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jesus fucking komaeda? what is jfk, i don't understand

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Let 13 Rest Part 2

(Part 1) 

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A Good Nap | Thirteen x Reader | 7.5K

Gosh, hello. It’s been approximately a thousand years since I last posted anything here for real.  Quarantine has had me in a whole different realm, if I’m honest.  But I miss you guys, and I’m getting back at it, and I’m gonna start with this very sweet request for @gayforthe13th 💕

Your bedroom had been destroyed. 

No — destroyed might not have been the right word, because even that implied that there might still have been something left of it to be salvaged, and, well… there wasn’t. 

The floor, the walls, all of the furniture, the small bit of clothing you’d had stowed away in the closet… it was gone, all of it, completely obliterated with one devastating crash landing. 

The TARDIS had been in crisis, damaged in flight, and her shields had been down. It had been all that she could do to protect the console room ( which you were more than thankful for, as it had, in fact, contained you and The Doctor at the time). 

“Oh, darling,” you heard The Doctor murmur as you made your way back into the console room a few minutes following your discovery.  You come upon her standing at the console, stroking it gently as she looks over what seems to be a map of some sort. “You took some real damage, didn’t you? I’m so sorry.” 

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The master: so what brings you here?

The doctor in chains: You! now let me go

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Hey how are you? I've been stalking on all thirteenth doctor tag here in tumblr n realize i havent seen any post from u? I was wondering r u okay? Take care of urself. Also hope to read more fic from u again soon as i love ur works. Stay awesome dear

Aw that's honestly so sweet thank you for checking up on me. I'm well I just havent been posting fics due to the fact that I've decided to focus more on my artwork. I might be posting again soon if the inspiration strikes but for now I'm branching off into other fandoms and other works.

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Wow I havent been on here in a fat minute! I'm so sorry about that. I'm not sure if I'll be fulfilling any more requests bc I'm working on giving my art a bit more attention.

Sorry for any inconvenience but when I get back into writing I'll be sure to start posting again

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Nine trying to send a distress signal to any potential other survivor of the Time War. That’s not a good idea.

Inspired (a couple of months ago) by this picture made by this user on DA.

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request: 13 and a fem!reader (heh, gay) who like i dunno time travels alone with a vortex manipulator thing, and the doctor falls in luuuuuurv, that sounds stupid sorry.

I realize its been a hot minute since i’ve posted literally anything but I promise its not cuz i dont care....its mostly cuz i’ve been playing animal crossing

    You never stayed in one place for very long. As soon as you had escaped the time agency with a shiny new vortex manipulator you had zapped away to a random coordinate and began your new and improved life of hopping from planet to planet, time period to time period, and enjoying the sights as you went along. Every now and again something bad would happen, a sontaran invasion here, a cyberman there. But somehow, miraculously, it was all fixed before you could bat an eye and you found yourself leaving the planet dumbfounded. It wasn’t until later on down the line that you met the mysterious savior of planets, the Doctor, someone who you had thought was merely a legend. Wherever you traveled the locals would speak about the Doctor, the savior, the god. The way they spoke you were almost afraid of him, and so took to avoiding any place where you felt a problem would arise. 

  That didn’t last very long. 

  You found yourself stuck between a rock and a hard place. A Dalek hoard was inching its way towards you screaming out orders as startled humans made their way into huddled masses as the Dalek’s directed them. You were hidden behind someone’s car at the end of the dark suburban roadway, the only place you could go was straight towards them, as behind you stood a dead end. Your vortex manipulator wasn’t working (stupid cheap thing) and whatever weapon you had on you was gone now lost in the fray as you ran. You only hoped some lucky human got a hold of it, at least they could try to defend themselves. You sucked in a breath as the distant metal clanging of the Daleks inched closer, shutting your eyes you waited for them to find you. Suddenly, something grabbed your hand, causing you to jump. You were about to leap clean out of your hiding spot until you felt a tug on your arm and were pulled back down, one finger placed to your lips as you stared wide eyed at the woman grinning down at you. “Hello,” she says, “I’m the Doctor, and I need you to come with me.”  You looked around incredulously. She must have understood what you meant because she only responds with “trust me” and then she’s dragging you away.

   You can hear the Dalek’s angry cries as they attempt to keep up with you. Once they start shooting you’re quick to pry your wrist from her hand and drag her so she narrowly misses getting shot. This was the Doctor? The ancient hero that brought down civilizations? It took everything for you not to scoff as she dragged you, tripping over her own two feet, into a big blue box at the end of the road. So this was it, the mysterious TARDIS. You truly did scoff then, the Doctor looking almost offended as you took a look around her dinky ship. “Nice hardware, weird layout,” you say, with the air of someone who's seen many TARDIS’ in her lifetime. You haven’t, but you’ve seen enough ships to know how one like this would work. 

  “Oi! She’s a beauty, and she just saved your life,” the Doctor, who was now running her fingers through her hair in exasperation, glared at you as she panted. You hum, eyeing her up and down for a moment.

  “I’ve heard stories about you,” you say, and you see her chest puff with pride, only to deflate when you continue “you’re nothing like what they said.”

  “And you’re quite rude to someone who just saved your life.” she tuts, shrugging her jacket off and tossing it aside. It took you a moment to notice, as you were busy muttering a thank you and fiddling with your vortex manipulator but when you finally look back up you’re at a loss for words. The shirt she’s wearing is plain, a nice red shirt with a rainbow running across it, but her sleeves are rolled up and the sight of her arms make your mouth go dry. “Hellooo, Earth, or well uh, TARDIS to human,” you blink, shaking out of your stupor you put on your best poker face before meeting her eye. “I never got your name,” she says.

  “You don’t need it,” you mutter, “just drop me off at the nearest salvage planet, I need to fix this thing.” You say, flicking your wrist until the top of the manipulator pops off. “I busted it landing on Earth.”

   “Cheap time travel,” the Doctor mutters. Then she’s marching over to you and grabbing your arm, you pull for a moment but her grip is way stronger than it should be and she’s quietly inspecting the manipulator like she didn't feel you tug in the first place. “I can fix it,” she states like its a matter of fact, letting your wrist fall to the side. 

  “Can you now? Is that one of your many expertise Doctor?”

  “I’ve dealt with time agents before,” she smirks, “I know how to handle them.” It’s an innuendo you’re sure of it, she probably didn’t even notice but the notion sends you turning red. Shaking your head you sidestep past her, eyes fixed on the console in an attempt to avoid her gaze. 

  “How long?” 

  “Hm?” she grins, perking up like an excited puppy and you roll your eyes at her before asking again.

  “How long will it take to fix it?” 

  “Well, I’d need the parts but…” she hums, tapping her chin with her finger, “maybe a day I’m sure. I work pretty fast.” You smirk, leaning against the console as the ship hums.

  “Well then,” you say, “we better find those parts.”

  “Y/N” you say as she flicks a few switches and her ship starts to lift off.

  “Hm?”

  “My name...it’s Y/N.”

  “Well, Y/N. Welcome aboard.”

#thirteen x reader #thirteenth doctor/reader #x reader #reader insert #requests #request

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David Tennant 🤝 John Simm 🤝 Shane Madej

Living their best life as a sexy rat twink

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Get To Know Me Meme Favorite TV Shows ↳Dr. Who [1/?]

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Happy Birthday to David Tennant!

Thank you for a wonderful era of Doctor Who

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Happy Birthday to David Tennant!

Thank you for a wonderful era of Doctor Who

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#what a century 2020 has been 

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Sorry I havent posted any fanfics I've been playing animal crossing