episode and basically her whole nature felt like that to me. but others say that I’m like ella lopez and that’s just so not true at all.

R: best book to film adaptation, in your opinion?

romeo + juliet (1996) and in this case I actually read the book too and I really liked the way they adapted the story to a more modern world, but kept the original shakespearean dialogue

O: tell us about your favourite AU for one of your ships

this, I love it!

N: your favourite crackship

I recently found videos of cheryl and nygma and those were nice videos (I had to google crackship to make sure that it is what I think it is)

I: a book you can read over and over

the elite, the second book from the selection series. that’s my favorite from the three book, which is very, very weird, because most people like the first and the last the most. but for some reason I don’t. I remember at first I read that book in like five hours, and I re-read it a few times already and I would definitely do that again.

C: which fandom do you know the most about?

star wars

A: fandom you blog about the most

oh boy, I feel like I just reblog and post what I currently like at the moment, but if I really has to choose one I think it’s doctor who

spell your name in my ask

[blueboxesandtrafficcones]

Bells

6/31 Days of Ficmas @doctorroseprompts

Ficmas Masterlist 2017, Day 6

This is an extra-special one, because it’s doubling as this week’s chapter of Written on Your Heart!  Specifically, it’s set far in the future during the second story when James and Rose are living together away at school, and Rose has a part-time job in the campus coffee house.

You don’t need to read Written on Your Heart to read this (I think).  Though I’m including the link to the masterlist here.

This turned into a monster (2,690 words to be exact) and it’s half smut.

Because that makes it a soulmate AU, I’m also tagging @timepetalsprompts.

Allons-y!

AO3

Rose was halfway through a busy shift at the register of the campus coffee house when the bell over the door chimed.  Glancing up, she did a double take at seeing James blow in with the wind.

Turning back to her current customer Rose raced through the line, suddenly re-motivated during the afternoon slump.

It took her a few minutes, but eventually he was standing in front of her.

“Hi,” he greeted, leaning forward to give her a quick kiss.  His lips were cold from the poor weather outside, but Rose couldn’t have cared less as she responded enthusiastically.

“Hey!  Thought you couldn't make it in today,” she commented, already processing his order.

James shrugged, digging out the necessary cash as he explained, “Class got cancelled, thought I'd pop over and surprise you.  Have you taken your break yet?”

“Nope.  Ten minutes?”  She guessed, checking the time.

“Join me?”  He asked, lingering over accepting his change by keeping hold of her hand.

She gave him a stern look. “Me, or my free baked good?”

“Both?”  He protested sheepishly, rubbing his neck and giving her a pleading look.

“Ten minutes,” she rolled her eyes before turning to the next customer.

“Hi!  Welcome to the Campus Beanery, how can I help you?”

-

Fifteen minutes later she settled down across from her soulmate with a relieved smile, carrying a muffin and coffee for herself.

“Thanks for waiting,” she kissed him again because she could, delighting in the combined taste of him and coffee.  “I gotta say, nothing makes me happier than hearing those bells jingle, looking up, and seeing you.”

“It’s still incredible that I get to see you every day.”  Already shoving his half of the banana nut muffin in his mouth, he spoke while chewing. “How's your day going?”

Rose watched the crumbs go flying, wondering why on Earth she loved the messy dork. “Not bad. Class ran long so I was late getting here, but Mr. Roberts didn't care.”

“Better than mine, then,” he confessed. “I lost my umbrella, got all the way to class only to find out it’d been cancelled, got splashed by a speeding car - it's been absolutely awful.”

“Oh, love,” Rose reached out to lace their fingers together, which he accepted eagerly.

“It's all right,” James shook his head. “Like you said.  Seeing you makes me forget all about it.  You could brighten even the worst day.”  He raised her hand to his lips, placing a sweet kiss on her knuckles.

“Good.”  She smiled at him.  “You're not getting my half of the muffin though.”

“But Rose!”  James immediately whined, pouting.  “Did I tell you about my awful day?”

“Yes, you did.  But this is my afternoon snack, so no.”  She broke off a large piece, popping it in her mouth.  Just to tease him, she let out a soft moan that made his eyes widen.

“You’re mean,” he sulked, watching jealously as she devoured the baked good.

“Everything okay?” The couple looked up to see Jack frowning at them, to go cup in hand.

Before Rose could say anything, her loveable but clueless soulmate blurted, “Rose won't let me eat her muffin!”

“Aw, Rosie, what’s the matter?  Is he really that bad at it?”  Jack asked her, eyes twinkling.  She snorted.

“He means this one, which you very well know,” Rose gestured to the crumbs left on the plate between them.

“Wait, what?”  James looked between his friend and his soulmate, obviously missing the joke.

“What you said and what you meant are two very different things to Jack,” she took pity on him, hiding her twitching lips behind her mug.

When he continued to stare blankly, she raised an eyebrow at him and ran her foot up along his leg to settle on the chair edge between his thighs.  Finally the double entendre sunk in, and he blushed scarlet.

“Oh!  No, I didn’t mean – I only meant to say – that is, uh,” he fumbled, making the others laugh.  “I’m very good at that, thank you very much,” James sniffed, putting on a haughty air.

Jack turned to Rose for confirmation, who only shrugged, raising her mug to hide her smile.  “No complaints here.”

He scowled, looking between the couple.  “Someday I’m going to get you two drunk and you’re going to spill details.”

James shook his head, long since used to the other man’s obsession with their relationship. “Never gonna happen, Jack.”

“I can dream,” Jack muttered, before turning at a call of his name.  “Oh, Ianto’s ready to go.  We’ll see you this weekend?”

Rose reconfirmed their plans, James frowning at her all the while.  She watched Jack and Ianto leave, before turning back to her soulmate and noticing his pout.

“What?  Do you not want to keep out plans?”

“‘No complaints’?”  He questioned.  “Not exactly a standing ovation, Miss Tyler.”

“Well, it’s not like I’m gonna give Jack details or anything. You know perfectly well how well you satisfy me, and you prove it often. Stop digging.”

“Fine,” James let it drop for now, glancing at his watch.  “I’ve got to get to work – see you at home?”

“I should get back too. I love you,” Rose said as they stood, happily accepting his kiss as always.

“Love you,” he promised, quickly disappearing out the door as Rose watched, admiring his bum in the tight jeans.

“Rose!” Amy called from the counter, looking positively overwhelmed.  With a sigh, Rose put his bits out of her mind and focused on surviving the rest of her shift.

-

When Rose dragged herself through the door that night, the first thing she noticed were the wonderful smells coming from the kitchen.

“James?”  She dumped her stuff by the door before following her nose.  When she walked into the kitchen he was standing over the stove, humming along to the radio.

“Rose!”  Glancing up, he did a double take at seeing her. “Didn’t hear you come in.  How was the rest of your day?”  Quickly returning the pot to the burner, he wrapped her in his arms before kissing her sweetly.

“Just got home.  Went all right – busy, though, with everyone getting ready for finals,” she explained, resting her head over his heart. Despite living together for five months now, it was still such a novelty to be alone without worrying about getting interrupted.  No one could take them away from each other now.

“Good,” he told her, pressing a kiss to her crown before stepping back to attend to the food.

“And you?”  She hopped up on a clean bit of counter.  “Anything I can do to help?”

“Well for one, you can sit there and look pretty,” he smirked over at her.  “And you can grab a couple wine glasses for that red over there. This is almost done.”

“And what is this?”  Rose asked, twisting around to do as asked.

“Spaghetti and meatballs. Simple and classic,” he explained, serving two plates.  “This is just about ready, do you want to change?”

“Nah, I’m good,” she hopped down, reaching behind her back.  Before he could blink, she’d pulled her bra out from under her top, sighing in relief as she tossed it towards the laundry room.  “Much better.”  Catching his surprised look she burst into laughter, reaching up to kiss his cheek.

Soon enough they were settled at the table talking and laughing as they ate, just basking in the other’s presence.  Rose didn’t think she’d ever get tired of this.  Halfway through the meal she froze though, looking up at James in a panic. “Bloody hell, it’s not an anniversary is it?”

“What?”

“You don’t usually cook,” she reminded him.  “And you stopped by unexpectedly – is there something we’re celebrating I don’t remember? If so, I’m so sorry love.”

“There’s nothing to celebrate,” he reassured her.  “I just wanted to.”

“All right,” she bit her lip, watching him carefully.

Noticing, he sighed, reaching across the table to take her hand.  “Rose, I promise love.  Nothing’s going on, no ulterior motive.”

She laced their fingers together, giving his palm a squeeze before her eyes widened in understanding. “Is this about my comment earlier to Jack?  Because I truly am happy, happier than I’ve ever been.  And I know I don’t have anything to compare it to, but you’re brilliant in bed.”

“No,” he reassured her as they returned to their meals.  “This has nothing to do with that.  My plans for tonight do, but not this.  This is just because.”

“This evening?”  She paused, wine glass halfway to her mouth. “What plans?”

He only smirked.

-

Once the washing up was done, they changed into their pajamas before settling on the couch in front of the fireplace together.

“You had plans for this evening?”  Rose prompted.

“Yep.  First, though, I want to cuddle with my girl,” he explained, tugging her against his side.

“All right.”  Never one to refuse a cuddle, she snuggled into him, treasuring the moment, in awe that they really had the rest of their lives to do this.

Eventually though, his hand began to roam across her back, burrowing under her top to rest on her skin just below her shoulders.

“So you really do have plans,” Rose teased, glancing up at him.  She could feel him half hard against her, and it made her skin tingle in anticipation.

“Yep.”  As always he popped the ‘p’, making her grin.

“Care to share?”

“Well, my love, you made a serious allegation this afternoon.  How do you plead?”  His hand skated around to one breast, brushing his fingertips along the sensitive flesh.

“Guilty, I suppose,” her lips twitched in amusement, though she let out a happy sigh when he moved to her nipple.

“Yes, you are,” he agreed with a sniff.  “You said, and I quote, ‘No complaints here’ when asked about my talents in the bedroom, specifically related to a particular act.”

“True, but I said it to Jack – I wasn’t particularly keen on telling him, in the middle of my workplace, about all the fantastic things you do with that tongue,” she protested, shuffling around so she straddled him, face to face with her knees on either side of his hips.  Rose blushed slightly, not used to saying such bold words.

“Well, you should have. And I aim to ensure that after tonight, you’ll want to shout it from the rooftops,” he told her seriously, both hands moving to knead her breasts.

“That’s quite the claim,” she arched up into his hands.  “Can you back it up?”

“Oh, I plan to,” he promised before commanding, “Take these off.”  He snapped the waistband of her sleep pants against her stomach.

She pulled back to stare at him.  “What, here?” Rose glanced around, eyes wide at the prospect.  Their more adventurous shags were usually spur of the moment, have-to-have-you-now type encounters.

“Here.  Do it.”  Despite his confident words, his heart pounded in his chest; this was definitely new territory, to be so brazen outside of their bedroom.

“Bossy,” she huffed, grinding down hard on him once before rising to stand in front of him.  Hooking her thumbs in the elastic, she slowly inched the fabric of her sleep pants down her hips.  “I thought this was supposed to be for me?”

“Oh, it is,” he promised. “I just like watching you strip.”

She gave him her best unimpressed look.  “FYI, that’s not improving your review.”  Turning her back on him, she shimmied the flimsy cotton down her legs, bending over to remove it from her ankles and giving him a clear view.

“Here, baby, sit on the couch,” he invited, moving to allow her take his spot while he gave himself several tight strokes through his pants.  Once she was settled he dropped to his knees in front of her, moving in close.

“Hi.”

“Hi,” she responded dryly, pulling off her vest top before laying her arms along the back of the couch, trying not to think of how exposed she was.  Though she knew logically no one would walk through their door, there was a bit of a thrill knowing the first thing the person would see would be James’ dark head between her thighs as he pleasured her.

“Here,” he positioned her so her hips were near the edge of the sofa, spreading her legs wide.  He could see she was already wet and swollen, aroused despite her slight embarrassment.  They’d thoroughly christened the flat multiple times, but never so overtly, and not like this.  Those instances had all been hard and fast, unable to make it to their bedroom; this was the first time it was deliberate.  He had a passing thought of how she might return the favor.

“James,” Rose whispered, a hint of pleading in her voice as she watched him stare between her thighs, licking his lips.  She wasn’t ashamed to admit that his mouth and tongue had had a starring role in many of her fantasies over the last few years.

“Right,” he said brusquely, readjusting her legs before bringing his mouth close to where she was wet. Rather than start there, though, his tongue darted out to taste her inner thigh.

Rose took a shaky breath, hands fisting then relaxing against the cushions.  He nipped along her legs for long minutes, teasing her while ignoring where they both wanted him to be.  Eventually she became restless and he moved in closer, kissing and caressing the space between her thighs and center.

“Ja-ames,” she complained, hips shifting slightly. Giving in he pressed a tender kiss to her clit, making her gasp and clench the cushions, chest heaving.  He trailed soft kisses all along her slit, smirking when he felt how wet she was.  If there was one perk to running late that morning, it was he’d forgotten to shave. A few weeks prior they’d gotten drunk on wine in front of the fire, and she’d admitted that she loved his five o’clock shadow, especially between her thighs.

Before she could plead again, he darted his tongue out to taste her, giving a thorough lick and lapping up some of her moisture.

“Yes,” she hissed, head falling back against the couch as her whole body relaxed.

Using the lightest touch he could, he traced designs all along her, making sure to get her clit on every pass.  When she let out a deep sigh, he brought his tongue to her opening, licking at her like a cat and enjoying the way she panted.  Bringing a finger up he lightly thrust it inside her, loving how she clenched around the digit as his mouth migrated up to his favorite bundle of nerves.

He worked her carefully, masterfully building her up until she came with a cry of his name, muscles clenching tightly around his fingers.  Easing her down, he gentled his touch until she calmed, giving her a few moments to catch her breath before steadily increasing the pressure.

“What, again?”  She asked in surprise, looking down at him, bringing one hand to caress his hair.

“Oh, yes,” he promised, pressing kisses to her lower belly as he eased a second finger inside her.

“You wouldn’t rather…” she trailed off, gesturing with a blush he found absolutely adorable.  He was on his knees in front where she was spread shamelessly open on their couch, working on her second orgasm of the night, yet she couldn’t bring herself to put her suggestion into words.

“We’ll take care of me later.  For now, though,” he maneuvered a third finger inside her while his other hand reached up to her breast.

Rose’s head thunked back against the couch, and he felt a fresh trickle of moisture from her.

“Two things.  One – guh – you can ring my bell anytime.”

He laughed, pumping his fingers lightly.  “I’ll have to take you up on that.  And two?”

“I love you.”

“I love you too, baby.” His head dipped back to her, and it was a long time before either was in a position to speak.

The next time Jack asked how James was in bed, Rose only had one reply.

“Fantastic.”

[asarahworld-writes]

Nothing (That Can't Wait for Morning)

@doctorroseprompts 31 Days of Ficmas – Ginger, Candy Canes, Holiday baking; Twelfth Doctor month.  Human AU.

“Really, Rose?”

Rose Tyler-Smith looked up from her sugar biscuit dough, which was just about ready to be to cut into, and set her rolling pin aside.  “It’s almost Christmas,” she said happily, puckering her lips for a kiss to which her husband happily obliged.

“The semester’s not finished yet,” Iain groused, his pout returning as his wife drew back.

“No, but it’s not as if I have a time machine where you can mark your papers and be done with it in no time at all,” Rose called over her shoulder, digging in the drawer for the festive biscuit cutters. “Besides, thought it might inspire you to finish sooner!”

She was right about that.  The quicker that he finished marking, the sooner he could post marks and be done for the semester, able to join his wife in the festivities. He eyed a box of candy canes distastefully.  They sat in their cardboard box, waiting to be opened and dipped into hot chocolate. Candy canes.

“I can see I was wrong about inspiring you to finish,” Rose’s voice brought him out of his reverie.  “Tell you what though, go up to the office and get some work done and I might have a surprise for you.”  Iain looked up at his wife, brought back to reality.

He shook his head, trying to clear it.  “Guess I’m rubbish company at the moment.”  Iain gathered the exams together, giving Rose an apologetic half-smile as he left the kitchen.

Twenty-five minutes and one paper later, Iain heard a faint beeping from the kitchen.  The first batch of Rose’s cookies were finished, then, or nearly.  He flipped the page, trying to stay focussed on marking. Iain thought of the holidays, just around the corner.  Long, warm evenings spent in front of the fireplace, Rose curled up beside him, a plate of cinnamon gingerbread cookies on the table (he was allergic to ginger), an animated Christmas special playing in the background on the telly.  He re-read the sentence.

“You’re going to ruin your eyes if you go on squinting at the page.”  The lamp clicked on, flooding the office in a warm light.  A soft hand took his, gently forcing him to drop his pen.

“Rose, I,” but he was cut off by a finger held firmly against his lips.

“It’s well past midnight, Iain,” Rose whispered softly, “come to bed.”

Iain looked from his wife to the stack of papers. There was nothing that couldn’t wait until morning.  He allowed her to gently pull him to bed, draping an arm over her shoulders as she cuddled closer to him.  He looked down at Rose, already asleep, her head right against his chest, and turned out the bedroom light.

[yetanotheremptypage]

Happy Fanfiction Writers Appreciation Day!

Last year, I put together this list of fic recs in honor of the day. They are all amazing, so you should definitely check them out, but in the mean time, here’s some more. I tried to tag most of the ships and/or fandoms, so if you ship any of those or are in the fandom, check out the recs below the cut. Of course, there are plenty more amazing fanfictions/writers out there, and to them, I give a huge THANK YOU! Finally, if you have any interest in any of my stories, links can be found here.

All Aboard the Dreamland Express (Swarkles, How I Met Your Mother) FF [Complete]

Farhampton, 2017. The gang convenes on the fabled front porch at long last, to regroup and address a pressing concern. Written for ficathon suggested by Beneath the Umbrella.

If the finale of HIMYM greatly upsets you, try this instead and it should solve those problems.

Between Universes (Martha Jones/Mickey Smith and Mickey Smith & Rose Tyler, Doctor Who) AO3 [Complete]

Whilst jumping universes using the Dimension Cannon, Rose meets an old friend, and one she has yet to meet, and finds out she will unknowingly give them a wonderful gift. In return, she's given something that could keep them all together even when they couldn't be further apart.

You gotta love Rose Tyler and her Dimension Cannon. In this story, it helps Martha keep fighting during the Year That Never Was, and helps Martha and Mickey find each other. It’s so well written, too.

Falser Than Vows Made In Wine (Rosaline Capulet/Benvolio Montague, Still Star Crossed) AO3 [In-progress]

In which Romeo and Juliet try to be impulsive and romantic, Rosaline and Benvolio get drunk and stupid, and what happens in Vegas... does NOT stay in Vegas.

This. Fic. Is. FANTASTIC. All of the characters are perfectly written, and the story retains the same super slow burn quality of the show, and it’s perfection. Gotta love a good Vegas Wedding AU.

Family Pond ‘Verse (Amy Pond/Rory Williams and 11/River Song, Doctor Who) AO3

This is a beautiful AU series in which Amy and Rory have another child after River, and River and the Doctor also have a kid later down the line. It is beautiful and adorable and just perfection, and features appearances from several other Who characters like Martha and Mickey.

Flood My Mornings (Jamie Fraser/Claire Fraser, Outlander) AO3 || Tumblr (@bonnie-wee-swordsman​) [In-progress]

Two years after Culloden, Jamie accidentally falls through the stones, finding himself in 1950.

Bonnie is such an amazing writer and she keeps Jamie and Claire in character so freaking well and this AU is one of those where you see canon and you’re like, “But wait didn’t-- No, no that was fanfic.”

Gretel (Swarkles and Ted Mosby & Robin Scherbatsky, How I Met Your Mother) AO3 [Complete]

Robin and Ted are sitting in the bar. They actually talk. A bit.

Post-Swarkles engagement where Robin and Ted talk about their feelings and don’t shove them down.

I Got It Bad (But It Feels So Good) (Peter Parker/Michelle, Spider-Man: Homecoming) AO3 [In-Progress]

The first time she kissed him, it's a joke. Michelle knows that it's Peter under the mask. He was supposed to reveal his identity to her.

Instead, he kissed her back.

So Spideychelle consumed my life reaaal quick after seeing Homecoming and this fic is just completely amazing and I love it.

If It’s Not Too Late For Coffee (Jack Harkness & Martha Jones, Doctor Who) AO3 [Complete]

Five times Martha Jones and Jack Harkness had conversations over coffee and one time they didn't.

Martha and Jack’s friendship is just the best, and this explores that over the years. Also features Martha/Mickey.

If Only, If Only (Sanrion, Game of Thrones) FF [In-progress]

How Tyrion and Sansa's wedding night might have gone, and how their stories might have altered because of it. Show-verse.

This is the same beautiful writer who is writing Winter’s Thaw, which I talked about on my last list. This story is just as beautiful, and every time I get the email with an update, I stop what I’m doing and read it. It is so so so good and I love it.

I’ll Find You (Bellamy Blake/Clarke Griffin, The 100) AO3 [Complete]

In every life she's granted, Clarke loves Bellamy Blake's eyes.

Every time Clarke Griffin is reincarnated, she finds Bellamy Blake. They don't always fall in love, they don't always end up together, but they find each other all the same.

I think this is such a great reincarnation fic-- they never remember each other, but no matter how shitty a situation they’re in (War, child cancer patients, and more) they always cross paths. It’s a cool exploration of the way lives can cross, and it even follows history, with an early portion existing in the days of the Roman Empire while later portions chronicle post and pre Ark life. Basically, it’s so good!

Just A Pack of Sweets (Martha Jones/Mickey Smith, Doctor Who) AO3 [Complete]

You know you wondered, and if you do the maths, it's only six weeks from the day Mickey and Martha meet to the day when Martha is said to be on her honeymoon.

Six months after that we learn that Mickey and Martha are married.

Fast work... unless it's timey wimey

I love Martha and Mickey, so this fic exploring their relationship is amazing and wonderful and awesome and I love it. Also features Rose/Tentoo

Life Is What Happens (Sybil x Tom, Downton Abbey) FF [In-progress]

A post-3x05 rewrite of Downton Abbey Series 3 and Series 4 in which Sybil lives. Previously posted on my tumblr blog as a series of drabbles re-imagining scenes in S4 with Sybil present.

Lady Sybil Lives AUs are my fav, and I love this one. Sadly *spoilers* it still kills off Matthew *end spoilers* but everything is handled so well. It’s so good.

Looks Like We Made It (Quicketh, Glee) FF [In-progress]

Future Fic. This is a sequel to "Just Let Me Try" and "We Can Do This" set 5-6 years after Quinn and Puck graduate high school. Follow them as they embark on a new phase of their lives with their family and friends.

This is so so so good. It’s the life I wish Quinn, Puck, and Beth could have had, and the other ones in the series are also perfection.

Moments (Cartson, Agent Carter) FF [Complete]

Peggy Carter, Agent, not coffee girl, not office gopher, not simply Captain America's girl, but Agent. Welcome to the new era that is my life...and Jack's as he gets taken along for the ride

Post-Season 1, including a Season 2 AU, with all of Peggy, Jack, and Daniel’s misadventures. I devoured this thing in like a night because I loved it so much, and the sequel/companion is also amazing.

Nothing Was Ordinary (Sizzy, The Mortal Instruments) AO3 [Complete]

"Isabelle was beautiful, not that Simon was biased or anything. It was a fact he knew so well, but sometimes it would just hit him; like when he was going to retrieve some fallen arrows after their fight with a Shax demon. He probably should keep cleaning what he could, making sure he wasn’t cut anywhere, wasn’t burned by ichor but he found himself just staring."

Filled with endless feels on the ending of Lady Midnight, here's a take on the scene Simon mentions in "A Long Conversation". Spoilers for the ending of Lady Midnight.

If you also flailed upon learning that Simon and Isabelle were engaged, this is the one-shot for you.

Pretty Wings (Leyton, One Tree Hill) FF [Complete]

The decision to leave is made quickly, but rationally. The goodbyes are hard, but everyone understands. When Peyton tells Lucas this is their happy ending, he just shakes his head. He tells her it's their happy beginning. Post 6x24 and future Oneshot. LP

I really wish is this is what happened with Leyton after they left. It’s beautiful and I love it.

Redemption Harbor (Leyton, One Tree Hill) FF [Complete]

One man's ferociously cruel obsession causes turmoil in Tree Hill and has our much loved characters striving for salvation, but is it too late? Faith and hope are challenged in a quest for redemption. AU LP

This is so freaking sad and angsty but so beautiful too. The sequel is also awesome.

Speak Aloud What Until Now I’ve Only Sung (Auslly, Austin and Ally) FF [Complete]

It takes eleven years of bad timing and miscommunication, plus one called off engagement, but eventually they figure it out. Austin/Ally through the years. "Austin is her best friend. Having him in her life is more important than anything else ... even if it means having her heart broken from time to time." Complete.

This slightly AU fic is just the right amount of angsty that you have to keep reading, and of course, these two idiots are perfectly in character to boot.

Stay With Me, Go Places (Swarkles, How I Met Your Mother) FF [In-progress]

"No, we really did get divorced. It just kind of turns out that we sucked at it."

If you also were destroyed by the HIMYM finale and need a new canon to accept, may I suggest this one?

To Build A Home (Frary, Reign) FF [Complete]

"The human heart was not designed to beat outside the human body and yet, each child represented just that - a parent's heart bared, beating forever outside its chest." -Debra Ginsberg / Nine months, nine moments, and the building of a family.

Frary baby feels that I sometimes forget aren’t canon because this story’s that good.

And now, some awesome writers:

quantum-oddity (Mostly Hamilton) AO3 || Tumblr (@my-dearesteliza)

If you love Hamliza and/or Philtheo you need to read these fics. If you love family fluff you need to read these fics. If you love smut you need to read these fics. Long story short, you need to read these fics.

gotham-ruaidh (Mostly Outlander) AO3 || Tumblr (@gotham-ruaidh​)

Gotham’s absolutely amazing Jamie and Claire fics are amazing. My personal favorite is the Modern Glasgow AU, where Jamie and Claire raise their children in modern-day Glasgow. So many Outlander characters appear in various different forms and it makes me so happy.

[whoinwhoville]

(That frustrating) WIP meme

Thank you, no thank you, thank you @gingergallifreyan who tagged me with that WIP meme. {{crying}} over my ignored muse. She’s THERE, but I have NO TIME to WRITE!

List all the things you’re currently working on in as much or as little detail as you’d like, then tag some friends to see what they’re working on: writing, art, gifsets, whatever.

PLEASE DON’T STEAL MY IDEAS. I WILL FIND YOU AND BEAT YOU UP WITH A WET NOODLE.

Sensory Overload - Current. Almost done. Shorter fic. My first soulmark AU. Set in current times. Royal Ten x Commoner Rose (owns a flower shop)

Crown Prince John has to marry before his 30th birthday, soulmark or not. He’s betrothed for political purposes to a princess from neighboring country. Of course, you know who his soulmate is. Will they find each other in time? She knows, but he doesn’t due to the nature of soulmarks in this version.

>>>“You are such a fan girl,” teased Martha.

Rose shook her head. “No. It’s more than that. I can’t explain it. Every time I hear him talking, I get this little feeling -- I feel this shiver go up and down my spine, and settle right in my neck. It’s daft. Never mind." Rose looked down sadly. “Sorta hurts, y’know? Knowing I’ll never even have a chance?”

“There’s a reason it’s called a *crush*, Rose.” Martha smirked. “Oh, this is disappointing. He's leaving. Looks like he's not greeting the crowd today. Come on, girlfriend, let’s get a cuppa and get back to your shop.”

Rose reached back and scratched at her neck. “Isn’t it a bit cold for mosquitoes? Just got a bite. I hate those awful blood sucking little monsters.”

“I swear those things would survive a nuclear bomb.”<<<

Best Mates Sequel to one-off, Lab Mates. Text conversation fic.

>>>**Saturday September 3**

**8:22 pm - BlueEyedJack** gorgeous blonde is here with  idiot named Adam. he’s handsy and she doesn’t like it. rescue her. **8:22 pm - Doctor10**  you rescue her you’re already there. why do you keep calling her gorgeous blonde doesn’t she have a name? **8:23 pm - BlueEyedJack**  i’m holding her name hostage because it is perfect and i know your obsession with how a name feels in your mouth. **8:23 pm - Doctor10** stop it captain innuendo. i have a valid appreciation for linguistics. **8:23 pm - BlueEyedJack** your mind went there not mine. but since you brought it up. other things belonging to gorgeous blonde would feel much better in your mouth than her name — if you’d just give her a try **8:23 pm - DoctorTen**  :redangryface emoji:<<<

My Fair Rose - I began to post this summer of 2012.

Rose Tyler is a stage actress, starring in a smash hit revival of My Fair Lady. John Smith (Ten) is a bookshop owner. What happens when they start a family before ever giving themselves a chance to fall in love? (Drunken one-night stand leads to pregnancy.)

I loved it. LOVED it. But then it went haywire and jumped the shark in a major way. It wasn’t supposed to be about an abusive, bullying manager, vendictive ex-wife, poor self-image, and blackmail, it was supposed to be a relationship piece about falling in love in the wrong order. I’m trying to fix it and and get rid of the numerous, ridiculous subplots. Took it down during the Great Fic Delete of 2015. It has not be re-posted yet. I’ve dabbled with it, but not nearly enough to even begin to put it back up. Needs MAJOR work.

>>>"Can I help you?" a pleasant, male voice called from around the corner of the bookcase, pulling her up and out of her downward spiral of worry.

"'M fine, thanks, just browsin'," she answered warily, pulling the bill of the cap further down to shield her face as she stood up. Turning to directly face the bookcase, Rose pretended to be engrossed in her hunt for a specific title. She pulled a book off of the shelf and hugged it to her chest like a treasure.

"Are you looking for something in particular within the Sexual Anthropology section?"

Rose blushed and looked down at the title, then at the man for the first time. The lovely Estuary voice belonged to a tall, slender man in his mid to late thirties with soulful brown eyes and really great hair.

"Are you an anthropology student?" he asked her. "That's a rather obscure, scholarly work."

She looked down and read the title. "*Sexual Selection and the Origins of Human Mating Systems*. Uh... well... no... I'm not a student. Like I said just browsing…”

"In the Sexual Anthropology section.” He looked at her over his glasses. "Don't really get too many customers back here. Are you sure you're alright, you seem to be upset."

“Someone is following me, and I ducked in here to throw him off.” Rose heard the tinkling of the bell on the door. She peeked around the corner of the bookcase. “Oh no,” she whimpered, looking over the tall man’s shoulder.

"That's him.”

"Quick, get in here." The man opened a narrow door and Rose felt a strong hand push her inside of a musty storage cupboard, the only light a sliver peeking under the door. She pressed her ear to the thin wood.<<<

Found & Revisited - Started this in Summer of 2012. Sequel to Found & Forgotten, fourth installment of the FoundVerse. Again, a victim of the Great Fic Delete. Haven’t put it back up.

Jackie insists upon seeing John and Jane Smith (the Doctor and Rose) get married in 1963. On the way back home, the TARDIS takes a wrong turn, stranding newly pregnant Rose, a very edgy Doctor, and a very angry Jackie in 1963 London. 


I started this because I was so in love with John and Jane that I just couldn’t let them go quite yet. I do like this story, and it works, I think... I just haven’t worked on it too much.

>>>"Eager?" she asked with a tongue-in-teeth grin.

“Oh yes!" he growled, snapping his head for emphasis. The couple was quiet for a few blocks. "John had very few regrets in the end, love, but he did have one."

"What did he regret?" Rose asked quietly, laying her hand over the Doctor's as it rested on the stick shift.

They were stopped at an intersection. With eyes shining in the lights of the nighttime city, the Doctor turned to Rose. "He was very disappointed that he never made love to Jane in their own bed."

"Really?" Rose asked with a small smile.

"Yep."

"Jane thought about it all the time after they decided they would spend their wedding night in their own bedroom." Rose bit the side of her lower lip. "We could pretend," she said in a smoky voice. She moved her hand from the stick shift, up the Doctor's arm to his face, and then trailed a single finger up and down his left sideburn.

"We don't have to pretend, Rose. It could be real. We could make it real for John and Jane."

"Whaddya mean, Doctor?" Rose asked, intrigued by the heavy tone of his voice.

"How would you like to take a little walk down memory lane?" He paused as he pulled the Aston Martin up to the kerb, and his voice dropped an octave and was half as quiet, but far more powerful. "How would you like to experience one last night as night as John and Jane?" He unbuckled his lap belt and leaned across the armrest that stood as a barrier between them. "I think we should give them that night that they both wanted so very...very much."<<<

Exposed - Started this in February of 2014.

Immediately follows Closed.

When an alien threat surfaces in Broadchurch, Torchwood comes to town and Rose Tyler and DI Alec Hardy's new relationship is tested. Sequel to Closed, crossover with Broadchurch.

I adore this series. I adore this pairing. I am actually actively working on this.

>>>Alec flexed his jaw as he stared at her red-tinged lips. He grinned wickedly, and snatched the half-eaten berry from her fingertips.

"Hey, that was mine!" Rose protested.

Alec made a show of popping it into his mouth. But then he put his hands around her waist, and pulled her close. With one hand, he cupped her face. Their lips met in the middle. He sucked her lower lip into his mouth, savouring the sweet berry juice now mingling.

Rose melted into his arms, and toyed with the short hairs at the base of his neck. “I really need to stop. Things to talk about, remember?" she said, pulling away.

Alec dropped his hands from her waist, and put them on his hips.

"Damn it, woman. Talking can wait."

“No! I still have things I want you to know about me. I’m not gonna jump back into bed again! We rushed things the first time! And that’s not who I am!”

“Unless you’re going to tell me -- again -- that you’re not really who you say you are.” He shook his head and rubbed his eyes. “Nothing could possibly be as important as this. Gods, I’ve missed you. I saw you sleeping there this morning and almost pounced on you.”

“Glad you didn’t,” she said stifling a giggle. “Would rather be awake for that.”

He relaxed his jaw, and then hooked his thumbs in the belt loops of her jeans. She grimaced. “Sorry. I can’t help it. See? I *do* want you. But I just can’t do it yet.”

He pulled her against him, and growled into her ear, "Missed you.”

“Missed you too.” Rose gasped, but stayed close. She put one hand on his shoulder, and then relaxed her cheek against his chest. “I missed you so, so much.” Rose drew in a deep breath, inhaling the faint scent of what was left of his cologne. His heart beat steadily under her ear. “I got clearance from Dad to tell you the rest of it.” She whispered. “Everything. And I’m a bit afraid you might think I’m off my nut.”<<<

JazzVerse - The first major fic that I wrote. TenToo x Rose. Still pondering. Don’t know if I’ll put this back up. I never put it up on AO3 - it was only on Fanfic, Teaspoon, and ElJay (Fanfic and ElJay are gone, and was deleted from Teaspoon). So many cringeworthy moments, and so much headcanon has changed. But then again, it is a valid point in the path of my growth as a writer. I’m very conflicted. The last installment is the WIP - Let’s Get Lost. I don’t even remember what it was about. {{headsmack}} Something about getting lost in time.

Never posted, but in progress (Nano stuff):

12 Months Late - Nano 201?

I liked this one. The Doctor landed the TARDIS in Pete’s World twelve months after Rose dimension hopped. TenToo, Rose, and Jackie find themselves in a cyber-ruled world trying to make their way back to London from Norway to fix it, because it turns out, they are in an Alt!Pete’s World!

>>>“There’s something very, very wrong. Until we know it is safe, I don’t want the two of you to divulge your identities. Got it?” he asked sternly and then sat up straight in his chair and ran his hand through his hair. "When did you jump, Rose?" He now knew what had been bothering him, why his time sense had felt wonky ever since the beach.

“I made my final trip through the dimension cannon on eleven October, two thousand sixteen,” she said in hushed, though punctuated tones.

“Blimey,” he said, quietly. “We’re a whole year off? How? We worked out the... the... coordinates together. Guess we got it wrong, didn’t we?” He scratched his cheek, embarrassed.

“Got it wrong? That’s all you can say? We got it wrong? Well I have something to say to you! Stitch this, Doctor!” Jackie recoiled and slapped the Doctor across the face. “He did it again, Rose! Twelve months late, again!” Angry tears were beginning to form in the corners of Jackie’s eyes.The Doctor closed his eyes and looked down at the table.

“I’m so, so, sorry Jackie. I’m so sorry.” He looked back at Jackie, and his brown eyes were shining with regret. His human skin showed a hand-print where Jackie’s palm had met his cheek.<<<

Smyth’s What-Not Shop - Nano 201? - Human AU that mirrors the transition from Season 1 and Season 2

Rose Tyler works in a shop owned a war vet - John Smyth (Nine). He’s a former Army doctor who was court-martialed and lost his commission for disobeying direct orders. He has stopped practicing medicine altogether, and owns a shop that sells a little bit of everything - one of those places where you can find exactly what you want. It’s in a bit of a rough part of town. Slowly, she begins to help him heal, and of course, they fall in love. The shop is robbed, and he dies saving her life. (Parting of the Ways.) What she doesn’t know is that he has a brother - James (Ten).  He’s the one who treats him at the hospital. With his dying breath, John begs James to take care of Rose. Angst. Angst. Angst. AAAAANGST. But happy ending... but nowhere near there yet. I really love this story. Unfortunately, I can’t find it. I know the plot by heart, though, as it is dear to me. I want to write it again.

Stuck in the Middle - Nano - Human Nature AU -- with a twist

Dimension Hopping Rose ends up in wrong universe, pulled there by the TARDIS -- but Rose doesn’t know this because she’s powered down. This universe has been nearly destroyed by Cybers, leaving a crack between universes. All electronics were knocked out by EMPs deployed by Earth to knock out the cybers, leaving the world in a pre-computer, perhaps 1940s, 1950s technology. Of course, the minds still exist to rebuild, but it’s taking a while. A medical doctor who looks exactly like Ten is there, and HE IS A PRAT. Hot tempered, rule breaker, loner. Rose really can’t stand him, but he’s very attractive in a bad boy sorta way. And of course, he’s hot. Donna is there, too, but this is before Rose knows about her. She thinks the lookalike is just that -- a lookalike. What she doesn't know is that he’s fobbed, and Donna is his caretaker.

>>>So he had lost all semblance of self-control. He raged. He threw his surgical instruments at the walls. He used every filthy word in his enormous vocabulary. His actions had so terrified one of his surgical assistants, that she had fled from the theatre in tears. And finally, he punched the tile wall, possibly breaking a couple of his knuckles.

And now he was sitting in the locker room, on the floor, back against the wall, breathing in and out, trying to calm his racing heart.

*“Mr. McCrimmon, please report to Mr. Stoker. Mr. McCrimmon, please report to Mr. Stoker’s office. Thank you.”*

“Oh, well isn’t this just bloody fantastic.” James groaned as he stood from the floor. He moved to the door, and then realised that he was still wearing the paper shoe covers. He pulled the booties off, crumpled them into a tight ball, and dropped them into the rubbish bin before he pushed the swinging door and shuffled down the corridor to receive the third reprimand in a fortnight.

“Shit. Shitty, shit, shit, shit, bloody shit on a stinking shit stick,” he muttered before he knocked on the door of the Chief of Surgery.

“I assume that’s you skulking outside of my door, Mr. McCrimmon.”

James opened the door, dropped onto the worn leather couch adjacent to his boss’ desk. His head fell into his hands.

“How do you do come up with such creative use of the Queen’s English?”

“It’s a gift.”

“And so soon after your colorful tirade in the operating theatre barely sixty minutes ago. Don’t you ever get tired of the taste of filth in your mouth?”

“Yep.”

“If you weren’t such a bloody good surgeon, I’d sack you on the spot.”

“I know,” the man spoke into his hands before he dragged them down his face.

“What the hell happened in there? And I’m not talking about the patient. She was doomed before she was loaded into the St. John.” Stoker crossed his arms and scowled.

“I’m tired. So bloody, bloody tired of it all. Day after day. The men and women and children. The maiming. The injuries. The death. All in the name of progress. Doesn’t anyone ever stop to think that maybe, just maybe, this was meant to happen? That we little humans were meant to stumble and fall? That we were getting too big for our britches, and the Universe decided to slap our arses into the previous millennium? But no! Not us! We decide to push and push and push ourselves to the brink of… of… Oh, never mind. I’m done.“<<<

Dividing Time - Nano - Dark!Doctor, Dimension Hopping Rose

Immediately after the Time War, Nine regenerates into Ten, and Rose wasn’t there to help him heal. He’s taken over Earth as its supreme ruler - Time Lord Victorious to the extreme. He senses her time energy and Void Stuff when she ends up in his world. He finds her, but she escapes just in the nick of time, but not before the TARDIS/Bad Wolf transfers all of her memories and Bad Wolfiness into this world’s Alt!Rose. “There is always a Rose for the Doctor,” is the premise. Can she heal him?

Erasure - Nano 2016 - Human AU

Dr. Ian McCrimmon, genius. Of course. He discovers a test program being conducted by the government to study the effects of removing emotions from people - will they be the same person? Can they regain their personality? He gets “erased” but it goes to far and erases everything, including the memory of his wife - Rose. A scientist with a little bit of conscience saves him from being killed off, and moves him to a small town far, far away to live a completely new life as a DI. You can see where this is going, can’t you? It was going to be a bit of a Closed re-write. LOL. If it isn’t broke, don’t fix it.

>>>Rose shrugged. "I figured after a while that you just wanted to be friends. We got so comfortable together. Don't get me wrong. It's been nice. Great even! I love spending time with you. But you when hadn't kissed me after three months." She lifted a shoulder. "A girl sorta gets the hint.”

Ian rubbed his neck. "I'm not very good at this, Rose. I've been an academic since I was sixteen. Never went to school dances, or on dates. Not that I didn't fancy girls from time to time. It just wanted a priority. But then you came along, and I had no idea what to do. I just stumbled along, letting you show me the way."

"I really like you Ian. More than like. You're my best friend actually. But I've wanted to be more than friends with you for a while. To be honest, I wanted to snog you the first day we met. And I kept hoping you did too. But it didn't happen, so I figured having you as a friend was so much better than nothing at all."

"Of course I want more with you, Rose. But... This job of mine. I... I don't know where it's headed. I'm starting to worry about some things that I'm seeing at work. And--" Ian closed his eyes. "And I would never want to leave you alone."

"Alone? What do you mean?" <<<

I’m not going to tag, but PLEASE do this if you want to. Actually, it was a really good exercise. I’m sorta inspired to begin working on these again.

[raining-v-coffee]

Harry Potter Crossover fic recs

*Multichapter    ~my notes

Sherlock

Whispers in Corners

Everything started with a stumble - his new life in a new world as well as his surprisingly successful career as a medium.

Business

The Dursleys didn't raise Harry Potter to be a very good boy.

Mildest of fusions with Sherlock Holmes

Patience Rewards Itself WIP

Sebastian Moran's job was simple this time; 'fix' Vernon Dursley. He was prepped to do it. He had no problem doing it. That is, until he sees an unidentified boy with no record of existence at the residence thrown out of the home. Thus, Harry Potter gains an (admittedly unconventional) family, Jim gets a protégé and Seb just hopes that Harry won't wind up quite as...off as his Dad.

Symphony WIP

Despite all the magic in the world, Harry had never encountered magic like that of a genius mind. A whole family of them was bit overwhelming really.

Naruto

Loyalty

Magic, wonderful, strange and unpredictable magic took note of him and instead of doing the logical thing, acknowledging what he is, carving out a place between all the other wondrous creatures in this world – magic lifted him up instead.And left him somewhere else.

~ I had this story under a different classification. Whoops! Many thanks to mori-esque for letting me know!

Growing Strong

A young Jasmine Potter escapes a terrible home situation by teleporting herself to the Elemental Nations. Against all odds, she will turn her life around, gain family and friends, and finally… Grow Strong. Warning: Abuse in first chapter, mentions of abuse in following ones.

And it’s sequel, Chasing Shadows WIP

~ I adore this series.

Gringotts Partnership Mature

Hermione never imagined the doors opened to her when she accepted a job as a Gringotts ward-creator. When she receives an opportunity to study she cannot pass up on it and is introduced to a young jounin Minato Namikaze. This changes everything.

Harry Potter and the Secrets of Konoha WIP

Instead of sending Harry back to Privet Drive to sit on his thumbs after Voldemort's rebirth, Dumbledore sends him, Ron, and Hermione to a village called Konohagakure to learn how to defend themselves.

Harry & Co are 14 (end of fourth year). Naruto & Co are 12-13 (beginning of canon). Pairings (if any) are undecided, but will not be central.

Beautiful Star (Or: Why Studying Equals Ramen) WIP

After an unfortunate incident with a compromised Portkey and some revenge-obsessed Death Munchers, a barely eighteen years old GWL must learn quickly to navigate the Elemental Countries, as well as to raise her baby godson, the only one who tagged along on her next great adventure. Heavily injured, starving herself to feed the little six-month-old and deathly afraid of the very real threat of death, Harry is ready to give up when an unexpected hand helped her out. Jiraiya - who only a few years prior suffered the loss of his most prized student - can't help himself when he finds the tiny girl trying to survive without a real understanding of the world around her. For her child. Somehow the Hokage thinks she's a perfect care-taker for her new neighbor, a five-year-old boy hated by nearly the whole village. Now what the hell did she get herself into this time?

Of Authors, Books and Fuinjutsu WIP Mature

After the war a bitter and disillusioned Hermione decides to move to the pocket dimension called Elemental countries. Watch how certain Konoha shinobi change the course of her life.

Deer tracks WIP Mature

Harriet Potter has to flee from England better yet, she has to vanish from this World. An acquaintance has a solution for the problem but is she really ready for what this entails? Fem Harry Potter

Doctor Who

Not Not-Human

Cold-case disappearances, gruesome murders, and unexplainable disasters, and a spate of terrorist attacks rocked the UK only to end with an explosion in a tiny village. The Doctor and Rose Tyler followed the trail of the invisible war for years, but never thought their search would lead to a baby with a lightning bolt scar.

The Littlest Time Lord

The Doctor answers a distress call and finds that he is not as alone in the universe as he suspected he was.

Just a Wrong Turn

All libraries are one, which is how one late night in the Hogwarts library, Harry Potter finds himself lost in the library on board the TARDIS...

The Rising Storm *

Harry Potter opens a fob watch, and his life and destiny is changed forever.

The Originals

Die Hoffnung stirbt zuletzt WIP Mature

After Voldemort returned in book 4, Prof. McGonagall decides to ask an old friend for help. 15 years have passed since Dahlia died, so when a owl reaches New Orleans, Elijah gladly comes to the rescue. And while Hermione tries to figure out the secrets of their new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, Voldemort is looking for an ally to make the fight even again.

Avatar The Last Airbender

Harry Potter and the Avatar's Return

After finding a torn comic in the trash when told to clean Dudley’s room, four year old Harry Potter puts it together with some odd things that have happened around him, and concludes that he’s the Avatar.

- Not a crossover so much as a fic in which Harry Potter is convinced that Avatar: The Last Airbender is a historical documentary.

Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit

The Dragon of Moria

After the Battle of Hogwarts, Harry Potter helped with the rebuilding and then went back to school, sitting his NEWTS and graduating with the rest of what The Daily Prophet called ‘The Disrupted Class.’ Following that, everyone expected him to become an auror. Harry himself expected it, right up until the moment came to apply to the academy.

He takes up a hobby instead, and it leads him to a whole new world.

This Dream's On Me * WIP

Fili has heard the whispers, between his uncle and his men. There's going to be a quest, a quest to reclaim Erebor and he wants in. The warrior witch he meets in his dreams doesn't seem to think it's a good idea for him to go though. At least, not alone. Eventual FilixFemHarry

The Avengers

Spellist

The new reality had no wizards or magical nations – but it had a whole boatload of powerful and occasionally inept sorcerers. Who were usually semi-public and sometimes very popular in social media. How it worked, Harry had no idea.

~ Harry/Coulson

Valiant *

When Loki's Staff spat out a girl with a lightning bolt scar, HYDRA were not expecting things to go downhill so fast.

They certainly weren't expecting their new unknown to run off with the Winter Soldier.

Real Enough

Harry Potter, JARVIS and whole lot of artificial existentialism.

where there are no keepsakes

She stalks into his office and throws the letter onto his desk. “Returned unopened, Headmaster,” she says.

There isn’t even an address, just the name Harry Potter. “Oh, dear,” Albus murmurs. Then, with barely a glance at her, “Thank you, Minerva. I’ll handle it from here.”

[AU where Harry Potter did not grow up with the Dursleys -- he was raised by Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes]

Son Of The Champion WIP

Fury needs Coulson to do one quick side trip while passing through England, just a check in on a person of interest to S.H.I.E.L.D.

Daredevil

Wizarding 101: Murderous Megalomaniacs and Their Lasting Effects on Children WIP

Before Voldemort set foot inside Godric Hollow, Vernon Dursley died in a car crash. The shock of it sent Petunia into a catatonic state and, thus, into an institution--but once upon a time, Lily and Petunia Evans' mother was a Nelson, and so when Albus Dumbledore lays Harry Potter at the doorstep of Number Four, Privet Drive, it isn't Petunia Dursley that finds him.

It's Matt Murdock and Foggy Nelson.

Ten years later, Harry Jonathan Nelson, of Hell's Kitchen, New York, finds himself a part of a world neither he nor his guardians suspected he was ever a part of, having instead thought of himself as a metahuman with vaguely nebulous powers being trained by the Scarlet Witch, and along with discovery comes danger. It'd be a lot more terrifying, though, if his hometown didn't regularly have supervillains holding up banks and traffic, and if superheroes didn't swing past their apartment every day. And, of course, if one of his parents wasn't Daredevil.

(or: Matt and Foggy raise Harry Potter, with assistance from Karen and Kirsten and some others. things go from there.)

Full Metal Alchemist

The Path of Flame *

Roy Mustang is pretty sure Dumbledore is crazy. Who in their right mind would ask him to raise a newly-orphaned baby?

(Harry Potter's first year at Hogwarts, with changes courtesy of his being raised by the Flame Alchemist. I apologize for nothing.)

~ This whole series is golden. ❤

The Adams Family

Harveste Addams * WIP

Harveste began like this - another inconspicuous day in a slew of boring days, starting off with a perfunctory visit to the market, messing about with what could possibly be a very silly idea, and ending in a sense of accomplishment and the first installment. The day after that, buoyed into hitherto unfamiliar levels of ecstasy by readers’ comments (seriously, thank you so much to my first readers), the second installment. And then it just snowballed from there: the researching, the planning, watching and searching out all the little macabre details in a feverish giddy rush.

~ This is such a delightful concept. From the first time I read it many years ago, to every re-read I fall in love with this story over and over again.

Star Trek

Reaching for the Stars *

Hermione Granger is an Unspeakable on a solo mission tracking down escaped Death Eaters. Unfortunately she has to travel across dimensions in pursuit of her targets. After Gotham she ends up on a one way trip to the future and the stars.

Twilight

Aurora Explicit

Alice Lily Potter survived the war, but not unchanged. Pursued by those who regard her new prophetic ability as a valuable resource, and aren’t willing to take ‘no’ for an answer, Alice makes a difficult choice which sends her tumbling into the unknown. There, she finds a whole new world to explore… and love just waiting to be found.

X-Men

Harry Potter and the March of the Sentinels WIP

Harry has never been what you'd call normal, and he generally expects the unexpected to happen all the time when he's concerned. But what's a guy to think when, barely an hour after he saves his cousin from Dementors, the two of them are attacked by Sentinels? Luckily, the X-Men arrive in time to pull them to safety. But what will the Order of the Phoenix say?

Bleach

Lost Boys

After the Triwizard fiasco, Harry leaves Britain behind for a new life. Uryuu befriends Ichigo at a much younger age. Sirius escapes. Points converge and lost boys find a family. Isshin fails. So does Ryuuken. Kisuke finds a friend. Ukitake covers and cleans up. Fate changes.

Multi

Tumbling HP Crossovers WIP Mature

Crossover snippets done to prompts from Tumblr. Harry Potter centric. Slash, crack, au, etc.

Stargate

D.S.S. Requirement *

The Dumbledore's Army use the Room of the Requirement to get themselves a spaceship.

(Knowledge about Stargate is not necessary to read this story)

Yu-Gi-Oh

King's Jackal WIP

Wrecking all of Dumbledore's plans, the Power Dark Lord Knows Not walks up to Harry in the summer before his fifth year, and asks for directions.

To my Masterpost of Harry Potter Recs <3

I also have rec lists for Naruto and Doctor who.

[dimensionhoppingrose]

In My Veins (20/20)

Title: In My Veins Rating: K+ Pairing: Ten/Rose, human AU Summary: –Telepathic bond soulmate AU– Everyone kept saying kids couldn’t develop telepathic bonds, that it was completely impossible. John Smith and Rose Tyler defied the impossible.

Notes: Well I finally managed to hash out a soulmate AU enough to be happy with writing it. All the blame for this entire story goes to @lastbluetardis​, who not only encouraged it, but also allowed me to yell at her about it until I was happy enough to start writing it. Blame her entirely.

Read it on A03

Catch up on Tumblr

Note: This is it! The end of the line! I would just like to say thank you to every single person who took the time to read and review this story -- you’re the ones who kept me going through all my bad brain stuff and I love you for it <3

Now.. On to pure, undiluted FLUFF.

Anxiety was an interesting thing to directly witness second-hand.

Rose didn’t know how to explain it to anyone else — she had tried to tell her parents, but they had simply told her to calm down, like it was that simple — but John saw it, and John understood. She wasn’t nervous — she was consumed by a blackhole that felt like a swarm of buzzing bees in her head, and she couldn’t escape it.

Deep breaths, John said gently as Rose tapped her pencil against her desk, every single thing she had studied over the last few months instantly leaving her mind. You’re okay. You’ve been studying for months. I tested you last night and you answered everything perfectly. You know this. It’s going to be okay.

What if I fail? She asked in a small voice.

Then you’ll try again next year. But don’t think about that now, okay? Focus on the test. It’s going to be okay.

Rose took a deep breath, and John started humming quietly in the back of her head. That seemed to calm her somewhat, and with another breath she returned her attention to her test with John still humming. Rose always worked better to music.

* * * * * * * *

Ohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygod…

John jerked out of his half stupor, shaking his head and blinking rapidly. “What—” He started to ask out loud, then stopped when the student he was tutoring gave him an odd look. “Um, sorry. I’m tired.”

What’s wrong? He asked, re-focusing on Rose, who was bouncing out of her skin.

I got a letter from the Royal Academy of Music. John straightened up at once, making sure the person he was tutoring was wrapped up in her work before turning his full attention to Rose.

What does it say?

I don’t know, I haven’t opened it yet. Rose’s mental voice was shaking. The envelope is so small…

It’s a conditional acceptance, John said confidently. I got one too. It just means they’re waiting for your exam results.

Or it’s a rejection.

Open it and find out, John encouraged. Rose was practically bouncing as she made her way inside, grateful that her parents and Tony were all gone. She didn’t need them hovering while she dealt with this.

What if I didn’t get in?

You applied to a bunch of other places, John reminded her. You’ll get into one of them.

But this is the best one, Rose said, wiping her eyes. She wasn’t sure why she was crying. She hadn’t even seen the rejection yet. They have the best program. If I don’t get in…

Open it, John said again. Rose was nearly working herself into a panic attack. You’ll never know until you open it.

Right. Right. Rose took a deep breath and ripped the envelope open, pulling the letter out with shaking hands. John held his breath, waiting.

Dear Ms. Rose Tyler, thank you for interest in the Royal Academy of Music London. We are pleased to offer you a place—

“HA!” John yelled, earning himself several strange looks and a couple of frantic “Shush!”es. “S-Sorry,” he stuttered. In his head, Rose was torn between laughing and crying.

Oh my god oh my god oh my god I don’t believe it.

I do! John said happily. He knew she’d get it. He knew it.

It’s conditional.

It’s just until you get your A-level results, that’s all. John was grinning so wide his face hurt. He wanted to go straight to the Tyler mansion right then and hug Rose and kiss her and tell her how proud he was of her.

I did it, Rose whispered, and John beamed.

I knew you could.

Rose collapsed onto the couch, giggling a bit. I love you, she told John. This was all because of him. He had helped her so much with studying and getting through school and getting caught up again after she had been in the hospital. She never would have gotten this if it wasn’t for him and she knew it.

Oh, that’s not true, John chastised her gently. But I love you too.

* * * * * * * *

Jackie and Pete, of course, were thrilled at their daughter’s acceptance, even if it was just conditional (as Rose had to keep reminding everyone).

“We need to celebrate, of course,” Jackie said when they had mostly calmed down from the excitement. “Let’s go out to dinner on Friday. Wherever you want, sweetheart.”

“Can John come too?” Rose asked. Her parents should have expected that, and part of her thought they did — they didn’t even look annoyed at the question.

“If he’s not busy, he’s welcome to come,” Pete said after a moment.

“He’s never busy, he has no life.”

Oi, I might be working, John grumbled. He wasn’t really upset or offended, of course; he just liked to tease.

You’re not working, I know your schedule.

“He’d love to come,” Rose said brightly.

* * * * * * * *

If I didn’t know any better, I’d say your parents don’t hate me anymore.

I don’t think they ever hated you, Rose said quietly. Her talk with Jackie had been sticking in her mind.

“Hey, John, so I finally finished Gold…” Tony, of course, had to have John’s attention, and Rose rolled her eyes a bit, smiling. She swore her brother had a small crush on John. Which was fair; he was funny and smart and he liked video games, which of course Tony loved.

“Tony, John doesn’t want to talk about video games,” Jackie chastised her son, and Tony stuck his tongue out at her.

“John can speak for himself.”

At least I’ll always have your brother on my side. John laughed, sliding a hand down under the table to find Rose’s hand and interlacing their fingers, squeezing tight. Rose giggled, leaning into him.

I might have to worry about him stealing you from me. Hazards of having a gay brother, I suppose.

You’ll never have to worry about that. John chanced leaning in and kissing Rose’s cheek, and she grinned. You’re my favorite Tyler.

Glad I have that going for me.

* * * * * * * *

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

Rose nearly fell out of bed as John shouted in her head. Blimey! She yelped, giggling despite herself. Trying to make sure I don’t live to see nineteen?

Oh, shush. Rose could tell John was grinning. Hey guess what?

What?

You’re eighteen. You can move in with me now.

I’ll start packing. Unfortunately, Rose couldn’t actually move until she was done with school — it was too far of a drive from their apartment to her school.

Their apartment. Rose felt something warm and happy well up in her at the thought. It was their place. They were going to live there together.

And it was going to be wonderful.

John had to work, so he couldn’t actually come over for Rose’s birthday, but he made sure to be present in some way for the entire day. He was going to come over on his next day off and spend the night — in the guest room, of course — so Rose supposed that was acceptable.

They’d be living together soon enough. Just another month and she’d be done with school. She could wait.

They had waited this long, after all. What was another month?

* * * * * * * *

JohnJohnJohnJohnJohnJohn!

Oh boy. John raised his head from his book, yawning. He had fallen asleep at his desk while he was studying. A-level results? He guessed, yawning again.

YES! Rose sounded torn between terror and excitement. She must not have opened them yet.

You are brilliant and amazing and I’m sure you passed everything with flying colors, John assured her with a small smile. Open them.

This wasn’t nearly as bad for Rose as opening her university acceptance had been. Maybe because she was actually confident in her results — more or less. She didn’t want to be completely confident only to find out she failed everything — or maybe because she felt like she had already accomplished the most difficult thing. She had gotten into a great school. Surely she had also passed her A-levels?

I’m sure you did, John assured her gently. Open them.

Rose tore the envelope open and pulled out the results, skimming them quickly. John registered what they meant before she did. You passed!

I did? She asked, a bit stupidly, reading them again. Oh my god. I did. I passed!

John laughed at her slightly disconnected realization that she had, in fact, passed all her A-levels. They’ll have already sent the results to Royal Academy, too, he told his stunned girlfriend. So you’ll be getting your full acceptance from them any day now.

Oh my god, Rose whispered again. Oh my god. John I did it. I passed my A-levels. I got into a good school. I did it.

I always knew you could, John said, and Rose beamed, pride and happiness welling up inside her. It had been a long time since she’d felt this happy and good about herself. It was a wonderful feeling.

And to top it all off, she only had another week before she moved in with John. The love of her life. Her soulmate.

Nothing could go wrong.

* * * * * * * *

“It’s moving day, it’s moving day!” Rose sang as she made her way downstairs with a couple of packed boxes. She wasn’t bringing much to hers and John’s new place — John had already gotten furniture and they had a bed, so all she needed to bring was her clothes and her flute and other various school supplies. Her parents had wanted to hire a moving truck, but they didn’t really need it — John had just rented a large van for them. He was still asleep, but Rose wanted to get her stuff downstairs. The less work they had to do later, the better.

“It’s seven in the morning!” Tony yelled from his room. “Shut up!”

“It’s moving day!” Rose yelled back. Nothing — not even her annoying little brother — would ruin this for her. She was moving in with John. And everything was okay.

John arrived around nine, yawning and rubbing his eyes as he climbed out of the car. He grinned when Rose ran out to meet him, however, throwing her arms around him and kissing him soundly. “Hello!” She said happily.

“Hello,” John returned with a grin. “Ready to go?”

“Yes!” Rose hugged him again. “Come on, I’ve already moved all my boxes downstairs, so all we have to do is move them out to the car. Tony even offered to help.”

Actually Rose had low key blackmailed him into helping by threatening to tell their parents she had found him with his boyfriend in the backyard, smoking. But that was beside the point. “Yeah.” John smirked, catching Rose’s train of thought. “Offered. Come on.”

With Tony’s help, they made short work of the boxes, getting the van filled in about an hour. Rose was hopping up and down by the end of it, grinning as she held John’s hand.

“This is it.”

John kissed her temple, and Tony made a gagging noise, turning to go back inside. “I’m just gonna go say bye to Mum and Dad,” Rose said, turning to follow Tony.

“I’ll come too.” John had said hi to the Tyler parents in passing while they worked, but he didn’t want to seem rude.

Jackie and Pete both hugged Rose tight when she came in. “It’s not even that far,” she assured them, knowing they were both worried about their daughter moving out. “Twenty minutes across town. You can come visit whenever you want.”

“Absolutely,” John spoke up, ignoring the sinking feeling in his stomach. He still wasn’t sure Pete and Jackie liked him that much. But for Rose, he would suck it up.

“Call us if you need anything,” Pete said, looking up at John. “Both of you. Day or night.”

“We will,” Rose said, and John nodded. “We promise. I love you both.”

“We love you too, sweetheart.” Jackie kissed her forehead. “Get going. You’ve got a long day of unpacking ahead of you.”

Rose beamed, hugging them both one more time before taking John’s hand and pulling him out of the house.

Rose hadn’t been to the apartment since they had visited it before John moved in — it wouldn’t be appropriate, of course. “I haven’t done much with the place,” John said sheepishly as he approached. “Hung up a few pictures, got some bookshelves, but nothing big. I figured we could do all the decorating and stuff together.”

“I’d love that,” Rose said honestly. It would have been possible for John to make the apartment completely his, and Rose would have just felt like an intruder in his space when she moved in.

But he had waited for her. And she loved him for it.

They decided to get all the boxes upstairs first thing and get it over with before Rose took the time to look around and really see what John had done with the place. The first thing she noticed, on her first trip upstairs, was an empty bookshelf.

“You left a bookshelf empty?” Rose teased, nudging him. He grinned.

“That’s your shelf. I had to get two for all my stuff. I wasn’t really sure what you’d need, so we can grab another one later.” He had tried to think of everything, to make sure Rose had space in their new home the moment she moved in.

God, he was perfect.

“Right!” John said as they finally got up the last of the boxes. “Home sweet home.”

Rose looked back at him, beaming, and threw her arms around him in a tight hug. “I love you,” she whispered beefier kissing him. She could do that whenever she wanted to now. They could go to sleep holding one another, kiss each other awake, hold hands while they went shopping together…

They could be together.

“Should start unpacking,” John said after a moment. Rose hugged tighter to him, smiling.

Just hold me for a bit. Please?

She felt John smile as he buried his face in her hair, kissing the top of her head.

As long as you want.

Forever, was the first thought that passed through Rose’s mind. John laughed.

Forever works for me.

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Cinq (5) activités de rêve à faire avec votre père

Cinq (5) activités de rêve à faire avec votre père

Voir un concert

Josh Sorenson via pexels Si c’est votre papa qui vous a initié à la musique ou que vous partagez tous deux une passion pour un artiste ou encore pour un genre musical en particulier, prenez-vous deux billets pour un spectacle ou encore un festival. (adsbygoogle = window.adsbygoogle || ).push({}); Que vous optiez pour un spectacle de Tears for Fears ou Bob Dylan ou encore un spectacle au Festival international de jazz de Montréal ou au Festival de blues de Tremblant, la soirée promet d'être mémorable.

À la pêche

Markus Spiske via Pexels Pourquoi ne pas (re)faire un petit weekend de pêche comme quand vous étiez enfant, ou enfin vivre cette aventure?! Ouvrez les paris à savoir qui de vous deux pêchera le plus gros poisson et cuisinez ensemble vos prises de la journée. (adsbygoogle = window.adsbygoogle || ).push({}); De la Rivière des Mille-Îles à la Pourvoirie du lac Blanc, la province regorge d’endroits pour tous les types de pêcheurs. Si vous êtes à Montréal, vous pouvez toujours lancer votre ligne au parc de la Cité-du-Havre ou encore au parc de la promenade Bellerive. Et finalement, pour une expérience hors du commun, pourquoi ne pas essayer la pêche en haute mer à l’Île-du-Prince-Édouard?

Vue d’en haut

Site de L'International de montgolfières de Saint-Jean-sur-Richelieu Si votre père est un amateur des hauteurs, pourquoi ne pas lui offrir une balade en montgolfière ou encore en hélicoptère? Une belle façon de redécouvrir la capitale, le fleuve et bien d'autres coins du Québec.

Weekend de golf

Tyler Hendy via Pexels Si votre père est un mordu de golf, pourquoi ne pas l’accompagner sur un parcours et éveiller le Tiger Woods en lui? Pour le joueur 5 étoiles, direction le Club de golf Manoir Richelieu ou encore le Club de golf Royal Laurentien et pour les joueurs plus novices, on se tourne vers le Golf Base de Roc ou encore le Golf Sainte-Rose. (adsbygoogle = window.adsbygoogle || ).push({});

Sommelier d’un jour

pixabay.com Si votre paternel est plus du type épicurien et aficionado de vins et autres, allez faire un tour sur la route des vins ou encore... des cidres! Que vous concoctiez vote propre parcours ou que vous preniez un tour guidé, ce sera l’occasion de passer un bon moment en sa compagnie tout en voyant (et en goûtant) du pays! Et si vous voulez rester en ville, pensez lui offrir ou l’accompagner dans un atelier sur le vin ou encore sur les scotchs et whiskys. Source: http://www.voyagevoyage.ca Crédit photo principale : Lopolo / Shutterstock Cinq (5) activités de rêve à faire avec votre père Read the full article