The Pandorica ClosesUnfortunately, that was the truth. Staring at the Pandorica, the one thing that he didn't know in the universe, the one thing that had followed him and haunted him throughout this incarnation, the something that could very well end the world in less than a second, he had told River and Amy about the terrible thing. It was just a legend, cast out into time and space. He'd heard bits and pieces, scary stories like the Toclafane to stun the children of Gallifrey into obedience. But for that split moment there was a hesitation in his mind. Because it was all falling into place. And for a split moment there he thought he himself was going to end the world.The Pandorica Closes5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
There was a goblin or a trickster or a warrior.
Because that's how it always is, isn't it? The Doctor comes in, he fixes everything, but he leaves a trail of bread crumbs in his wake. Bread crumbs that could be debris of falling buildings, or the rotting smell of corpses.
A nameless, terrible thing soaked in the blood of a
You Know You're a Who Geek...You know you're a Doctor Who geek whenYou Know You're a Who Geek...5 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
[X] You can list off all actors who have played the Doctor in numerical order.
[X] You can list off the Doctor's recurring enemies.
[ ] You can list off ALL of the Doctor's enemies.
[ ] You can list all of the Doctor's companions.
[ ] You can name off the Doctor's companions in order.
[X] When you hear a clock ticking in a room, you always make sure that all of the clocks in the room are working right.
[X] You have an intense fear of people in gas masks.
[X] You use words like "exterminate" and "affirmative" as part of normal conversation.
[X] You strongly believe that one should ALWAYS bring a banana to a party.
[X] Your favorite exclamation is "Fantastic!"
[X] You fantasize about being the Doctor's companion.
[X] You want to go to a sci-fi convention dressed as a Doctor Who character/villain
[ ] You have gone to a sci-fi convention dressed as a Doctor Who character/villain
[X] Whenever someone calls an exterminator, you automatically pictu
Her Imaginary FriendThe blood seeped through her thin clothes, staining them a lush scarlet and blossoming like a flower across her stomach, chest and dripping down to her slim waist. Her skin and eyes had been drained of colour and her breaths were short and panicky. Sweat, both old drops and new ones lined her brow and the palms of her hands as she lay in the dirt, immobile and trembling; unable to move for the white hot pain that sliced through her veins.Her Imaginary Friend4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"H help me," she gasped to whoever would listen. She couldn't scream; it was too painful.
Where was he?
Whenever she needed him, he was always there. He was her hero. Her imaginary friend.
Tears began to glue her eyelashes together and the searing agony had turned into a dull ache, like a raw bruise that spanned her entire body. All he'd done was ask her to wait for him, 'Just, hold on! I'll be seconds!
Fragmentation ch 4- SlippingAt this point, not even the Aurora units constant urging could convince Samus to leave the docking bay. The tension in the room grew more tangible with every passing moment, though her forcibly emotionless gaze never wavered. No matter how much the so-called soldiers around her fidgeted, she managed to remain perfectly still, eyes fixed on the still open door of her ship.Fragmentation ch 4- Slipping6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
How long does it take to get a half-delirious Phyrigisian onto a stretcher, anyway?
Her eyes became laced with frustration at the thought, and every inch of her body seemed to tense even more. Once again, she had taken on the look of a bounty hunter; without fear, without regret. At that moment, she was back to being able to freeze the heart of a non-hunter with a glance, and melt the confidence of an underprepared enemy. Only, this time her sole focus was not on destruction. Rather, for once she was set on the preservation of a life other than her own. Though the life of a hunter and the emotions of a no
PerfectWARNING - Spoilers for people who haven't seen Flesh and Stone.Perfect5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It took them about ten minutes, during which the Doctor got them lost. It had made her laugh; nothing serious happened when the Doctor was around. She'd watch him improvise, make terrible jokes, laughing at the things he'd never seen before as parts of the TARDIS were still new to him. She saw that he was slightly flustered by the whole thing so she walked up to him and kissed him softly and quickly on the lip, she saw he then knew where he was going.
They finally arrived outside the ballroom; nothing made it stand out but the Doctor knew he was right; she trusted him. The door was like every other door, plain, simple and identical in every way to every other door along their route through the TARDIS but it was what was inside the room that counts, the bigger, more magical reality. The Doctor let go of her hand, which he'd been holding all the way from the library; he then stood in front of her opening the door for her. He
PainThe TARDIS hummed around Amy as she stepped out of her room, her bare feet brushing the floor, soft lights warming to life around her. She looked left and right, deciding to go right, and began to explore.Pain5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
As she walked, she thought about what had happened. About the nightmarish dreams, and the way she'd felt when Rory had died, had left her- and she'd realized if she ever returned to normalcy she'd be left alone.
Maybe that was love- knowing your life would be empty without that person. But then, she couldn't see living in Leadworth as a real life anyway
And the Doctor- how much did he really detest himself? How much and, Amy paused as another thought occurred to her. All those hints .all those suggestions .did the Doctor, care about her?
Amy froze completely, her foot in the air. "How could he have felt?" Her voice was barely a whisper, and she felt her heart stutter nervously. Because truly, how could he have felt? Alone, when they woke up, in the cold and dark.
Romance is Unique.WARNING - Spoilers for people who haven't seen Flesh and Stone.Romance is Unique.5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Amy was taking it slow; she knew that throwing herself at him wasn't the right thing to do. To her he looked even more handsome soaked; his shirt clung to his skin, defining his body. She thought that he was really cute; she could see that he was letting her choose like he'd said. She decided if she had the choice to take it slow, not too slow that he changes his mind but not too fast that he pushes her away. Her rejection had faded and her tears had now gone, she had the one person in her life that made her feel special. She grabbed his hands, kissed his top lip and turned away keeping hold of one hand making sure that he followed her. She was cold now, the pool wasn't as warm as expected; before climbing out of the pool, she turned back around facing him, he looked slightly puzzled to why he'd stopped. She then used the hand she was holding to pull him into her, it worked surprisingly well as he fell into her.
RvBFic - Tex and SargeWhen Tex's alien captors took her in, they had no idea she was in possession of the most malicious and aggressive AI construct known to man, and when she and Sarge were tossed unarmed into a remotely-monitored prison cell halfway up a forty story tower, they had no idea how close they were to their own destruction.RvBFic - Tex and Sarge5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Tex, it's been a long time..."
Tex had all her attention focused on the metal walkway just outside the confines of their cell. Sarge was busy somewhere beyond her field of vision but all she cared about was trying to ignore the Omega AI. For the most part it was working but still couldn't stop him from taking intense pleasure in insulting her strength and intelligence. Her head was full of maniacal laughter.
"We can break out of here, Tex, you know that." Omega chuckled, "we can take down this tower and use the network to bypass all the major firewalls shooting off into space to take command of their ships and bring th
RvB: DreamsShe was dreaming.RvB: Dreams3 years ago in Romance More Like This
Washington hadn't watched her sleep often, but he knew enough to tell by the subtle twitch of her hand, the way her lips curved up in an almost smile, the soft words she subconsciously whispered, too low for his ears to pick up. She wasn't screaming or crying or curled into herself, clutching her skull, like she had so often since the project. It wasn't a nightmare.
Carolina was having a dream.
But they needed to get moving. The Reds and Blues would be awake soon, and they couldn't stay in the small safe house she had led them to for much longer. Wash stood in the doorway of the small room, wondering how to go about waking her up. At best, he'd get a glare and sharp complaint. At worst, he'd have a gun pointed at his head.
Deciding to take the chance he made his way over to Carolina's makeshift bed. One of her arms was curled under the pillow, her fiery red hair falling across her face and spilling onto the sheets. Wash tentatively reached out and placed a hand on her
Age Doesn't Matter, Does It?WARNING - Spoilers for people who haven't seen Flesh and Stone.Age Doesn't Matter, Does It?5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The bond had been broken, the only thing that kept them close had been lost, thrown in the bin, what was she to do? She was hung up on him, his smell only people around him could smell, lingered with her.
The Doctor was stood at the console, flicking the brightly coloured switches and levers on the panels in front of him. Amy kept trying to drag him away from his pointless poking of buttons, so that she could show him her feelings; but as an adult treating a child seeking attention: he ignored her. It had taken some determination however; to stop himself from turning round and telling her how much he wanted her. If past experience was anything to go by it would all end in tears, so he had to show no emotion. As if ignoring her wasn't enough, she tried a different way of getting into his head; she pushed herself close to him and began to gently breathe down the back of his neck teasing him, tempting him to her. In re
DaydreamShe was still sat across him, but she was now resting her head on his chest it was calming because she could hear the thumping of his two hearts, a regular rhythm which comforted her. A wet patch began to appear on the Doctor's shirt as Amy's wet hair rested on it too. She felt the Doctor shiver as the water had soaked through to his skin. She sat up again and looked and himDaydream5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Sorry, I didn't think about that." Her face was innocent once again,
"It doesn't matter but I'll have to make a stop at the wardrobe, are you coming with me?" the Doctor asked her.
"I shall accompany you" she said smiling, "but first I would like to brush my hair." She climbed off him and the bed and walked back into the bathroom where all the steam had dissipated finally, she stood there looking in the mirror and grabbed the brush and began brushing her hair again. She could see the Doctor watching her, still sat on her bed, his legs crossed and he was twiddling his thumbs once again. She happily skippe
Across the UniverseThere were many things on the Doctor's mind as he pushed Amy back onto the TARDIS. So so many things. The goodbyes of former friends and loves. Knowing the deaths of companions to come. The feeling of forgetting something or someone. The inability to save all. Davros's final victory of him, the man who hated weapons but was a commander at heart. And the shrapnel in his hand. AndAcross the Universe5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The nurse. The fantastic nurse. The extraordinary, oh-so brilliant nurse. The dead nurse erased from the past, present and future, erased from time and space, erased from everyone's memory but his own.
In truth, the moment Rory took the shot was probably the most horrible moment in his life. Second most horrible, second to Messaline. Because it was like Colonel Cobb all over again: vengeful. It was like looking into Jenny's eyes and hoping for some miracle to happen. Hoping that, after all this time and the good he'd done for others, something good would come to him. But it didn't.
RvB - Bits of MemoryIt's cold.RvB - Bits of Memory4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
That is his first realization upon regaining consciousness.
His eyes close, open again. Half-lidded and shrouded by a visor scratched from battle, they strain to keep themselves from shutting once more, from letting the blackness become his consciousness. He coughs, then winces as the action causes his ribs to shake and shudder, damaging himself further.
'Ugh, I can't...'
Can't what? Vague memories float back to him, still too out of focus to be of much use. Memories... Yes, that's important, he recalls. For some reason, that word sticks in his mind. Memory...
He can feel the warmth in his fingertips draining out into the white snow. Slowly, he lifts them towards his chest, vision hazy. One moment, clear. The next, blurred confusion. Is this insanity, he wonders? Or is he just dead?
Another cough. This time, he raises a gloved hand to smother it, keep it inside of him where it belongs. It's a futile movement that only sends him another jolt of pain. His wrist collides
What if - Female Noble Six : 1What if, somehow, the noble team didn't die in "Halo Reach"? What if something occurred that stopped the deaths in their paths?What if - Female Noble Six : 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
This is a fanfiction on how I would change the stroy line so that everyone would survive.
~Halo Reach (Female noble six)
Six saw the elite aiming his rifle at the slipspace drive on the pelican. She shot his arm with her pistol, and the weapon flew out of it's grasp. The elite roared in pain and glared at her. It pulled out a plasma grenade with it's good arm, and activated it. Right as soon as it was getting ready to throw it at Noble six, a spray of ammunition shot through it's head causing purple blood to splatter everywhere. The grenade plopped onto a grunt that stood behind it, and it ran screaming towards it's comrades. The whole group exploded in a flouresence of blue.
Noble six gave Noble five, Jorge, a thumbs up for his assist and he nodded.
A Prodigal's Return The Meta cleaned the blood off their blade. Stupid people. How dare they think they could defeat them. They walked over the hill and saw the one the others called Washington. They had had enough of him, time to kill him. “No, wait, see if he says something” Came the smooth voice in their mind. They growled with impatients but waited. Sigma had been right before. “That's it. Lead the Meta as far away from the compound as possible.” The call came over the radio. “It’s a trick. Get the A.I. We need them.” The Meta agreed and followed Washington ignoring the Warthogs driving away. The Meta tried to sneak after him but they had never been good at sneaking. Why be sneaky when you can just kill? They heard voices down the hallway. But hadn't they killed everyone in the compound? They came into a big room and they saw Washington. The Meta was happy and shot the gun to finish this, but a shield came up to block it. And their eA Prodigal's Return3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
RvB: An Illogical Incident Blood.RvB: An Illogical Incident4 years ago in Drama More Like This
The walls, the table.
It ran in little drops down the metal wall, trickling to the floor. It pooled over the table, around the pale hand laid there, over the cards from the poker game that'd taken place just hours ago. It stained the white materials crimson.
Normally green, now glowing red.
It matched the blood.
"Alarm! Freelancer Agent Carolina has taken a fatal wound to the head, medical assistance is required immediately!"
The normally calm voice was alert with panic as it repeated the message again.
His left eye, hurting.
The bag of food fell from his arms. He took a shaky step forward, calling out her name. Not her assigned
Dear Amy, Love The Doctor xxxxDoctor Who Fan FictionDear Amy, Love The Doctor xxxx5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
NOTE- By the way this is kind of a filler story between Cold Blood and Vincent and the Doctor. If you haven't watched Cold Blood till the very end then this will spoil it, ok?!
The Doctor's POV-
The Tardis rocketed to life as I fiddled with a couple of switches, quickly scooting around the controls. I kept giving Amy quick looks from over my shoulder. I knew she was safe here in the Tardis but that wasn't what I was worried about. A couple of minutes ago she had been crying and screaming for Rory, battling against the same crack in her wall to keep the only remaining part of Rory left, the memory of him. It was like a dagger was stuck in my chest to see her like that, if I could of done anything to help her I would of, without a doubt but it was too late now. I could only watch Amy shaking with sadness and anger and Rory being covered gradually by the light circling him from the crack in Amy's wall. Suddenly the Tardis had shaken to a stop and Amy and I flew acro
RvB: All Tied Up"York York," the sound of his name drew him hazily back into consciousness. He blinked back the fog as he attempted to locate where the sound was coming from. "York!" He cringed as his head sent a jolt at the thundered word. Groggily, he let his head lull on his chest as he worked up the strength to move.RvB: All Tied Up3 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Gradually the vise squeezing his brain subsided and he could focus once more. He slowly cracked one eye open and squinted even in the dim lighting. Sounds came rushing in at him. The roar of machinery was deafening. In an attempt to alleviate the tension that had begun to build in his head, he moved to massage the feeling away only to find that his hands would not comply with the order. Confused, he blinked rapidly to clear his vision before focusing once again on the immobile limbs. He tried to move but found that he could not. He shook away the last remnan
Private Moment with The DoctorA Private Moment With The DoctorPrivate Moment with The Doctor5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Featuring the Eleventh Doctor
Time frame - Between "Vampires of Venice" and "Amy's Choice"
(Spoilers for pretty much every episode up to "Amy's Choice")
There were times when the Doctor felt the need to retreat to think. On this occasion, the events he had witnessed in Venice drove him to seek the solitude his mind needed. He shuffled from the main control room of the TARDIS up a flight of stairs, down a long hallway...or was it two hallways? Then a turn; left, right, right, and there they were the two magnificent copper plated doors. He could see himself in them. His olive colored eyes stared back at him, reflecting the confusion he felt.
He ran his left hand through his messy brown hair, while he pushed the door open with his right. Inside, there was a maze of bookshelves leading to one central point. The Doctor had relatively little experience in this new library, but he made a point of making memoriz
It Takes TimeWARNING - Spoilers for people who haven't seen Flesh and Stone.It Takes Time5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It had taken her by surprise she didn't think he would give in that easily. She wasn't complaining though. The thought of marriage still sent shivers down her spine, she was too young really. She, at this time, didn't have to think about this. She was KISSING THE RAGGEDY DOCTOR. Her fairytale was being lived she was with her imaginary, yet so real friend and he was kissing her! She didn't although no where this was going, she liked it though.
The Doctor had split thoughts, warning bells were ringing even though this was perfect, magical even. He was kissing the most beautiful person he'd met but she was human: that was the problem. He hated this, the one thing he couldn't change; he would have loved to spend the rest of his life with her. For now the moment was perfect and nothing was going to ruin that. She was a fairytale, a fairytale that was his, for now anyway.
Back in the m
Doctor, DoctorHere's a DoctorDoctor, Doctor5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
There's a Doctor
And another little Doctor
Hug a Doctor
Slap a Doctor
If you're his companions mother
Travel with him in the Tardis
Only Timelord left's the Doctor
I have nothing
Left to say but
~Still Got Legs~ 11th DoctorxReader Chapter OneYou sighed as you walked down the street, toward the nearest coffee shop, where you stopped for your morning coffee everyday before work. Today was just another ordinary day, which bored you to tears.~Still Got Legs~ 11th DoctorxReader Chapter One2 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Ordinary days in this town consisted of you going to work in the Hastings bookstore that was a mere 5 minutes from your apartment, which you shared with your two best friends, Charlie and Jenna. They both went to school in the city that was about fifty miles away from this town, so You was mostly alone until about nine thirty at night.
They didn't return last night at all, and you woke up on the living room sofa alone, the television still on. This wasn't unusual behaviour; their parents lived in the aforementioned city, but they'd always called before they spent the night anywhere, because they knew how anxious you got when you knew something was amiss.
But, they hadn't texted, nor had they called, which was very uncharacteristic of them.
So you had frantically called both o
RvB: Death CallsSpace. The openness had always brought thousands of possibilities with it. Now all he could see was the prospect of death. The ship had become one large coffin. It had already begun to fill with the dead. He turned from the vacuum and sighted in on the door across the room. The moaning and fists pounding echoed through the steel door. The barrier had lasted for the moment, but even now York could see that it would not hold much longer. Then, nothing would separate them from the teeming horde of undead. Even the name 'undead' still gave him pause. It was not a word that he had ever thought would be used in an actual situation.RvB: Death Calls3 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
The groans drew him back to the hour before. He had confidently entered the Halloween party with Carolina at his side. She had resisted his coaxing at first, but had finally folded and reluctantly accompanied him. Pro
My Name is Amelia Jessica PondSPOILERS FOR FINALEMy Name is Amelia Jessica Pond5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Amy doesn't dare ask about the engagement ring that she finds in the Doctor's tweed jacket pockets. She doesn't even know how she's positive that it's an engagement ring. It could have just been any old ring or a wedding ring. Amy doesn't know why, but it's just that feeling she gets.
And it scares her to think that it might be hers. She doesn't remember ever getting engaged. She puts the velvet box back where she finds it and finally digs out the red pen that the Doctor told her about. She writes the note and they place it where it belongs. Time moves on.
"Hello. My name is Amelia Pond. One thing different about me is that one day the raggedy Doctor's coming back for me."
Amy goes to sleep that night. She dreams of Venice. She's always wanted to go there. The canals are beautiful. The whole concept is beautiful. A whole entire city on par with the water. It's a concept Amy knows would please t