Fic: Regrets and RepairsTitle: Regrets and RepairsFic: Regrets and Repairs4 years ago in Humor More Like This
Fandom: Doctor Who
Rating: K+ (9+)
Words: 4, 336
Summary: Rory and the Doctor do something they live to regret, due to an inexorable chain of events. This includes the Doctor being provocative, Rory not being able to sleep, and making tea - not in that order. Rory/Doctor mild slash/friendship.
Spoilers: Set during series 6 of Doctor Who.
Disclaimer: If I owned Doctor Who, the Doctor and Rory would cuddle a hell of a lot more.
Rory Williams could not sleep. He'd been lying awake for hours, utterly exhausted, but unable to drop off. He tossed and turned, hot and bothered, and in the end he was so fed up that he decided there was nothing for it but to get up. He slung on a t-shirt and jogging bottoms, and left
Eleventh Doctor x Reader Bumping into the Doctor on the street was an accident. Seeing him at a party was a coincidence. Meeting him again before you died at the hands--well, eye stalk of a Dalek was fate. And now you stepped into the TARDIS, not knowing it would change your life forever.Eleventh Doctor x Reader2 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
"Holy shi-" The Doctor quickly put his index finger on your lips. "I try to keep it PG here if you don't mind," he said and let go of your lips and turned away toward the middle of the TARDIS. You rolled your eyes, "How about R?" He Doctor spun around and took one long step back to you, slightly embarrassed by your question. "How about no." The Doctor's finger poked the top of your nose and then he was off again, walking to the middle of his TARDIS.
The Doctor was already starting to think you would be different. First of all, you didn't run out and try to figure out how the TARDIS is bigger on the inside. Instead, you asked if it had WiFi.
"You're standing in a ti
The whovian alphabetA is for Angel you freeze with your eyeThe whovian alphabet3 years ago in Humor More Like This
B is for Box that the Doctor can fly
C is for Custard, a fish-finger treat
D is for Danger; you never retreat
E is for Explosion; a good time to run
F is for Friendship- always good fun
G is for golf and for grassy golf balls
H is for Help when he answers our calls
I is for Ice cream, and that's always sad
J is for Jammy Dodger, which make daleks mad
K is for Kestrel, which things often aren't
L is for Leadworth; the upper part
M is for Manual he threw in a star
N is for New Earth; a bad place for a car
O is for Ood, living only to serve
P is for Pompeii that he couldn't preserve
Q is for Question that must not be asked
R is for Rassilon, who ruled in the past
S is for Sonic, which doesn't do wood
T is for Time Lord, who weren't always good
U is for U.N.I.T., protecting the earth
V is for Venus; best give it a wide berth
W is for Wibbly, the lever to use
X is for EXtra shielding; what a cruise ship could use
Y is for Yeti, fascinating to see
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Hiccup's P.O.V-Training ring, same day, afternoon.
I run my finger over the outline of the dragon painted on the shield I had chosen.
This is probably the best time to ask. "You know, I just happened to notice the book had nothing on Night Furies. Is there another book? Or a sequel? Maybe a little Night Fury pamphlet?"
A blast takes the axe head off of my hilt, leaving a smoking hole behind me. I yelp and run.
"Focus Hiccup! You're not even trying." Gobber shouts, safe outside the arena.
The Deadly Nadder, loose in a maze-like arrangement of moveable walls. Gobber calls orders from above.
"Today... is all about attack."
The Nadder hops from wall to wall, sending us recruits scurrying.
"Nadders are quick and light on their feet. Your job is to be quicker and lighter." Gobber informs-ever the voice of wisdom Huh, so you can sound sarcastic in your thoughts Interesting
The teens move in, stumbling over Hiccup and his unwieldy shield.
The Nadder spots Fishlegs' re
The Empty RoomI lingered in the doorway, feeling an unfamiliar tentativeness come over me suddenly. I'd never felt like this before, although I knew why. Poking my head round the corner, I drank in the sights around the room. It was just the way I remembered; just the way it had always been he was never one for change. The bed covers were a little crumpled from where he had pulled his stiff form out from the blankets and pillows just a few hours ago. The same peeling, yellowed articles were still stuck to the wall and tacked to the notice board. His door, lying wide open, were decorated with Thunderbird stickers. Everything was just the way he always left it. As if he would be coming back later, only to leave things in the same position as they were now. But he wasn't coming home, I told myself. Not for a long while yet.The Empty Room3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
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Both you and Jack were having a wonderful time racing each other and occasionally you would throw in a couple of 360°s and when hitting a jump; flips and spins. Jack laughed
"You really are a pro at this."
You gave him a smirk, "What do think I would lie to you?"
"Well now I don't think so." He started to get ahead of you. You crouched lower, still keeping balance of the board. Jack rapidly sped up a disappeared out of sight.
Standing straight up now, you shook your head. Jack is a winter spirit he can put a snowboarding champion to shame. You decided to just have a little fun and do another 360° spin, but stopped at 180°. It was what caught your eye when you turned. It at first looked like a normal black horse, but it ran down hill not fearing of sliding and crashing. That's when you realized it was one of Pitch's minions a Nightmare. Your eyes widened in fear. The Nightmare was gaining on you. Swerving left and right it caused
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A Glimpse of your Death
After everyone left to go on a vacation you and Jack smiled at each other and walked back to the meeting room and started to pull out decoration organizing them in size. From the smallest for the tree to the largest for the hallways. Jack left and got you a hot chocolate while you were organizing. He tapped you on the shoulder and cleared his throat, "ahem. Madam your fantaisie chocolat chaud." You were impressed with his French.
Looking at the liquid you notice it is not frozen. "How did you keep this hot Jack?"
Jack lifted his hands and smiled. He had gloves in one of his hands, "Well a magician never reveals his secrets."
"Ok this is how it is going to work." You take a drink of hot chocolate and set the cup on the coffee table. "The bigger ornaments will be hung around the halls while the little ornaments will be used for the tree."
Jack picked up a few ornaments and flew to the lower levels of the workshop. You decorated the higher levels. You wer
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Jack shot at one of the bulky figures over the wooden barricade he was hiding behind. Blaster fire and grenades exploded all around him, peppering him with debris.
He ducked back behind his barricade and changed out the charge pack in his gun. A lanky man ran up, slipped in the shale, and joined him behind the barricade. The floppy haired individual stared up at him in shock.
"Jack! What are you doing here?" he said in a high pitched, surprised voice.
"Shooting people," Jack said, and took a couple of potshots over the barrier. "Who the hell are you?"
"Jack," the man said with a trace of hurt. "It's me."
"Gonna have to be more specific than that," Jack said, sighting down his gun. "I know a lot of me's."
"Oh, right, the face."
Jack's head whipped around at that. He scanned the man in front of him, young, pretty mouth, thick hair, wearing, good god, a bow tie and tweed. "Doctor?"
The man grinned.
David TennantXreader HAPPY(SURPRISE!)BIRTHDAY!David TennantXreader HAPPY(SURPRISE!)BIRTHDAY!1 year ago in Humor More Like This
"Hey (Y/N)!" you heard your boyfriend, the famous David Tennant yell while knocking loudly on your door. You sighed, dropping another plate in the sink, before walking towards the door, and unlocking it with a little difficulty. He flung the door open, with an adorable smile on his face, you crossed your arms annoyed, but soon caved in and smiled at seeing him so happy. He grabbed your hands, but let go quickly.
"Your hands are all wet and soapy!" he stated with his amazing Scottish accent.
"No I figured they would be dry after washing the dishes!" you answered sarcastically. He just chuckled and quickly pecked you on your lips.
"So are you going to tell me why you are so happy?" you asked, turning away to make some tea.
"I got a three days off of work for my birthday!" he exclaimed, wrapping his arms around you, from behind.
"That's good! So what do you want for your birthday, since it's tommorrow?"
"Your famous white chocolate raspberry cheesecake!" he answered eagerly.
"We will see!
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I don't catch you doing it every time, but I know how you look at me. When I know you're doing it, it feels like the laser beams from your ray gun are drilling into my face. Hah, except it doesn't kill me.
I'll try not to show that I know you're staring, but sometimes, I can't help turning to look back at you. Only thing is, you look away as soon as my eyes meet yours.
Everyone knows we do it. And half the time, I don't think we realize we're even doing it to begin with. I guess it's just a habit.
And an unbreakable habit at that.
I'll get embarrassed sometimes because I'm hoping that I don't look like shit when you decide to rest your staring eyes on my face.
You'll make me nervous. It's like the nervousness that builds up inside right before we go onstage to perform. My heart will beat hard and fast in my chest, and I can practically hear it pounding against my ribs.
It's the way you look at me baby, that makes me go crazy.
And even though you might not know this,
I love it.
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Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.
The old grandfather clock had stood in the corner of her aunt's antique shop for as long as Allie Castiel could remember, methodically counting off the seconds, never too fast or too slow. Time was funny like that, she thought. It still kept on counting, whether you were aware of it or not. It didn't matter whether she was in the room to listen to the clock, or if she was anywhere else in the world, time would still keep on ticking and no amount of railing against it could stop it happening.
Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.
The sound of the clock was almost comforting, almost lulling. She was sitting in her usual place, behind the high sales counter on a stool, her legs dangling like a child. Listening to the steady ticking, she laid her head down beside the old-fashioned cash register, feeling the granite counter-top cooling her heated cheek. Tears ran silently from her eyes and pooled unheeded on the smooth stone surface.
All at once, the bells over the d
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The Plotted Foul Play of Shadows
Phantra looked down at a grey globe. Pitch joined her, "When shall we take the mortal guardian?"
Phantra turned and faced him, "Before the Lunar eclipse. When they least expect it. When they are weak and we are strong."
"Yes but it won't happen until next year at halloween. (name) would have been chosen and trained by then." Pitch's lips formed a smile. He put his arms around her waist, "Maybe we should have some fun while we are waiting." Pitch turned Phantra around to 'show' her his army of Nightmares.
She laughed and clapped her hands with glee, "Wonderful, but your artwork is missing something." She waved her hand in the air. Shadows rippled off her fingers and created crows with four wings and their size was as large as an eagle.
Pitch chuckled, "Yes that is perfect now our masterpiece is ready to take wing... How should we start to warn the guardians we are coming."
Phantra walked up to the globe and touched it. An image of you appeare
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The Monkees followed the Doctor and Rose out onto the beach. Mike, Peter and Davy stared at the phone box, confused, when they neared it.
Okay, where did that come from? Mike asked.
The Doctor looked at him.
Its mine actually. Its the reason I brought you out here. He said.
You own a phone booth? Peter asked.
Actually its a police call box. The Doctor said.
A what? Micky said.
Police call boxes, Davy explained. They have them in England. Police officers use them to contact headquarters when theyre out on patrols and need assistance.
Okay, Mike said. So whats one doing in Malibu Beach then?
And I though you said this was a new beach phone booth. Micky added.
Well, I lied about that because usually I dont show people whats inside here, but in this case Im making an exception.
Show us what
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(Manhattan, present day )
For a moment, the Doctor was stunned into silence while he stared at the spot where Amy had been moments before. He looked at the Weeping Angel, now frozen with its arm still extended and finger still pointed. Then rage gripped the Doctor's mind and he let out a howl of rage and flung himself at the statue. River ran to him while he beat at the stone with his fists.
"YOU BASTARD!" the Doctor yelled. "I'LL RIP YOU INTO CHUNKS OF STONE WITH MY BARE HANDS, I SWEAR I WILL!"
"Doctor, stop!" River said, fearful that he would keep on hitting the stone until he bloodied his fists. "Stop! You can't bring Amy and Rory back! You're going to hurt yourself!"
"You bastard!" the Doctor yelled as River pulled him backwards away from the statue.
He let out an enraged yell when the angel, satiated from consuming the time energy of two people, surrounded itself with light and teleported away to safety.
"COWARD!" the Doctor screamed while River held him.
He was a
Glass and iceAs the light was switched off I leapt on the roof, snow glowing crystal white along my path. Reaching the edge, I hang on it upside down, peeking through the superior part of the window. It was pretty dark inside, and it took my eyes some moments before they could tell shapes apart from mere shadows.Glass and ice2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Robots and monsters were guarding their master's sleep, peering into the depth of the room. Shelves, boxes, floor, they were everywhere. They were kind of disturbing, actually, looking like they could wake up from their wary stillness.
On the left, an odd cocoon was shaking, the kid inside it attempting to fall asleep. He just rolled out bed, though. I retracted a bit so as not to be found out when he stood up, but, stunned as he was, he didn't even throw a glance at the window, staring angrily at the bed too thin. After some moments of silent scolding he put himself under the blanket, pulling it up to his chin.
I don't know why I did it, but I knocked the glass with the tip of my staff. T
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They kicked you out that night. Kicked you out into the cold, snow covered streets, with only a thin coat to protect yourself from the cold. This was what you had feared for so long, feared more than anything else. But you'd told yourself that they'd never do something like that; that they were more liberal than that, that they'd always said they'd love you no matter what. And so, finally, you'd found the courage to tell them. Turns out, you can never trust what people say when they think nothing can go wrong. They can have massive face turns when anything happens to anybody near them. And for all their talk about them not caring who you were, telling you it would be fine if you were gay or bi or whatever, they'd reacted so differently to this. Acted so differently when you finally told them you were a boy.
In a way, you wouldn't have blamed them for being shocked. You'd managed to hide it so well for years, terrified of what would happen if she found out. She- that shadow that hovered
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River sighed angrily while she watched the Doctor. She was sitting on the seat beside the console watching while he flew his ship into the vortex. Ever since he read the afterward Amy wrote for the Melody Malone novel, he had been determined to go back to when she was seven and see her one more time. River had tried to talk him out of it, reasoning it would only bring him more heartache but he refused to listen and now he was barely speaking to her. Still, River was extremely stubborn so she tried to get through to him again.
"It won't change things," River said as he walked around the console to his monitor. "You can't change the future by doing this."
"I know that, River," the Doctor growled under his breath. "I'm not trying to change the future. I just want to see her one more time."
"Doctor, you're only making it worse," River said. "You need to let go and move on."
"I CAN'T MOVE ON!" the Doctor roared at her.
He swallowed hard when he saw t
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River Song sat and swung in the Tardis repair swing under the console. She leaned back and watched the Doctor dashing around the console up above her, calibrating systems and talking to himself. Wild dramatic gestures and squeaky shoes as he pivoted on the glass.
The throbbing of the Tardis engines were a soothing background hum. The vibrations translating down the swing straps to give her a tingly subsonic massage. She leaned back and forward, gently setting the sling swinging, in the snug cubbyhole under the Tardis.
She could hear the inaudible mumblings of the Tardis in the back of her head. The sounds indistinct, but comforting, like a mother singing to her unborn child.
River tilted her head back, stretching almost flat out in the swing, her hair falling behind her, feeling contentment roll over her.
Home meant different things to different people. To her, it meant the throbbing heart of her "mother"
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"You couldn't have prevented it, Sweetie," she said.
"I know." He looked up, his deep eyes sad. "He was a nice man." He ignored the 19 foot tall statue of a long limbed, bony faced man sitting behind them. A man with a long face, but deep kind eyes.
"Yes, he was." River brought his hand to her mouth and kissed it. He looked at her and gave a weak sad-eyed smile.
"At least Jeremy and his brother won't be accused of it now," he said, leaning back in the spring sunshine and draping his arm around River's hips.
"Yes," she said, pulling one of the ribbons from the neck of her period dress and trailing it teasingly across his nose, like he was a cat. He grinned and batted at her.
She grinned back. "Having two escaped slaves being accused of killing the President of the United States, at that point in time, could have caused incalculable damage."
"Well, you're the historian," he batted at the
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All you could do was stare. All Jack could do was murderously glare down the guy wearing red, "Ok North, I said the first time very sarcastically that I like being bagged and tossed through a portal but the second time, especially with someone else in the bag. Well I don't know about you but the whole bag em' and throw em' is getting really old."
North shrugged, you could hear a thick Russian accent in his voice, "Give me break! It was mainly for (name) here. You got in the way."
They started bantering back and forth. The human hummingbird flew up to you and held out her hand. "Hi (name), I'm the Tooth Fairy, or you can call me Tooth. Now let's see how your teeth are doing." Before objecting to her request she opened you mouth and studied your teeth like a dentist.
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MuteMy name… Is Mink… And, I'm a mute.Mute2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I've been a mute ever since I can first remember. My mother and father tell me that I happened as a default of my birth. Never once did I question them, well… I couldn't.
All day I carry around a paper pad and a pen. My handwriting isn't the best. My Y's sometimes look like X's. My U's looks like V's. My I's are messy. Barely anyone can read it… Well, anyone that even takes the time to see my opinions and thoughts.
My mother died while giving birth to me. Though my father tells me I have my mother's eyes. A mixture of green and blue. I don't understand why my family calls them 'pretty' or 'amazing' or 'beautiful'. It makes less than no sense to me. They are just eyes… I don't see what makes them so 'perfect'.
My father sometimes can't even bear to look at me. Must be my 'gorgeous' eyes that remind him of my mother. On these days, I'll be stuck by myself in the house while my father spends time at the cemetery.
I have zero memory of my mother. Not even
Puttering Around(11th Doctor, Amy, Rory, River)Puttering Around3 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
All they wanted, was to play a little golf...
The Doctor wiggled his backside and lined up his shot very carefully. With a well measured tap he sent the ball rolling. And completely missed the cup.
"Hah!" Amy said, and licked her pencil, she wrote down his score with a flourish. "My turn!"
She grabbed her putter from where it leaned against a cheap plastic statue of an angel and flagrantly tapped her ball into the hole, it had been practically sitting on the rim anyway. "Par for me!" she said cheerily.
The Doctor pulled a grumpy face and glared down at the ground. "Yes, well, I'm used to playing on real grass, not this astroturffy stuff," he said, scuffing his boot on the thin prickly green carpet that lined the putt-putt lane.
"Break time!" Rory called as he and River wended their way through the convoluted courses of the miniature golf course. He held up a cardboard tray that held three drinks. River, beside him, held up a tray stuffed with chip