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Nine/Rose
Date: 2008-05-22 03:47 am (UTC)He watches her –
– he can't find the words, not yet.
"Where to next?" He's open and light, and she's looking at him and he knows he must be off.
(off – on – still constructing)
"Your choice," she says. Her eyes say: "what else?"
He holds her –
"What now?" she asks. "Where we going from here?"
(forward – backwards – repeat – repeat)
"Your heart's desire," he replies, and her smile rebuilds another fraction, another moment in time.
Her eyes are full of questions but he sees the suns and whispers "stay, stay, say you'll stay with me."
She nods. The suns take a breath to wait for the dawn of the new day.
They blow a lot of shit up. It feels good.
He watches her –
– he watches her shine and he basks in her glow, refracted.
(right – left – up – up – up)
He still has a soul, he realizes. There are two suns in her eyes –
– and she watches him carefully, and her touch is light and sweet and free.
Requests: Turlough/Nyssa, Two/Polly, Tegan/Donna
Two/Polly
Date: 2008-06-11 05:31 am (UTC)“I like looking rumpled,” he protested. “I should hardly get anything done at all if I had to worry about keeping my clothes neat.” He was beginning to regret showing her where the wardrobe was, because after the initial shock wore off she was completely undaunted by its size.
“The other you stopped a whole great gang of robots and a living computer in one day and he still looked perfectly nice.”
“Did I now.”
“That’s what Ben told me. And he had on a frock coat that fit him right, too.” She pulled a long red overcoat off of the rack, examined it critically, looked briefly at him, then shook her head and dove back into her search.
“This frock coat has survived world wars, I’ll have you know. Can’t say that about just any coat.”
She laughed. “Too bad it looks it, then.”
The Doctor gave her his best insulted scowl, which only made her laugh more. “Come on, Doctor. You looked just lovely when they got you cleaned up at the Colony!”
“They only cleaned us up so we’d be primed for hypnosis, Polly!”
“So you had to muss up your hair, did you? To keep them from taking over your mind?” She stopped giggling long enough to look at him, her gaze drifting upward. “You know, I think that might just be it.”
“What might just be it?”
“Your hair! I’ll just straighten it out; you’ll look better in no time. Hold still…” From one of her pockets she suddenly brandished a comb.
“Oh no no no no.” The Doctor backed away, only to find his back up against the coat rack. “Polly,” he protested, holding up his hands as a last line of defense, “there is nothing wrong with my hair.”
“Oh, stop squirming, Doctor. You know, you might not have known it, traveling in a TARDIS full of boys, but you really do look smashing when you pay a little attention to your appearance.”
“Well, thank you, but –” he dodged as she raised the comb again. “- but I really don’t think this is at all necessary –”
He tried to duck out of her reach once more, but at that Polly placed one hand firmly on his shoulder and (quite unexpectedly) kissed him. This had the unfortunate effect of immobilizing him for a moment or two while he tried to figure out what exactly she was doing.
And it was in that moment or two that Polly discretely brought the comb to his head and began – impressively, considering her obstructed vision – to fix his hair.
Requests: Brigadier Lethbridge-Stewart/Bret Vyon (from The Daleks Master Plan), Steven/Dodo, Rose Tyler/Lynda (from "Bad Wolf"/"The Parting of the Ways")
Lynda Moss/Rose Tyler
Date: 2011-05-27 06:00 am (UTC)Lynda froze in surprise at the Doctor’s sudden exclamation. "What's wrong?" she asked, turning around. Then she flinched because, really, what wasn't wrong? [...]
Dreaming of an Impossible Past :: (~2300 words)
Requests: Clyde Langer/Luke Smith/Rani Chandra, Hex Schofield/Rory Williams, Nyssa/Tegan Jovanka/Vislor Turlough
Nyssa/Vislor Turlough
Date: 2008-09-07 02:49 am (UTC)New Possibilities :: (~1200 words)
Requests: Ace McShane/Astrid Peth, Martha Jones/Mickey Smith, Ianto Jones/Owen Harper