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MASTERLIST

All gifts have been posted! Please make sure to reblog/kudos these if you haven't!

MANIPS

'Milestones' and 'Movie Night' for @demdifferentstories-29

GIF SETS

'Dimension Hopping Rose' for @insomniac-101

FICS

When in Barcelona for @thirdeyeblue [prompts: aphrodisiac, first time, exotic location]

Love Is Not Consolation, It Is Light for @gay-destiel [prompts: hallucination, hurt/comfort, touch-starved]

when love speaks for @hellaleg [prompts: mia, domestic fluff]

And Under We Go for @letoghanima [prompts: mission gone wrong]

big eyes for @angelic37 [prompts: pets, mia]

Extremis for @gay-destiel [prompts: hurt/comfort, hallucinations, touch-starved] special thanks for stepping in as a pinch-hitter!

baby it's halloween (and we can be anything) for @holdinontostars [prompts: domestics, kid fic]

everything smoky-smelling for @naaer [prompts: outsider pov, halloween]

A Union of Timelines for @hgracieeees [prompts: wedding]

Resolutions in Satin for @badxwolfxrising [prompts: lingerie, misunderstandings]

the tongues of dying men for @bronzeagepizzeria [prompts: memory loss]

cleptomania for @lordy-lou [prompts: mia, philosophy of time, causal nexus]

Thank you for participating ❤️

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Here is some fanart I made to accompany the wedding fic I made for the lovely @hgracieeees for @tentoodaygiftexchange

A Union Of Timelines

Main Pairing: Tentoo/Rose Tyler Summary: A wedding fic with these two idiots in Scotland; need I say more? Word Count: 9,411 Chapters: 1/3

“Hold on–Doctor, be careful!” Rose whispers (yells) as he switches between clawing at her waiting hand and the stone ledge. Out of all the hasty and ill-timed decisions to pull on the day before their wedding, scaling her balcony was not one she thought him capable of, and for that, she could just about smack herself on the forehead for being so naive.

This is the Doctor she's talking about; of course, he’d do this!

“Shhh….tell the whole east side of Scotland now, why don’t you?” He whispers back, equally hasty but tinged with a wee bit more panic. She glances down at his feet; his slippers are slipping on the stone slabs– or rather, her mum’s bunny slippers are currently sliding on the slabs. She frowns. Of course, leave it to him to follow one impulsive decision with another. 

‘I defeated the Sycorax unscathed in a pair of jim jams and a borrowed robe, Rose; what is one building going to do?’ The sheer cheek to say that when she told him this was an awful idea. She just about shooed him away with a blunt,’ A lot,’ but he was far too stubborn to hear reason– already three steps up the stone wall before she could so much as ready a few choice words of her own

Two things concerning the unscathed comment... One, during that specific incident, he did not, indeed, come out unscathed. In fact, his mere existence at all is due in part to the loss of a hand that took place on that day. Two, he is fully human now as far as it matters, so there is no repeat of number one in the case that something does indeed go wrong, and sorry for the cynicism, but she’d rather marry him as he is, not in a full body cast.

‘Oh, you worry too much. I’m great at climbing; some might say even extraordinary— everything will be fine,’ he had reassured her, again, big pleading eyes and all, when his flawless reasoning fell flat and she looked at him like he grew a second head. Didn’t take long after that, to drag her into another one of his schemes, with how utterly irresistible that pout of his is. Damn him for being so hard to say no to; otherwise, they wouldn’t be in this mess– with him clinging to her hand, feet sliding, while she does everything in her power to pull this daft man of hers up the stone ledge.

She could kick herself for this. Maybe then, Jackie would have reason enough to set both of them straight with a good smack upside the head. But above any genuine worry, also swells a fondness for his madness, and in spite of her better judgment, her love for him seems as blinding as it is all-encompassing, for it is that very reason that she pulls harder.

“Just heave with your back–good, that’s it. You must’ve been a rock climber in a past life, Rose Tyler. You have one hell of a grip!” He says in that manic, breathless way that is so him as he uses her desperate grip on his hands to muster up some sense of stability in his back legs.

She grunts out when his wriggling gets especially taxing on her shoulders , “Oh, I’ll show you just how good my grip is if you don’t get your arse–” but the rest of her threat remains unsaid when a swift switch of positions on his end, manages to get his body more than halfway up the stone ledge, and they capsize. Falling to the ground with a clap of dust that momentarily renders them a coughing heap of limbs.

You can read the rest of the fic here on AO3 :)

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everything smoky-smelling (1/1, complete)

for naaer, in a slight AU where empire of the wolf has gone rather... wrong.

The first year that Mia sees the woman is on her seventh Halloween.  Her papa had taken her trick-or-treating—talking the entire time about how it’d been very boringly different in the universe he’d been born in (she didn’t believe his stories half the time, but she knew at least this part was true)—and she’d been so very occupied with jumping from perfectly crunchy leaf to leaf that she didn’t realize she’d wandered away from her father’s watchful gaze.

Well.  

No.  That wasn’t true.

She’d sneakily let go of his hand and hidden as she’d run, because he’d been so very sad as he’d spoken about the differences and because every time he started to say Mum’s name his voice broke like he’d been about to cry, and she hated hearing him cry.  He’d never really done it in front of her, but after—after, she’d been able to hear it from their bedroom and it made her heart hurt so very much, her silly, smiling papa all serious and downcast.  

As for her, how she felt—well, it was hard to say.  Grandpa Pete had gently told her that there was still a chance that Mum could come back from wherever she’d faded to, and Grandpa Pete didn’t always get along with Papa but he’d never lied to her because he’d also told her there was a chance Mum wouldn’t get back and Grandma Jackie had slapped him for saying so, right there in front of her.  But he’d given her a tight hug afterwards, and said that Mum was the best person he knew and that if she could, she’d find her way back no matter what.  

So.  Mia wasn’t quite sure how she felt.  She missed Mum.  She missed Papa’s real smiles.  But she also had her grandparents, her Yuncle Tony (young uncle, he’d insisted, and she’d smashed the words together to spite him) even if he did annoy her most of the time, and she still had her papa and the baby TARDIS coral in her room, which whispered music of comfort.

(Papa had asked her how she was doing, a week ago, and Mia had told him she had a very full life and whenever she got down, the TARDIS would sing to her.  He’d gotten one of those sad smiles again and cupped her chin and kissed her forehead as he always did.)

Mia crunched another leaf, golden and crisp, beneath her sparkling sneakers.  She’d gone as a fairy this year because it was good luck to dress as one of the fae in order to blend in with them during dark the night, according to her books.  They wouldn’t be tempted to steal one of their own; they only stole humans.  The streetlights buzzed as Mia tracked her way towards the park in hopes of claiming a seat on the swingset.  She didn’t think it’d be very busy, not tonight while everyone was out going door-to-door, but sometimes it was hard for her to predict how other people would do things.  Her teachers were prime examples: if she spoke too well in class, they’d be uncomfortable instead of interested like Papa.  Some of the other kids would tease her for using too many big words or long sentences, and it’d taken a bit of experimentation to figure out what was and was not okay to say.  

The streets were very quiet.  And then, suddenly, the streets were very dark when compared to the bright light bursting forth from the park gate.

There was a sound like someone ripping through thick fabric, and a woman in a blue leather jacket stumbled into reality from nothingness.

read more on ao3 here

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baby, it's halloween (and we can be anything) 👻

for @holdinontostars!!

Rose couldn’t help but laugh as she stepped back to admire her husband’s handiwork, looping an arm around his waist as he came to stand next to her, “Not half bad, don’t you think, Rose Tyler?” She gazed down at her daughter, now wobbling around the room in the toddler-ish way that she did, dressed from head to toe in an honest-to-god Slitheen costume.

a snapshot of what the tylers' household would look like on halloween.

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TENTOO DAY GIFT EXCHANGE ► movie night for @demdifferentstories-29

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TENTOO DAY GIFT EXCHANGE ► milestones for @demdifferentstories-29 (Happy birthday Lily!)

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Extremis

my gift for @gay-destiel as part of @tentoodaygiftexchange ! I hope you, uh, enjoy it lol

pairing: tentoo/rose prompts: hurt/comfort, hallucinations, touch-starved

When the Doctor ends up missing one day, things appear at first to be a normal and 'usual' (for them) mishap. Rose couldn't quite have anticipated that what would ensue was a fight to not just find him, but rescue his mind - and memories- in the process.

read chapter 1 here

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would really appreciate it if everyone filled these out, i don't want anyone to end up w/o a gift.

check in #2 is today. please fill out the forms mailed to you!

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it's tentoo gift exchange time baby !! @tentoodaygiftexchange

for the always lovely @angelic37 prompts fulfilled were pets & mia ! an extra little treat under the cut <3

couldn't resist doing a few little quick sketchies for this fic as well

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check in #2 is today. please fill out the forms mailed to you!

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TENTOO DAY GIFT EXCHANGE ► dimension hopping rose + an ogling doctor for @insomniac-101

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for @kirkuhuras as part of the @tentoodaygiftexchange. happy (belated) tentoo day!!

tentoo x rose; post journey's end au

Three years after Bad Wolf Bay, the Doctor and Rose find themselves trapped deep beneath the earth, relying on each other for survival.

PROLOGUE (1/4)

It’s only a matter of time, really. Once Jackie steps off their zeppelin (finally!) they’ll be off, and he’ll be free from the evil clutches of bureaucracy.

READ ON AO3

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for @hellaleg 

for the @tentoodaygiftexchange​ my prompts were mia tyler and domestic fluff! i didn’t incorporate at tardis prompt, but i hope this is well received!

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Love Is Not Consolation, It Is Light

Pairing: Tentoo x Rose

Rating: Teen

Word Count: 3736

Summary:

Rose quickly releases her grip on his arms and leans back, a noticeable blush creeping across her cheeks as she awkwardly clambers off of him. “S-sorry,” she stammers. “You were having a nightmare and thrashing all about, I was worried you were gonna hurt yourself. I didn’t mean to…Doctor, are you crying?”

“No,” he says, reaching trembling fingers up to swipe beneath his eyes. They come away glistening. “Okay, maybe a bit,” he concedes, his breath hitching violently as the dam within finally bursts.

Written for @gay-destiel for the Tentoo Day Gift Exchange, prompt words: hallucinations, hurt/comfort, and touch starved.

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When in Barcelona Chapter 1 (Doctor Who (2005) fanfiction)

Story Summary

Feeling that the Doctor and Rose haven't properly delved into their new relationship, Pete and Jackie send the couple on a vacation to Barcelona. In an exotic location without the demands of work and life, the pair find themselves testing the unspoken, unclarified boundaries neither of them have dared to cross before. And is it really ever an adventure with the Doctor and Rose without a bit of trouble?

1/3 chapters. For @tentoodaygiftexchange, dedicated to @thirdeyeblue. Prompts: first time, aphrodisiac, and exotic location,

Rating: Explicit

Pairing: Metacrisis Tenth Doctor/Rose Tyler

Word Count: 10234

Chapter Content/Tags: Holiday/travelling; sexual tension/frustration; beach day; swimming.

Link

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Posting begins tomorrow!!