#10th doctor x child reader

[strangesthirdeye]

Little Companion (10th Doctor x fem child! Reader)

Summary : Little companion has nightmares and seeks comfort with an alien with two hearts

Warning : it's 10th Doctor.. He's sweet, warm, cuddle, nightmare, reader age between 5 or 7 years. Papa Figure.

As usual, I'm sorry if there are any wrong sentences or typos or grammatical mistakes, please forgive me and again English is not my first language, so I try to improve my language and writing in this way.

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Tossing left and right, you're whining slowly. Your eyes are closed tightly but your face is scrunched as if you see something scary and then suddenly you wake up from your slumber.

you panted a few breaths and looked around fearfully. Your forehead is visibly wet with sweat while your body is shaking with fear.

It's been 3 times you've had nightmares. everything is the same and does not change. Your dream of being kidnapped by a Dalek and having to see the Doctor suffering with the torture that the Dalek put on the Doctor in front of you makes you afraid and worried about the situation you see. And there was a time when you could hear the shrill voice of a Dalek shouting "exterminate!" around you and one by one they blast shots at you both causing you to jerk awake from sleep.

You whimper in fear, your eyes are glossy with tears as you reach for the pillow to hug and hug it tightly to your body seeking comfort from it. You don't have anyone to comfort you, so a hug pillow is one of the comforts you get, but it's not enough.

While you have been traveling with the Doctor for 2 months, you are still afraid to seek comfort with the Doctor because you are afraid of him do not like physical touches.

You know the Doctor is easy going and bursts with joy energy but you are still worried about finding comfort in him. There are times when the Doctor can be serious and intimidating.

But you really need someone to comfort you if you have nightmares again. So you dare yourself to go seeking comfort at the Doctor.

Slowly you got up from your bed and walked out of your bedroom. The atmosphere of the TARDIS is quite quiet and calm and humming can be heard around it, probably it is the TARDIS that made it. You let out a short breath and walked over to the console to find the Doctor.

As soon as you arrive at the control console, your eyes search for a glimpse of the Doctor who usually lodges at the control point to find the next adventure. But he is not there.

Strange, you looked for the Doctor and saw him sitting under the TARDIS controls fixing some wires while talking to himself. You walked over to where he was and kneeled over him.

The doctor who was busy fixing the wire looked up after noticing your presence.

"Y/n, why aren't you sleeping yet?" The Doctor asked you confused.

"I was asleep but I woke up because of a nightmare" you replied in your small voice.

The Doctor's face then became concerned. "what happened? how many times have you had nightmares?"

"it's been 3 times I've had nightmares but all nightmares are the same" you said lowly.

The Doctor then got up from where he was and sat next to you. Doctor then hugged your small body tightly. Your head was on his chest and you could hear the sound of the Doctor's hearts beating quietly.

"You can find me if you can't sleep, you know?" The doctor said and put his head on top of your head and closed his eyes.

"I really want to find you but I'm afraid you don't like physical touch" you said into his chest even though it sounded muffled because of how close your head was to his chest.

"That's not right. I'm always open to whatever comfort you want. So don't worry because I'll be there for you" Doctor kissed your hair and stroked your back gently.

"I dreamed we were kidnapped by the Daleks and.. and you were tortured by the Daleks. It's scary and overwhelmed." you said shakily.

"hey, hey.. It's ok.. it's just a nightmare. Besides, we've escaped them many times, haven't we?" The doctor tried to lighten up the mood.

You nodded slightly. "Can I cuddle with you until I fall asleep?" you ask the Doctor.

"Of course you can. Before that, we don't want to sleep in the control area do we?" The Doctor jokes.

You chuckled and nodded then stood up and walked with the Doctor to your bedroom with your hand tightly around the Doctor's.

No matter where you are, the Doctor will be there to comfort you.

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[owen-writes]

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[wpdarlingpan]

will you do a platonic yandere older brother coriolanis (I think that’s how u spell it lol) snow x a sibling! reader ? and he kidnapped them? also it can be fem or gn. have a good day/night!!

I love this idea! And thank you so much I also hope you have a good day/night.

I’m open to doing a part 2 since this is somewhat short if enough people like this storyline. I’m curious on where it could go.

His Little Snowflake ❄️

Platonic Yandere Coriolanus Snow x Younger Sister

Female Pronouns

Word count: 1.1 K

Warnings: Obsessive behavior, mentions of murder

Coriolanus wasn’t an only child, albeit he was the oldest. He had a little sister named Y/N. She wasn’t as known as he was, after all he was the heir to the snow name and ‘fortune’ so it wasn’t up to her to preserve the name.

When Corio found out he was going to have a little sibling, he was indigent. He knew he would keep all of the rights being the oldest but the idea of having to share with a sibling was torture in his mind.

That was until he saw them.

His mother died in childbirth after having the baby. When his father came home with her, he was prepared to loath the baby that took away his mother, even if she wasn’t the best one.

But one look into the baby’s eyes something shifted.

Corio was the one to look after his sister when his father passed away.

Tigres would always offer to help while Grand’mam claimed she was too old to care for her.

He didn’t care, this was His sibling. His responsibility. His little snowflake.

When the 10th annual hunger games began and he was forced to mentor, it took up some time. With having to write the proposal for the Doctor and being a mentor to Lucy Gray he barely had time for his little sister. He blamed everyone else for the situation. If a teacher kept him after class? That teacher would have something unfortunate happen to them.

He could just give up but he was obsessed with his little sister getting the life she deserved so he had to win the money by any means possible.

Everyday when he got home from all of his duties, he’d go to her room.

“Corio!” She squealed happily running into his open arms. She would jump as high as she could to try and wrap her arms around his neck but it would often end up with him having to bend over as she wrapped around him like a koala.

“Hello Snowflake, I miss you today.” Thats what he’d always say. That fact that he missed her was true but he would also say it to prompt her to say it back. After all didn’t she miss him just as much?

“I missed you too!” Then she’d ramble about her day to him. Not noticing as his scowl as she talked about her friends since the second she’d look up at him he’d change it to a soft smile.

All you needed was each other and he firmly believed that. Maybe Tigres on the occasion when absolutely necessary but she was a cousin. You are his little sister.

“You need to distance yourself from them, it sounds like they are bad influences”

“That doesn’t sound very nice of them, I think you should stop talking to them.”

“A boy? You’re too young. They’ll old hurt you. Do you want to be hurt? Don’t you trust me?”

Those are just a few things he’d say to try and turn the favor back to him through gaslighting and guilt tripping. Of course it always worked. Y/N loved her older brother, she couldn’t not trust him.

With all of the cheating Coriolanus did to make Lucy Gray win it wasn’t that much of a surprise he was caught, at least to everyone else but him. He was too focused on winning that the idea of getting caught was child’s play.

Now they wanted to take him away from you. He simply couldn’t allow that to happen. The idea of not seeing you every minute was distressing to him but for 10 years as he is sent away to the districts? He would kill everyone in his path back to the capital.

So in order to prevent that he did what he does best, manipulate.

First of all he had to get Y/N.

~*~

Bursting into her room he saw her where she usually was, sitting at her desk coloring.

“Y/N!” He spoke urgently as he ran around to pack some clothes “Get ready. We need to leave.”

Y/N saw the panicked look on his face he tried to hide, making her panic about what was happening. Or course she wasn’t told about his treachery, he would murder whoever painted him in anything other than a perfect light to his little sister.

“What’s going on?”

“I’ll explain later, we are going away for awhile.”

“What about Tigres? Grand’mam?”

“They are staying here.”

She was in shock, leaving her family? Her young mine couldn’t process the fact even if she would be with her older brother. It was natural to be scared of change.

And this would change everything.

“I can’t leave them!” Coriolanus was delusional and would hope they would accept to leaving but he planned for the rare possibility of them not.

“Please don’t make me do this the hard way. You want to be with your older brother right? It’s the two of us against the world remember?” She nodded with tears in her eyes as she hugged her little tiger stuffed animal “I have to leave, and I’m not leaving without you. I love you.”

“But-but” Y/N began to stutter out but Corio knew he was losing a lot of time. So he grabbed some sleeping powder he found in Dr. Volumnia’s office and lightly blew it into her face as he caught her as she began to sway on her feet.

“What’s happening-“

“You’ll be okay I swear, we will be okay. We just need to go away for awhile.”

~*~

He somehow convinced everyone he came across that he was allowed to bring her with him. Sure it took some convincing for some but the way he could talk circles around people make them give in pretty quickly.

Then he paid the transfer worker money to send him to district 12.

In no way did he trust Lucy Gray with his little sister, but he didn’t want you to see him killing people nor did he want her left alone for any of those district people to get ahold of and poison her little mind. But he didn’t have a choice so he had to go to the person who is his only option. After all her oh so kind heart wouldn’t allow her to get hurt. That is if Lucy Gray was still alive.

When Y/N woke up she was in the arms of her brother as he brought her into his individual room in the barracks due to his higher standing.

“Where are we?”

“Welcome to district 12 my little snowflake. Nothing can get between us now.”

And he meant it. Even if it meant getting a few people killed along the way and sending his best friend to the hanging tree after he suggested she return back to the capital.

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[doctorcrowleywho]

December 6. Christmas Cuddles (10th doctor x gn! reader)

25 Days of Ficmas - Day 6

Christmas Cuddles (10th doctor x gn! reader)

Word count -  1537

Warnings - None just tons of fluff

Pairing(s) - 10th doctor x Gn! Reader

Summary - Movie night leads to the cutest moment

Traveling with the doctor made everything a little bit more complicated. There were times that you thought you had died and gone to heaven because surely this wasn’t your life! Surely you weren’t fighting aliens and monsters and everything in between. But, somehow it was your reality and you loved every last second of it. 

You loved being able to save all of those innocent beings, you loved the thrill of running for your life hand in hand with a handsome timelord, you loved the excitement of waking up wondering what new planet you were going to wind up on, and you especially loved your doe-eyed, sticky uppy haired timelord.

That's right you had fallen head over heels with the Doctor. There was something so utterly fantastic about him, that you couldn’t help yourself. He was like the painting museums kept hidden in the very back, not admired by everyone but the ones who saw the beauty in it enough to stay were truly lucky. The TARDIS never took him to where he wanted to go, but only where he needed to go. And, she took him to you- you of all the creatures and being in the universe.  You felt lucky enough that he picked you as his companion, although he would always say that you picked him. 

This was the biggest mystery in the whole entire universe to you. But, you decided to thank your lucky stars she had deemed you worthy of him. 

Your relationship with the Doctor was interesting to say the very least. There would be fleeting glances, small touches, and most importantly…movie nights.  Because, if the Doctor was one thing- he was a sap when it came to seeing you happy.

Nothing seemed to make you happier than having a weekly movie night. A simple time where you two were able to stay in and enjoy each other's company and simply be in the stillness. At first, the Doctor absolutely hated it. He was a time lord for heaven’s sake! He was meant to be running about and fixing things, but you quickly changed his mind. Especially once the Christmas season rolled around. 

There you were in your very fuzzy large hoodie in your absolutely favorite color, or your  “movie night hoodie” as you deemed it. You had made yourself a makeshift fort amongst all the blankets the Doctor seemed to have in his movie room. Even though you’ve spent what felt like years with the Doctor and his little blue box, you still find yourself constantly surprised by new things. The excitement seemed to practically burst out of you as you wiggled in your spot on the very large couch. 

The best part about tonight was that it was your turn to pick the movie. Last week the doctor picked ‘A Muppets Christmas Carol’, which he claimed was an utter classic (and he was absolutely right). It was honestly adorable to see him get so passionate about something for you, something so very human. It warmed your heart to see someone who had the universe at his very fingertips willing to pay attention to you and what you liked. 

Tonight you decided to pick one of your all-time favorite Christmas movies ‘Rudolph The Red Nosed Reindeer’. This was the movie you were brought up on as a child, and even though your childhood had some rocky patches in it this movie always brought up wonderfully warm nostalgia. 

Slowly your head moved back and forth as the title credits began to play. You could practically feel the Christmas spirit swell up in your belly like some kind of Christmas magic. Funny how pure moments from our childhood can make us believe in magic all over again.

“Please tell me you didn’t start it without me!” The Doctor peaked his head into the room as he carried a tower of snacks with everything from popcorn, candy, and even some perfectly balanced mugs of hot cocoa in his arms. 

Your eyes flicked over to him as they widened with anxiety. “Doctor I swear if you drop any of that-” you sighed as he raised an eyebrow at you before setting everything down on the coffee table. Smugly he gave you a ‘you were saying’ look as you picked up the blankets and he snuggled up right next to you. 

Sometimes you forgot just how affectionate this regeneration of his was, and honestly, you didn’t mind. His ninth regeneration was kind, but never like this. He never curled up to you like a cat desperately seeking warmth. But, ten on the other hand…well he was a completely different story.

“No of course I didn’t start it without you, the opening credits are just a mile long, so I thought we’d get those out of the way,” you said as you kept nodding your head along to the music

“Ah, how smart of you, no wonder I chose you as my companion.” he hummed wrapping one arm around yours and resting his head on your shoulder. When he was this close it made you want to confess every last thing you felt for him. But, something always held you back and you always let it. 

Trying your very best to ignore how fast your heart was pounding you turned your attention to the movie and forced yourself to get lost in it. Everything was going perfectly until- 

“What do you mean they won’t let him be a dentist!” The Doctor exclaimed sitting up straight with concern in his eyes. He looked like a golden retriever who just lost his favorite ball, and it made your heart utterly melt. 

“Well they want him to be an elf just like everyone else is, he has to make toys for Santa, or else no one thinks he’s any use.” you tried your best to explain but it seemed fruitless. 

“NO USE?!?! Y/N dear there’s plenty of use for a dentist at the North Pole! Do you know how much sugar those elves digest on a daily basis?” he said taking a couple of sips of his hot cocoa.

“Oh just watch the movie spaceman.”  you playfully rolled your eyes as you patted the spot next to you again, and happily, he settled back down. This time resting his head in your lap. Oh the things this alien does to you

A little while later you were on the part where Rudolph decides to sacrifice himself if needs be and rescue his hometown. Glancing down at the Doctor a small smile formed on your lips as you saw how intently he was watching the movie. Absentmindedly, you started to play with his hair. Then all of a sudden you heard a soft “Y/N?” and you froze. 

Gently, he reached up and grabbed your hand encouraging you to keep going “No no please don’t stop, I um erm um I like it.” he choked out awkwardly but it warmed your soul nonetheless. So, you kept going and could practically feel him relax into you. 

It was peaceful moments like this with the Doctor that you’d always valued. There was nothing quite like being able to sit on the couch and make the man who always runs relax for a couple of moments. Not every person can claim they’ve managed to tame the Doctor, but you proudly have. Even if it was just a little bit. To you, it meant the entire world- no the entire universe.

There you two laid, a tangled mess of Christmas warmth and love, even if it was just platonic love you were okay with that. For to be loved by the Doctor in any fashion was the greatest kind of them all. As the end of the movie played neither of you dared to move from your spots. Too scared you’d break the magic that seemed to be surrounding you. 

“Doctor-”

“Y/N”

You two blushed a light pink as you laughed at the awkward moment. Slowly, he picked up his head from your lap moving closer to you. His eyes held a mixture of fear, love, worry, and adoration. Somehow you could tell that it was all for you. After a long silence, he finally blurted out something he’d been dying to ask since you bumped into the TARDIS.

“Can I kiss you?”

Without even thinking you quickly nodded moving impossibly closer to him. Your heart was racing faster and faster, and to be honest you were a little concerned that you’d have a heart attack. Then, as if out of a dream, it finally happened. 

His lips collided with yours in a beautiful sympathy, and you knew for sure then that you truly loved him. His kiss was everything you ever dreamed about and even more. Your arms wrapped around his neck as his hand got tangled up in your hair as he smiled in the kiss. 

As you two pulled back for some air you both wore the same dopey love-sick grin. “Merry Christmas Doctor,” you whispered gently.

“Oh merry Christmas my shooting star,” he replied stealing another kiss from you…and another….and another….and- oh you get the point.

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[specialagentlokitty]

10th doctor x reader - the stars in your eyes

A/N: this is a collaboration made with the help of the ever wonderful @casserole-from-dads-asserole 💜

Part one:

Nobody had seen the falling star, it was almost unnoticeable to the untrained eye, barely visible in the evening light.

But they had noticed it. Wilf and his granddaughter as they were walking home, the star falling to the park nearby.

“Let’s go look!” Donna asked.

The little girl took her grandfathers hand and began to pulling him, and with a laugh he followed her.

“I’m sure it’s nothing sweetheart.” He said.

They looked around the park and it seemed empty, and the little girl frowned slightly as she pouted.

“Come on now, don’t pout.” Wilf chuckled.

He picked Donna up, and they began to explore the park.

Nothing seemed out of place or damaged, and after searching around, they decided to call it quits much to Donna’s protest.

“We have to get back before dinner.”

“But one more look!” Donna whined.

Wilf rolled his eyes a little bit.

“Alright, one more.”

So, they began to look around once more, and that’s when they found it.

It didn’t look like much, but it was definitely there, against a tree was a small body sprawled out, dirt on either side of it.

“Granddad…” Donna whispered.

“I see it, wait here.”

Wilf set his granddaughter down, and he slowly walked over, kneeling down next to the person, he realised it was a child.

A little girl, covered in dirt and dust, and he slowly reached out.

“Hey…” he whispered.

Wilf reached out and placed a hand on her shoulder and he recoiled at how cold she was through the jumper she wore.

He tried to shake her or get her attention somehow, but it wouldn’t work.

Shrugging if his jacket, he wrapped it around the girl and picked her up, rushing back over to Donna.

“Quickly now.”

“What is it?!” Donna asked.

“It’s a girl! Come on now!”

They ran back home, and straight upstairs to Donna’s room where they laid her on the bed.

They grabbed some blankets and covered the girl up with, and they tried to raise her temperature but nothing was working.

“She needs to go to the hospital..” Wilf whispered.

Donna stared at the girl, kneeling next to her on her bed.

She reached out and poked her cheek, and the girls eyes open, wide and seemingly staring at absolutely nothing.

“Granddad…”

Wilf walked over and looked down.

“Impossible…”

“She has the stars in her eyes…” Donna whispered.

They both stared at the seemingly ever changing constellations in the girls eyes, the colour changing softly as the patterns changed.

“Donna get back…”

Wilf lifted Donna down, and they both carefully back away from the girl, and soon her eyes closed again.

Now they were at another loss, how to hide her away from everyone because they couldn’t tell anyone.

So, wilf settled for hiding the girl in his room, since nobody would go into his room, that’s where he hid the girl, at least until his daughter and granddaughter went back home.

And when they did he moved the girl over to Donna’s room again, and even though she was breathing, she didn’t seem to be awake.

Not for the first two weeks, then finally when he came in with some clean blankets he noticed the girl sitting up.

“Good heavens…”

He slowly walked over and sat down on the chair next to the bed.

“What’s your name sweetheart?” He asked.

The girl looked over at him, (E/C) eyes shining brightly as they seemed to stare right through him.

“Dad…?”

Wilf sighed softly, shaking his head.

“I’m sorry love, I’m not your dad. My name’s wilf, what’s your name, do you know it?” He asked softly.

“(Y/N)…” you whispered.

“That’s a beautiful name (Y/N), where’s your family?”

“I… do not have a family anymore…” you sniffled.

A few tear ran from your eyes, and instead of clear tears like he was used to, these seemed to shine before fading.

“What are you…?” He whispered.

“I come from the universe… it created me…”

You snapped out of your head to feel a hand placed in your shoulder and you smiled a little bit, immediately recognising the hand.

“You’ve been up here for a while.” Wilf said.

“Sorry, I got lost in my head again.”

Wilf chuckled a little bit, and he placed a blanket over your shoulders and you could feel him looking at you.

“Will you make me another one?” Wilf asked.

You laughed softly, and you turned to his direction.

You opened your eyes, and you stared at the mass of silver particles sat in front of you, they didn’t really take a shape but they didn’t need to.

You would recognise the stardust of the man who had raised you.

All around you could see the stars and the planets near and far, but you tuned them out and you focused on him.

“I’ll make you a little nebula dad.”

Wilf smiled, and he watched in fascinated as you moved your hands.

To anyone it would’ve looked like nonsense, nothing, but he had watched this over and over again, he couldn’t see what you were doing, but he could see what was taking shape.

It was slightly red, painted with the odd blue or purple, and when he looked at your eyes, he could see the constellations moving and changing within them, just like they always did.

“Put you hands out.”

Wilf put his hands out and you set it into his hands, and you held your hands over it, closing your hands around it and you let go.

And he brought it all.

A small little nebula, a small cluster of stars, and stardust that wasn’t need, created just for him.

He could move it around his hand, change it’s shape but that’s all he could do to it.

Very carefully his moved his hands to the side, and he placed it in a small mason jar sitting next to him, and he sealed the lid.

“Doesn’t it tire you out making all of them?” Another voice asked.

“Oh don’t spoil our fun Donna.” Wilf pouted.

“Come on grandad, she makes you a new one every week. What even happens to them?”

Donna pulled a sheet over and she sat next to you, looping her arm with yours and you smiled to yourself.

“I don’t mind what he does with them, I like making them.”

“Seriously though, doesn’t it tire you out?”

“No, I could make small ones all day every day. They don’t take energy, I just take the stardust and I fuse it together.”

You looked to your right, looking at orange stardust sat next to you, and you smiled a little more.

“Am I still orange?” Donna asked.

“Always have been.”

“Oh come on! Is this because of my hair?” She huffed.

You laughed loudly, and you looked at her.

“It’s just your colour, dad is silver, your orange, your mum is green, I don’t why, and strangers are blue.”

“Have you seen any other colours?” Wilf asked.

You thought for a moment before shaking your head.

You let go of Donna and shuffled down, resting your head in her lap, and she smiled down at you, looking as your eyes matched the stars above you.

Sometimes they would lock on whatever was above you when you looked at it, and you could focus on that more clear.

“No, I’ve only seen your colours before. But.. but sometimes I see gold…”

“Gold?” Donna asked.

You nodded and closed your eyes.

“Like a trail of gold all over space and earth too, but I can’t pinpoint it.”

You took a deep breath and you pushed your soul from your body, and you wondered around, stretching a little bit.

You ran through the stardust, it was mixed with all different colours, bright but barely viable at the same time.

You heard movement and you looked down at wilf and crouched next to him, trying to see what he was hiding.

“What’re you doing now granddad?” Donna laughed.

“She’s at it again.” He chuckled.

“Oi! Save it for the wedding I want you to be there!”

You stepped back into your body and you smiled, opening your eyes.

“I promise I’ll be there, I wouldn’t miss my big sisters wedding.”

Donna grinned down at you.

“You better not you lump of stardust.”

You laughed loudly and so did they.

It wasn’t long before the wedding, and while they all went, you stayed at home with wilf.

While everyone went to the wedding, you sat next to the man wasn’t feeling very well, and you looked at him.

“You want to go to the wedding?” You grinned.

“What’re you planning?” Wilf chuckled.

“Simple, I can astroproject, take us both there!” You beamed.

“I don’t have to get dressed up all fancy do I?”

“Nope, nobody can see us.”

Wilf grinned a little bit.

“Go on then, all grown up but ever the little trouble maker aren’t you?”

You grinned from ear to ear and got him to lay down, then you laid on the floor at the front of the sofa and closed your eyes.

The process was quick and easy, you pushed your soul from your body, and you walked over to him.

You tapped his forehead and he stepped away from his body and looked around amazed.

“This is what you see, all the time?” Wilf asked softly.

“Without the objects, I can’t see any of them in my physical body.”

You held out your hand and beamed a little bit.

“Come along then! We’re going to be late!”

“Lead the way!”

Wilf took your hand and you were at the wedding in a matter of seconds, and you both stood there grinning from ear to ear.

You stood at the front, and you turned around to look at Donna.

“She looks so beautiful…” wilf whispered.

“She really does… I’m so happy for her…”

Wilf sniffled a little bit and you held his arm.

“Don’t cry, you’re going to make me cry…”

You both laughed softly and you watched as Donna began to walk down the aisle.

“What’s that surrounding her?”

You searched the particles surrounding Donna, but they were surrounding here, they were here.

“I.. I don’t know..”

Donna began to scream and you watched in horror as he just vanished into thin air.

“Donna!” You and Wilf yelled.

You took him back and tapped his forehead, returning him back to his body and you did the same thing.

Bolting up, you jumped up and pulled your hair away from your eyes, searching around for the familiar orange trail that was your sister.

“Can you find her?!” Wilf rushed out.

You turned around to him and you placed a hand on his shoulder, easing him back on to the sofa.

“I’ll find her, I promise, but you need to stay here.”

“Don’t forget your glasses!”

“Right!”

You grabbed the sunglasses from the table and put them on, then ran outside.

The only problem was that yes you could track her, but you had to follow her entire route for the day, you couldn’t just appear next to her in a physical form.

So you focused on her, and everything else faded away, but even not the trail was contaminated, extremely faint.

You took off running, getting a taxi straight to the wedding and you looked inside, her trail ended here.

Closing your eyes, you took a deep breath.

“Come on Donna…”

Donna sat in the back of the taxi that was speeding away, and she felt panic rising, she didn’t know what to do.

Looking at her hands, she saw the ring you had made for her as a birthday present when you two were teenagers.

Reaching out, she touched it, and when she pulled her hand away, it glew for a split second before going out again.

“Find me…” she whispered.

You snapped your eyes open and you saw the trail as clear as day.

“Donna!”

You began to run again, not caring how long it was going to take, you needed to find her and you needed to find her fast.

While you were chasing her, there was another trail as well, that same gold trail you never could place to anyone, and it was following your sister too along with a red one you hadn’t seen before.

You didn’t know what was creating these two trails, but you didn’t like how close they were to your sister, and there was only one way you were going to find her before they hurt her.

You stood and took a deep breath, letting out body become stardust, become nothing and everything all at the same time.

It was easier to move this way, you linked yourself with the orange particles in front of you and within a second you were on the motor way.

“I can’t do it!” Donna yelled.

“Trust me.” The man spoke.

You could see him, or anything much since you had partially linked yourself with Donna to find her.

“Is that what you said to her? Your friend? The one you lost? Did the trust you?”

“Yes she did, and she’s not dead, she’s so alive. Now jump!”

You could feel her hesitation, and you could feel her hesitation, so you broke the link and sat behind her, and placed a hand on her shoulder.

“(Y/N)…”

“Jump, I’m here..”

And Donna jumped, and you jumped too, taking her hand and pulled her into the strange man you still couldn’t see.

She landed on him, and you landed on the floor with a small thud.

While they weren’t looking you return to your normal physical body, and you quietly hid yourself and waited for it to be clear.

“(Y/N)?” Donna asked.

You still hadn’t come outside, not until whatever you were on stopped and a door wasn’t opened, and you slipped out just after Donna.

“(Y/N)?!” She yelled.

“Who’s (Y/N)?”

“My sister doctor, she was right there!”

“I still am.”

Donna spun around.

“Oh you…”

She ran over and crushed you into a hug, and you smiled softly, hugging her back, letting her hold you tightly.

“It’s okay… I’ve got you… I’ve always got you…”

You stared straight ahead, and the golden trail ended there.

“Who is he?” You asked quietly.

“He calls himself the doctor.”

You nodded a little bit and look at the mass of golden particles that was walking about something you couldn’t make out.

Donna pulled away and she stood between you and the doctor, and she lowered your sunglasses a bit.

“What do you see?” She whispered.

“He’s gold… he is the reason behind the golden trail among everything…”

“Does he know you’re not human…?”

You shook your head and pushed your glasses back up.

“No, I’ll always come across as human it’s okay.”

Donna nodded and she sighed, hugging you again, and you felt eyes burning into you.

So you stared back, and for the first time in his life the doctor felt a sense of unease, he couldn’t see your eyes, but he knew you were looking at him.

And something about the way you looked at him made every single cell in his body want to turn around and run for the hills

#doctor who #doctor who x you #doctor who x reader #doctor who x y/n #doctor who imagine #tenth doctor #tenth doctor x reader #tenth doctor x you #tenth doctor imagine

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Could you write a 10th or 11th doctor (whichever you prefer) with a reader of an alien race whose planet/civilization blew up during the time war? perhaps they have sort of an unspoken hatred for the doctor because they blame the time lords, but then become friends' overtime when they comfort each other and then there is lots of fluff and plantonic cuddles?

Also, your writing is so amazing and I really look forward to all the future stories you create regardless of if you wright this one!

Yes! I absolutely love this idea, and I hope I did it justice! I took a few creative liberties, but the undertones of it all are the same.

I chose to do 11, because I think this arc would hit him a bit harder, due to all the left over anger and rage he is just starting to overcome from the Time Lord Victorious.

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Learning to Forgive

Doctor Who Masterlist

11th Doctor x Platonic!Alien!Reader

You never thought it would be possible to hate the man who saved your life. That, however, was before you knew who he was. What he was. And when the Head of the Wyxthar Council, announced his race, like it was common knowledge, your blood ran cold.

Time Lord. The people who used your home planet, and countless others, as free battle terrain in the last great Time War, as if there weren’t millions of lives being disrupted and ended on each one.

If it weren’t for your parents, who had sent you off in a tiny shuttle, alone, just a child, to be jettisoned off to a small barren planet just outside the war zone. You’d also be dead. And as the shuttle grew further away from your home, you watched as the entire planet was blown into oblivion, pushing you further and faster into the black of space.

It was the worst day of your life.

And now, as you stood there with him, having previously called him a friend, you watched as his usually cheerful face grew just a little cold and remorseful.

His hand went to gingerly grab ahold of yours, as if he needed comfort, which seemed utterly ridiculous to you. What would he need comforting for? You felt his skin brush against yours, but you pulled away quickly, taking a step back to create more distance.

The face he gave you, full of concern and confusion, only made everything you were feeling worse, and a deep anger bubbled up in your stomach. The kind of anger than made tears burn in your eyes and your body start to tremble slightly.

You mind was racing. Everything he had told you about himself, the TARDIS, the writing on the console that seemed just a little too familiar. He said he stole the TARDIS, could he have been lying to you? Thoughts buzzed around in your head at a million miles per second and all you knew was that you had to get away from him. And you had to get away fast.

Before you knew it, you had turned and ran. Ran away from the council. Ran passed the TARDIS. Ran into the city, hoping to find somewhere to hide. You could hear him calling after you, but you didn’t dare look back. You just kept running until you hit water, and you collapsed on the foreign beach.

You stayed there for a long while. You watched the sun set, as tears dried on your face. Angry at him, for not telling you. Angry at yourself for not noticing sooner. Feeling derailed and lost. Where would you go from here? Maybe the locals would be kind enough to lend you a shuttle. You certainly couldn’t go back to life with the Doctor after this.

But alas, in the dark of the night, that familiar groan of the TARDIS sounded behind you. You let out a shaky breath and closed your eyes, hoping you were imagining his presence, but the soft crunch of a boot on sand could be heard before you felt him sit down besides you.

“What happened back there?” He asked, and your gaze turned back to the sky.

“Why did you never tell me who you were?”

He was silent for a while. You heard him sigh, and in the corner of your eye you could see his head fall to his chest. “I don’t know.”

“My planet is gone because of you, and your people,” you said bitterly, and quickly. “I am alone in the universe, because of you.”

“I know,” he said, softly, and solemnly.

“And you knew about me, and my past,” you started to cry again, as the words flew out of your mouth. “You knew all along, and you never told me.”

“I was frightened—

“Frightened?” You scoffed, cutting him off. “You don’t know what frightened is. Don’t you dare. Frightened, is when you’re just a child, floating away from your home planet, from you family, just to see it explode before you, along with everyone and everything you know!”

“Y/N,” he called to you quietly, his voice full of remorse and regret. “I know, I should’ve told you. I was just afraid, that if I did, I’d lose you.”

“Well, that’s too bad,” you retorted, keeping your gaze locked in front of you. “Because now you have.”

“Please, don’t do that,” he pleaded with you, but you just shook your head, when you saw him look at you from the corner of your eye. “Please, Y/N, let me explain.”

You wanted so badly to get up and leave him there, and you knew if you did he’d let you go, not wanting you to feel trapped by him. But you stayed.

“I didn’t agree with what my people did,” he began to explain. “But you have to understand, even if they hadn’t fought on other planets, the Daleks still would’ve killed everyone. You’ve seen the Daleks before. You know what they’re like.”

“I know,” you said, still not wanting to believe him, but what he said made too much sense. You remember what the Daleks were like as a child, just a faint memory, and then when traveling with him, you’d run into one or two. They were hateful creatures. You knew that. They’re whole purpose was kill anything and everything that wasn’t a Dalek.

And suddenly everything bubbled back to the surface and tears flowed down your face again. The Doctor frowned, and sighed. You knew he hated to see you upset. You knew, truly, he was your friend, no matter now much you hated him, or… wanted to hate him.

He didn’t say anything. You thought he might. You thought he might ask you not to cry, or if you could ever forgive him… and to be honest, you weren’t sure if you could. No, he didn’t say anything, except a soft utterance of your name, as he wrapped his arms around you, holding you as you wept.

The world seemed so quiet. The water in front of you gently fell upon the shore, and the stars twinkled in the dark orange sky of the foreign planet. And the Doctor held you. There was no judgment, no expectations, just pure understanding and compassion.

You hated it. You truly hated it, how safe you felt in his arms, but there was no denying it. He was your best friend. He’d probably always be your best friend. No matter what he did or what happened between the two of you. He always understood you.

And after several moments of just quiet, when your tears had slowed, he spoke again, softly and kindly. “I’m so sorry.”

“I know,” you replied, in a voice just above a whisper. “Doctor, I…”

“It’s okay, Y/N,” he said. “I understand. I’ll find somewhere nice, where you can start a life. Any life you want.”

You shook your head. “I don’t want that,” you countered. “I have the life I want. Traveling the stars. I just… I don’t know if I’ll ever truly forgive you, but I’m willing to try.”

And then he smiled, and pulled you a little closer. You just sat there, probably for hours, staring up at the stars. This was right, and you supposed with how long ago his terrible truth was, perhaps it was time to learn how to forgive.

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[tree0frog]

Dating the 10th doctor

day 2

fandom-2005 doctor who

pairing-10th doctor x gn reader

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This man is a fully grown 904-year-old child

He would be one of these people who would just ask cool and super hard but would just be a huge softie

So it came as a shock to you when you two first started dating you were touchy he was

If you are smaller than him then be prepared for head kisses

Or him holding you from behind just because he can

You know that one short ep Time crash {not sure if that’s the name or not think it is } where the 5th doctor shows up

Well you to were just being super lovely with each other and are confused that younger Doctor

Especially when you showed five the same affection “you him just at a different point in your life” you smiled before kissing his check

This time lord goes from saving the plant to trying to kill someone just because they looked at you the wrong way

You two would often fall asleep together in the most random of places around the TARDIS one time Donna found the two of you in the corner of the kitchen you agent his chest and his arms around you she has a picture and uses it for blackmail

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Masterlist of Masterlists

The Nightingale Girl | Good Omens AU

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Always an Angel | Casanova AU

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Glass and Gold Child | There She Goes AU

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The Galaxies of Gallifrey | Doctor Who AU

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Oneshots:

Masquerade (Casanova x Reader)

Smile, Simone (Kilgrave - OC x Canon Kiss Week)

MaterniTARDIS (10th Doctor x Wife)

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Fandom List

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My old anime stuff

#masterlist #fanfic #multifandom

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In the works…

If your req is checked off, that means it’s being worked on currently!! Things will be deleted from + added to this list as they’re finished and requested. Remember to check back in on this frequently as well as my Masterlist!

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Doctor Who

The 10th Doctor -

X GN!Reader NSFW HCs ✅

The Toymaker -

NSFW Alphabet ✅

SFW Alphabet ✅

Toymaker x Transmasc!Reader ✅

Supernatural

Crowley -

NSFW Alphabet ✅

The Black Phone

The Grabber -

The Grabber x Anxious Reader - HCs

Alternate Universe!Albert Shaw -

Alt Al x Anxious Reader - HCs ✅

Alt Al x Timid, Virgin Reader - One shot

Alt Al x Reader on their period - HCs

Alt Al and Adopted Child!Reader - HCs

Alt Al x Reader who draws - HCs

The Thing (1982)

Palmer -

Non-con Thing!Palmer x Reader - one shot

Romantic Thing!Palmer x Reader - (idk what this is gonna be yet)

Fuchs -

Fuchs x Reader - HCs

MacReady

NSFW Mac x Gn!Reader HCs

Jaws (1975)

Matt Hooper -

Matt Hooper x Timid Male Reader during a panic attack - HCs

Near Dark

Severen

Severen x Reader - turning reader - HCs

Severen NSFW Alphabet ✅

#creepycassidy #in the works

[mirkwoodshewolf]

I just wanted to make you smile again; 10th Doctor x child reader

*Author’s note*

Okay to the anon who requested this fic THANK YOU FOR BEING SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO PATIENT WITH ME!!!! To those anons and users who have sent me requests literally since last year I thank you all for your patience, I AM GETTING THEM DONE SLOWLY BUT SURELY. I’m already in process of doing another DW fic w/13th doctor (one of the first requests I got when I opened them last year) so I hope you all enjoy this fic.

This takes place after the episode Journey’s end so to those that haven’t seen the episode yet SPOILERS AHEAD!!! Angst and fluff is what this fic is. Enjoy my lovelies and until next time ;)

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Things have been—tough. The Daleks, one of my daddy’s biggest enemies nearly had us and almost succeeded in destroying all of life and matter as we know it.  But thanks to some fast thinking and with the help of a clone of my dad, we managed to stop Davros as well as the rest of the Daleks.

But honestly that was the easy part.  The hardest was saying goodbye to all of our friends.  Rose and her mum went back to the parallel world with the meta-human clone of my daddy, Captain Jack took Martha and Mickey off on another adventure, Sarah Jane (an old friend of my dad’s long before I was born) went back home, and Donna—oh poor, poor Donna.

Daddy said that in order to help stop the Daleks, Donna, who had touched the severed hand of my dad when he first became this new version of himself, gained so much knowledge of the Timelords and of our home that it could overwhelm her brain and eventually kill her.  So my dad had to absorb all memory of Timelord knowledge, including all the times she spent with us.

After taking her back home, daddy told her father that it was too dangerous for her to remember anything.  If there was a glimpse of her recovering her memories, she would die.  So my dad and I left her and her family and he never went back.

Since that day, almost seven months later, he still carries that guilt.  And what’s worse is that he hasn’t been the same. He doesn’t smile as much as he used to before.  I think out of everything that I love about my daddy, it’s his smile that always made me feel happy and safe.

I stepped out of my room to see him where he usually was, standing at the controls with that dazed but intense look on his face.  I looked down at paper butterfly and cautiously walked towards my dad. It’s always a touch and go of how he’ll react whenever he’s in that deep haze.  One time he actually shouted at me and I was scared to even go near him for an entire week till he apologized to me with some Turkish delights.

“Daddy.” I said softly. “Umm…uhh daddy?” he snapped out of his daze and looked down at me.

“Oh (Y/n). Sorry I was just—I was just trying to find….nothing. What is it that you wanted to tell me?”

“Well I—finished my paper butterfly and I-wanted to give it to you.” I held it out to him and he looked down at me.  He knelt down and took the butterfly from my hands and I saw his eyes grow soft.

“It’s beautiful love. Thank you.” he gently ruffled my hair and placed my butterfly right along the controls.  It didn’t work.

I had hoped that my paper butterfly would get him to smile.  He always smiled whenever I made him little trinkets of my own design, or beautiful art projects that I’ve seen on Earth.  I thought that by doing an art project, he’d smile again but it didn’t work.

I was currently in my room reading some books written back in the 20th century.  I’ve always found that time period to be rather splendid.  It was a simpler time (if you don’t count the 2 World wars, the Great depression, and every war after that. You know why must humans always start wars?)

Anyways, the start of the 20th century is always my favorite place.  It’s quiet, tranquil, and peaceful.  A nice place, especially out in the countryside. People can have picnics, host carnivals, and yeah the grown men partake in Foxhunt but I think it’s a barbaric sport and yet they call it tradition.

Maybe if—maybe if we stayed there for a while, daddy could get better and smile once again.  I think the more time we stay in the TARDIS and just keep going through space and time, the more unhappy daddy’s gonna get, like I said he always gets lost in his head and the more bad things that happen around him, the more he keeps it bottled up inside and the more sadder he gets.

The only question now was this—how was I gonna get there? I don’t know how to drive the TARDIS cause daddy always told me to keep my grabby little paws off of it. Oh wait that’s it! I raced over to my drawer and pulled out the middle one and dug through it till I found what I was looking for.

A special teleportation watch gifted to me by Uncle Jack when my dad was in his previous form (just shortly after we first met him).  I placed the watch on my wrist and I set the time and date that I wanted to go to.  Once the coordinates were typed in, I pressed the center of the watch and I disappeared from my room and went to go set up my surprise for daddy.

*10th Doctor’s POV*

I was fiddling around with the controls when I turned and looked up at my daughter’s butterfly.  For months now she’s been making these little trinkets and art projects for me, and I really haven’t been fair to her.  A lot has happened to us, especially with what happened to Donna, and I hate to admit this to myself but I’ve been neglecting my little butterfly.

Maybe she would like it if I took her to see her favorite constellation, or maybe Barcelona (she always did like Barcelona).  Oh! No wait! The Music of the Spheres! Yes brilliant! She and I could use some music in our life, the sound of the universe singing to us.

“Hey (Y/n)! Can you come out here for a second?” I called out to her.  No response.  Okay I know it usually takes her a bit of time to come down from her room but usually she’d be right here by now. “(Y/n)? (Y/n) I said can you come here please?” bah she must be listening to that loud music again, that lass I tell you what.

I left the console room and headed on over to her room and saw that her door was shut which was surprising cause she usually keeps her door open.  I knocked on it and said.

“Poppet, are you okay? You’re not—upset or anything are you?” I still didn’t hear anything from her.  “Look I—I know we’ve been through a lot the past several months, and I have no excuse for not speaking to you. I’m sorry. So—can you please open the door so we can talk?” still nothing.

Alright I know she has a right to be upset but she can’t give me the silent treatment forever.  I opened up the door and snapped.

“Alright little madam you listen here I—” it was then I saw that she wasn’t in her room. “(Y/n)?” I looked around her room to see if she was hiding in her closet again (she always takes every advantage to jump out and scare me) but when I saw that she wasn’t there, that’s when I began to get worried.

As I left her room and began to look all around the TARDIS from the backroom pool, to the library I still couldn’t find her.

“C’mon poppet don’t do this to me.” I searched high and low, near and far and every crack in between but she still wasn’t around. “No, no, no, no, no love don’t do this to me! (Y/n)!”

I raced back towards the console and went over to the computer monitor and I quickly typed in her lifeform energy.  Since she was the only Timelord in existence (well next to me), I knew that she could be pinpoint at any time in any era she might be in.  I only hope that I can get to her before—no! NO DON’T THINK LIKE THAT!! You WON’T lose her like you lost Donna!

“C’mon you blasted thing LOAD!!!” I screamed at the computer before finally I got a hit.  London, England 1908.  Of course, she always said the start of the 20th century was her favorite time period.  I punched in the coordinates and flipped the switch and soon the TARDIS started back up and I was sailing back in time over 100 years into the past.

Once I arrived, I peeked out of the TARDIS and found myself adjacent to a large park. It was pretty peaceful, families were out and about doing their normal human interactions.  I shut the doors to the TARDIS and I quickly raced over to the park and searched for (Y/n).

This was where her last known readings were at.  At this exact spot so where could that little troublemaker be at?  I walked up to a couple and said.

“Hi sorry to bother you but I was wondering if you have found a little girl around 5 years old with (h/l) (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes? She’s my daughter and she’s wondered off again.”

“No sorry. We haven’t seen any little girls fitting that description.” Said the man as he and his wife continued on their walk.  I then found another couple who seemed a more upper-class couple due to the diamond necklace around the woman’s neck.

“Excuse me could you both please help me I’m looking for my daughter have either of you……”

“We don’t have time to look for lost children, that’s what the servants are for.” Said the man.

“And who loses their child anyway? Such irresponsibility.” The woman snide.  I looked at them offendedly and said.

“At least I don’t dump my child on anyone else! I’m surprised that people like you could even have children.” They looked at me appalled before huffing and walking away from me.  

I grunted and adjusted my jacket trying to compose myself when a small Cockney accent said.

“You said you were looking for (Y/n)?” I turned around and there was a young ginger haired boy with freckles speckled all over his face.  His bright blue eyes staring up at me and he wore a paper boy’s uniform.

“Yeah that’s my daughter’s name. Do you know where she is?”

“Course I do Gov. Just got done talking with her before I started my work sir. She’s right by the lake.”

“The Lake! Oh thank you lad. Thank you so much.”

“No problem, good luck governor.” I raced off towards the lake and when I got there, I soon saw my daughter sitting right by the lake surrounded by flowers and in her lap it looked like she was in the process of making a flower crown.

The important thing was that she was safe, but that little missy is sooo going to get it now.

I trudged my way towards her and exclaimed.

“(Y/n)!” she stopped her work and turned around.  Her big (e/c) eyes staring up at me and a smile spread across her face. She stood up and ran towards me and hugged around my legs.

“Daddy you came!”

“Yes I did.” I knelt down and began to check to see if she was hurt or worst case scenario been replaced by a Graske. “Are you hurt?”

“No I’m perfectly fine.”

“Answer me this then. Who was the first companion that we had together?”

“Rose Tyler.” Okay this was my baby girl.  I immediately hugged her and whispered to her as I rest my head on top of hers.

“I thought I had lost you.” I then separated from her before scolding her vert sternly, “Do you have any idea how worried I was!? You leave your room with no note! How on earth did you leave the TARDIS without my knowledge?!”

“Uncle Jack’s time jump watch.” She said nervously as she held out her wrist.  I looked down and right there was the time teleport watch that Jack had given her shortly after we met him for the first time in my previous state.

“That figures. Remind me to never let him give you anymore teleportation gifts without my permission.” I muttered to myself. “Bottom line is that you left the TARDIS without my permission and had me scared to death! What if something happened to you hmm? Did it ever cross your mind about how that would make me feel!?”

Yes I know my voice was steadily getting angrier and angrier but she should’ve realized that my one rule for her is to never, ever, ever leave the TARDIS without my permission or knowledge and she broke that rule.

“I—I’m sorry daddy. I just……thought that if I brought you here, you would be happy.” My anger quickly vanished and confusion now took its place.

“What?” I asked her.

“Ever since—” she deeply sighed. “After what happened with Donna you never smile anymore. No matter what I’ve done, I could never get you to smile. Your real smile, the smile that always made me feel loved and protected. I thought that maybe we could—stay here for a while till you were happy again.” She looked down with regret.

I rubbed my hand over my face and through my hair before looking back down at her. I cupped my hands over her face and I said to her.

“What would I ever do without you my little butterfly?” she smiled softly.

“So we can stay?” she asked.

“For now.” I answered her.  She squealed happily and immediately hugged me around my neck repeatedly telling me thank you.  I smiled and embraced my baby girl back and kissed the top of her head as I rocked her back and forth.

This little madam truly does have me wrapped around her little finger, and she seems to know it as well.  But she was right.  Staying in one area made you stop and admire what’s around you, and not stay trapped inside your head letting your demons torment you.

We stayed in 1908 for about five months just enjoying each other’s company.  Going to the park every day, having picnics and tea parties out in the garden of our rented little cottage, and stargazing every night teaching her more about the galaxy and the stars.  

For the first time ever, I felt—peaceful, no regrets, no painful reminders of what I had to do to Donna, it was just me and my daughter.

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[awindylife-writes]

Bruised

Relationships: 10th Doctor x reader

Summary: You are slapped by one of the guards of the prison you're in and the Doctor reacts to it when you see him as you escape.

Warnings: mentions of light injury

"Go, go, go!!!" you yelled at your fellow prisoners, making sure that each and every one left the cell before you. The Doctor was at the door, keeping it open, giving the escapees instructions on where to run to safety. You hadn't seen him since you'd been thrown in jail.

Your split lip throbbed in time with your heartbeat and you wondered what colour the bruise on your cheek was. You could taste blood, but now was not the time to think about that.

When the last pair, a father and his child, exited, you ran after them and finally found the Doctor at the entrance. He'd been aiming the sonic at the controls but now he turned to you, smiling and arms ope-

He stopped dead in his tracks, his face blank. You did too, frowning in confusion.

He stared at your cheek in complete silence, and then his hand slowly came up. Touch as light as a feather, his cold fingers came to gently hold your chin and then tilted it a little to the side. His whole being was absolutely still, focused entirely on your cheek. His hair trembled in the air.

"Who did this?" he whispered so quietly, so softly the sound was almost lost in the silence. The calm before the storm.

"No one, Doctor," you tried to move on, "it's not important, we need to-"

"Who. did. this." he growled harshly, his face drawn into a snarl and his teeth bared. The hall echoed with the force of it.

He was suddenly too much for the small corridor. His presence filled it to the brim, pushing and bursting, the air thick and full. The walls themselves seemed to shrink back from him in fear. Then he finally looked up into your eyes and all breath whooshed out of you.

His eyes were set ablaze by the infinite fury in them, they crackled and thrummed and fell back into themselves like a molten core of a planet. You felt as if you'd just looked into hell.

You were suddenly very, very afraid. Not for yourself but for the jailers.

"A guard," you heard your soft voice say. "A guard slapped me. I got between him and an old woman he'd been beating. He didn't like it."

The Doctor nodded and let you go. The scowl didn't leave his face as he truned away.

"Doctor," you called and caught his hand. He turned back to you, and his thunderous eyes found yours.

"I'm alright," you assured him and squeezed his hand to emphasize it, willing him to accept it. "I'm alright."

At that, something in his shoulders slowly relaxed. He exhaled and nodded, looking at the ground.

You pulled him closer with a reassuring smile and pressed yourself against his chest with your good cheek. His arms immediately came to hold you as he nuzzled his chin against your hair. You stood there and felt the anger leek out of him.

Soon, it was time to let go but when you looked up at him, his eyes were a little softer.

"Let's go give them a choice," he told you and you two headed for the door, together.

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[strangesthirdeye]

✧Masterlist✧

heh, this is my first Masterlist so I'm still trying to learn how to use Tumblr don't be mad and yeah I'll still try to add my work for the future. And I'm the type of person who doesn't take requests because I don't believe in myself to fulfill the ideas you give me to make so I only make fanfics based on my ideas only because for me it's comfortable and makes it easy for me to write.

Because I'm the type of person who is slow to update and I don't like requests that are given to wait a long time... Stay tuned eh?

-DB

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Sherlock Holmes (BBC)

• Forever (Sherlock x dead! Wife reader)

• Sixth Sense (Sherlock x platonic! Reader)

• Too Many Secrets (Sherlock x twin sister! Reader)

• A detective and a part time dad (Sherlock x Wife! Reader ft Baby)

• Listen Before I Go (Sherlock x Fem! Reader)

• Sherlock² ( Sherlock x Fem Sherlock! Reader)

• Being Sherlock's wife and going through the pregnancy would include

Doctor Strange (Marvel)

• Unspoken Love ⟬ series ⟭

•A Silent Voice (S.Strange x Mute! Female reader)

• Husband Material (Defender Strange x wife! Reader)

• I Can't Handle Change (S.Strange x Fem! Reader)

• No Way ( S. Strange x wife! Reader)

Doctor Who (BBC)

• Lost in Time and Space ⟬ series ⟭ ⫷ Marvel x Doctor Who ⫸

• Little Companion (10th Doctor x child! Reader)

• Adore (10th/14th Doctor x fem! Reader)

Good Omens (BBC)

• Star Mini Series ⟬ Series ⟭ ⫷ Ineffable hubbys x daughter! reader ⫸

• Being blind and dating Crowley would include:

• Human dating Aziraphale would include:

• Little Star (Ineffable Husbands x toddler! Reader)

• Being short and married to Ineffable Hubbys would include:

• Our Star (Ineffable Hubbys x baby fem! Reader)

Loki Laufeyson (Marvel)

•Under the root of Yggdrasil (Loki x Fem! Reader)

Severus Snape

•Late Night Potions (Severus Snape x wife! Reader)

• In The Afterlife (Severus Snape x Dead! Reader)

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[bbiemochi]

hi! this is actually my first time requesting something, but could i get a diluc, kaeya, zhongli, childe and xiao with an insomniac s/o and how they'll be able to coax them to sleep? its currently 3 am rn, and i haven't gotten a wink of sleep, which has been a problem of mine for as long as i can remember. thanks in advance! and i love your works so much too!!

[ - wisteria ]

𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚝 𝚕𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚋𝚢 | various genshin men

[an]: this has been sitting in my drafts for so long and im so sorry about that ;-; hi hi ‼️oml luv im sorry i posted this late, im rlly trying to find motivation to write here in my tumblr 😭✋ yet, pls fix ur sleeping schedule it’s bad to stay up too late didjdjddj i hope these scenarios help <3 ‼️

summary: it was difficult to get at least one wink of sleep at night, you wished there was an easier way to fall asleep. maybe the arms of your loving boyfriend would do that job…

pairing: diluc, kaeya, zhongli, childe, & xiao x insomniac!reader [ separate ! ]

genre: fluff !

warning: spoilers for childe’s real name ‼️

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diluc ragnvindr

the sound of the clock’s ticking never ends.

in fact, you don’t even know what time it was right now. standing up for the 10th time from your comfortable bed, you lazily rubbed your eyes and looked around the dark room you were staying in, except only the light from the window came to illuminate inside of the bedroom. it was lonely in there. you were lonely.

you couldn’t sleep.

no matter how many times you turn and turn around the bed, you always ended up on the same feeling, which was nothing. you don’t exactly get how others are able to sleep so heavily and peacefully—though it sounded like a nice feeling. sleeping so much throughout the days. too bad, because you had insomnia.

counting sheep sounds lovely, yet it was tiring. you wanted to look for other ways to sleep. because even with the same methods, nothing happens. that’s what you thought…until, you entered an unexpected relationship with mondstadt’s greatest winery tycoon. diluc ragnvindr.

yes, upon having an unexpected relationship with the richest man in mondstadt, you do have some high expectations for him. and one of them considering that you’re staying over in his house for the first time. it made you a bit homesick, however you did had the courage to sleep in his bedroom after all. the problem was…

“i can’t sleep…” sighing as you muttered. it had always been like this. even back at your home, you had high difficulties of falling asleep. and the problem was huge. you even had to seek help from good professional doctors, and even when they did tried helping it only workers once or twice until the cycle returned. you were tired. so tired.

“love?” you heard a voice call from behind, and you quickly turned around. it was no one other than your red headed lover. even in the dark, you can still spot his hair sprawled over across his beautiful sleepy face. you smiled, “hey, sorry did i wake you up?”

“no, no, not at all. just woke up for no reason. it’s always like this…” he replied, and you chuckled. “well you better head back to sleep, it’s bad staying up this late.”

“you’re the one to talk. why are you still up?” diluc questions, and you sighed once again. “i…can’t sleep. just like you its been always like this. don’t expect me to count sheep now,” you replied, and diluc eyes widen a little. “oh, well then come on now, you have to get some rest, you’ve been working all morning.” he says, pressing a kiss to your forehead.

“no it’s ok…! you go ahead first i’ll follow later,” you insisted, yet of course diluc wouldn’t oblige to your lies like that easily. looking at you one last time he gently take hold of your arm and pulled you down next to him, caging you around his arms as you both laid down on the soft cushion of the pillows. “diluc…!”

“shhh…it’s ok now, love…i’m here. now get some rest…”

“it’s not that simple…” you whined, gripping hard on his arm wrapped around you. however diluc only brushed your hair and continued to soothe you down. “i know…” he whispers, “…it’s hard, isn’t it? but here, there’s more thousands of stars than sheep for you to count. and they’ll guide you through your sleep. now, just close your eyes, and when you wake up, i’ll be right here next to you. i promise…” diluc mutters to you and in that moment…you just wanted to cry out of pure happiness.

and for the first time in your life after being alone for so long…you actually fell asleep.

kaeya alberich

‘guess sleeping pills aren’t working that easily anymore, huh?

gulping down the glass of water next to your bed, you felt the small lump of the sleeping pill dissolve down your throat. maybe with this, you’ll fall asleep soon. and you didn’t have to worry your busy lover anymore with your sleeping problems.

for years, you tried your best to cope with your insomnia, however, the solution you ever did for the past decade is drinking sleeping pills for at least once a day before going to bed. it worked, for only a few times that is. the problem really wasn’t that big honestly…but for kaeya, he claimed that it is. sighing, you gently laid down the shared bed you and your lover stayed in, tucking inside the cozy blanket kaeya bought last holiday. closing your eyes, you at least tried to get like one wink of sleep yet…no progress however happened. it was tiring.

“sleeping pills again, dear?” a voice echoes across the room. you didn’t even bother to look since it sounded like you already know where it came from. chuckling, you replied. “then how am i supposed to sleep properly with you, kaeya? it’s our first time to sleep together after all, i don’t wanna bother you…”

“who said anything about me being bothered if you have sleeping problems, dear? that’s surprising to hear…” he laughs, and you couldn’t help but smile. this man definitely knows how to play the strings of your heart, and that’s basically how you fell for him for the first time. but of course, the calvary captain of the knights of favonius wouldn’t like you to like that easily, right?

“kaeya…”

“yes, dear?”

“please hold me…”

“if you say so, my dearest…” was what he last said as he headed over to your low figure, face smudged against the pillows. kaeya slowly sat beside the foot of the bed and pulled you up, signaling you to softly sit down on his lap and rest your head over your shoulder. humming a small tune, you felt your head feeling heavy every time kaeya’s fingers stroke through your hair. “hey kaeya…?”

“hm?” he hums.

a whisper came out to your weak lips. “thank you…” before you closed your eyes. kaeya smiles, feeling his heart go weak because of you. “no, dearest. thank you for making me not feel alone. i love you, please get some rest.”

zhongli (morax)

“darling, why aren’t you asleep, yet?”

“same question here,” you giggled when you saw your tired lover walking in your shared bedroom with a surprised look when he saw you still awake. he brushed his hair back, sighing. “just had some midnight tea. nothing too serious…”

“then if that’s all, then come back to bed. it’s late,” is what you said before zhongli had no choice but to lay beside the person he adored and loved. you made space for him to lay down next to you, a small smile stretching over his face when he saw your eyes glimmer from the sight of him. “and what makes it difficult for you to fall asleep at this hour of the evening?”

“what made you so curious?” you laughed, making zhongli fall more in love with you. a million stars wouldn’t even match the same shine of your smile, and that was coming from the former geo archon of teyvat. at this occasion, zhongli did knew you were having difficulties upon dozing off to slumber—and he was upset at the fact that you were still smiling despite your problem.

the silence was growing bigger, as zhongli shifts closer to you, creating you and your lover to touch shoulders and heads almost leaning to one another, zhongli takes grasp of your hand and began to speak once more, “would you like to hear a story about the geo archon? or anything you enjoy in particular?”

“woah, a storyteller now? you really are something, zhongli.”

he laughed before kissing the crown of your forehead. “i am. only for you, darling.”

there were a few more moments of quiet, only you and zhongli looking at each other with pure love before once again, he breaks the silence. “now, what story is it you wish to hear? i hope it’s something that could help you sleep with me.”

“tell me the story of rex lapis and guizhong then if you may.”

xiao

if you think about it, xiao also can’t sleep.

the adepti that guards liyue had; “no time to sleep,” after all. that’s what he said before slaughtering a bunch of hilichurls attacking down near wangshuu inn. and for a mortal like you, falling in love with an adeptus like xiao, oh archons—it was not possible. but it was. you thought of yourself more like a human with no exciting tomorrows. just a normal life as a person.

for xiao who had lived throughout history and history, he had been suffering for far too long. if it wasn’t for you who gave him the upmost love and affection. he was surprised, you were surprised. you’re both in love with one another.

it was a huge to surprise to everyone who knew you and the adepti. even the traveler & their companion paimon who were just passing by to do commissions. not long after that when xiao confessed his liking and fascination towards you after being saved by him, you two established into quite an awkward yet wholesome and loving relationship. and because of that, everyone depended on you to make xiao feel like a better and a loved adepti again.

even a man named zhongli from the wangsheng funeral parlor told you so.

though, throughout the progress of you and xiao’s relationship, there are a few holes of mistakes here and there, yet you and xiao still loved each after every one of them. one of those holes were when it came to your sleeping schedule.

“y/n?”

“hey, xiao…”

“why are you…?”

moon dusting it’s light upon the land of liyue, stars guiding whoever it is in teyvat—as a small smile came across your lips, xiao finds it hard to even spare a single glare to the face he adored the most. grunting, he turns away. “this again, y/n? i told you to sleep earlier, didn’t i? mortals like you—

“i was waiting for you,” you cut him off, your palm carrying your face. thank the archons it was dark midnight tonight, or else you would’ve seen the small blush dusted across xiao’s cheeks. grunting once again, xiao turns away, “hmph, changing the subject huh? but…i knew you would,” he says, jumping off the balcony and towards your room—where you dragged him in.

xiao was used to your presence. and when it came to you, you always had a way to get your adeptus boyfriend into doing what you want. even if it was just for a small second—you were already glad. and one of them is cuddling with you in your bedroom, every evening after he’s tired from clashing with enemies.

sitting down on your bed, xiao only stood from the side of your room, arms crossed and face as stoic as ever. a pout came across your face, “xiao…”

a sigh, “you go ahead and rest. mortals like you need enough energy and sleep after all. go, i’ll be here.” and you scratched the nape of your neck. “uhhh yeah, ummm…i…i cant really…” you looked over at your lover, nervously while xiao only cocks up a brow, “i can’t really sleep…you know…even with or without you by my side.”

xiao’s eyes widen a bit, astonished and bewildered by your simplification. oh right, you had insomnia, or whatever that is. difficulty of getting some good rest at night. xiao opens his mouth to speak, but immediately closes it after. what is it can he do to help?

help.

that’s a word he didn’t really used much.

“i mean, if you’re here only to watch me until i fall asleep then that’ll only be a waste of time because…” you stopped and sighed, hugging your knees tight onto the foot of your bed that you rarely lay down to sleep on. “i’m sorry, xiao. i’m only a nuisance to you…you can leave now—

“shut up.”

“huh?”

walking towards you, xiao took hold of your hand and stared right into your eyes, his face a bit angry and serious mixed in one bowl. “i said, shut up. you’re not a nuisance. you were never a nuisance. i am.” he says, and you said nothing after. xiao was…not mad but it was like…he was worried. surely, xiao was no expert like in fighting and violence when it came to relationships. however he knew, love is like a battle for him. and for you, you insomnia was a challenge.

as the silence took in, your head slowly sunk down on his shoulders, taking in his warmth while xiao stood there, emotionless, while the inside of himself was feeling loved once again. you were so focused on xiao’s warmth…you didn’t even hear his small humming as he caressed your head. “xiao?”

“quiet…” he mutters coldly as he guides you to bed. his humming continuing while you grasped in his warmth. xiao never really liked cuddling, nor doing anything couples do in a relationship. as your lover goes further into humming you to bed, you felt the stars watch over you two while you reign to slumber.

he was lucky for loving you.

tartaglia (childe)

it hurts childe for seeing you have a hard time sleeping.

while he tumbles and dozed off to bed after a long day of work, you here, his perfect and beautiful girlfriend earn a hard time sleeping with him in bed every night. it bothered him to the core, and so tried to ask other people he knew on how to help you sleep earlier.

although, based on what everyone recommended to him, childe had another bright idea going over his head. with enough buck and mora brought along in his wallet, childe gathered enough materials and help from his helpful partners to create something that might you sleep tighter and better with him tonight.

this night, like any other, childe happily dragged you inside your shared bedroom, moonlight crisp and dark—exquisite enough to shine through the curtains of your perfect home with your boyfriend. it was time for bed, and you were most certain childe would knock himself on the bed first before you, making you think that after he sleeps, you would have some solid time for yourself. however…

“ajax…what is this?”

as you entered your shared room, you found out that the ceiling…was changed into a wallpaper portrait of stars. behind you, your boyfriend smiles cheekily, pecking softly on your cheek as he says, “i know you always have a hard time trying to go to bed. so, i decided to help a little with your problem…”

your eyes sparkled like the stars painted above. did…childe really do all of this for you and your problem? childe’s grin stretched wider. “all for you, sweetheart. now c’mon…” his hand takes grip on yours, leaving you a bit surprised from his hurried expression. “let’s go get some sleep, y/n. but this time, you’re not alone. because the stars are here to guide you through your dreams, sweetie.”

“a-ajax…i don’t know if this’ll work, irs not that easy,” you cut, worried that his hardwork would go to a waste. childe shakes his head, “i know. but please, at least try to. i’m tired of seeing you staying up so late because of this. promise, trust me. i’ll be here with you.”

“i don’t know if i can go trust promises that quickly…”

“then please…” childe stops you, “trust mine.” then he grips your hand tighter, before pulling you into a tight hug. “i’ve experienced this before. sweetheart, we’ll go through this together. you and i. let’s count the stars like it’s our last moments…”

who knew the 11th of the fatui harbinger could be so caring?

***

a/n: holy shit i need to breathe from writing so much oml

request are: opened!

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[myonepiece]

Could you please do hc's for Perospero, Cracker, n Katakuri's where Luffy takes their wife because he thought she was there against her will n shit but like. Wife happy with them, no forcing necisary. Wife does get back home safe but u know, they need a heart attack once in a while

Perospero, Cracker, Katakuri reaction to Luffy taking his wife

Perospero x Reader, Cracker x Reader, Katakuri x Reader

Description: Luffy takes the character’s wife because he thought she was being held against her will

Warnings: None

A/N: we’re assuming they actually love you and it’s not just a loveless arranged marriage

The word I would use is “flabbergasted”. Perospero is very smart, but as smart as he is he never expected you to be taken, especially by Luffy

He had sent multiple guards to watch you, and clearly they failed. So Perospero kills them because they let Luffy take you, he’s pissed off

He does try to devise a plan, he talk it over with his sibling and Big Mom, but contrary to his usual calmness, he speaks and acts with urgency this time

He constantly irritated and snaps at people, or just extremely passive aggressive 

He’s actually not looking for a way to kill the straw hats or get revenge, he’s only focused on finding them to get you back safely 

He has trouble sleeping, barely gets 10 minutes- he was so used to holding you while he slept 

It’s very hard to focus on anything else, but he’s not really letting anyone focus on anything else until he figures out how to get you. Now you’re lucky it’s Perospero you’re with because being the first born son gets him special treatment from Mama. If it were one of the younger children, they wouldn’t have gotten much help in getting their wife back. But Big Mom and Perospero’s siblings 

When you do come back, either because Perospero took a ship and crew to get you himself/with a sibling or two, or because the Strawhats realized that you weren’t being forced to stay with the Big Mom pirates- Brook, Robin, and Chopper were probably the ones to realize you truly love Perospero

He would hug you immediately then check for any injuries and ask if you’re okay. He basically locks the two of you in his room for affectionate time, ranging from sex to cuddling and kisses

Needless to say he’s a lot more protective, especially during battles- he’ll have you hide or make sure you practically have a whole army protecting you (or one/a few of his younger siblings)

Furious, why the hell weren’t you being protected?! Everyone can feel the anger radiating off him, the atmosphere is extremely tense. His siblings all know to stay away from him because he’s snapping at everyone, or giving them a glare that could quite literally kill them

He spends a bit thinking, then goes to do something himself. He tries to think rationally and keep his calm exterior, but his actions are a bit rash, especially for him

He can’t really compose/organize his thoughts and he becomes a bit clumsy. Overall it just throws him off because he didn’t expect this to happen

Once again, it’s fortunate it’s Katakuri, being the second son means he’ll get help from his family- although he probably won’t take it. He’ll want to get you back by himself and he’ll be more than ready to take a ship alone and get you back

He’ll be off to get you the second day that you don’t return. You have to hold him back and assure him the Strawhats didn’t hurt you unless you want a replay of his fight with Luffy. Just tell him you’re okay and to leave them alone and you want to go home, and Katakuri will have you in the boat and heading back without a second thought

He holds you the entire trip back, and carries you to the doctor once you’re back- no matter how many times you assured him you’re okay. He’ll be similar to Perospero once you’re back, hiding in his room with you. Cuddling and kisses mostly, he has you join him for his merienda that day. That night he stays up later just watching you and appreciating the moment and feeling of having you back in his arms (even if you were only away for 2 days)

Also very protective, he’s usually protective but now he refuses to let you be near a battle unless you have one of his siblings keeping an eye on you, he won’t trust you with any guards because they failed the first time

He’s the one who reacts the worst- angry, sad, scared, insulted, offended, embarrassed. He’s embarrassed that he let you be captured, insulted/offended because he thinks the Strahats think he’s so weak they thought they could take you. He’s sad because he can’t find you now, and scared because he’s worried you’ll get hurt or worse, or that he won’t be able to get you back. Deep down Cracker is a very emotional person and no one can change my mind

He yells a lot and demands help from his siblings and Big Mom, but unfortunately he’s the 10th son so he won’t be as big of a priority as it was with Perospero, but he is a favorite child so that counts for something. Pudding is most likely to be the one who worries the most, seeing as she wants love too- she’s actually the one who wants to help her brothers the most in this scenario

He would’ve gone to get you, but you returned before because you had finally gotten the Strawhats to understand that you were choosing to stay with the Big Mom pirates. He went out and was more than ready to fight Luffy again, but he just had to see you then he was running to make sure you’re okay- you’re his first priority even before revenge

He picks you up and twirls you around while hugging you, he frantically checks you for any injuries- then you have to hold his hand and push him inside before he fights someone

He does get some harsh trash talk in though

Yes he shows you he missed you with sex, but aftercare is lots of cuddles where he promises to never let someone take you again and to do better, to be better for you

#one piece #one piece headcanons #one piece imagine #one piece x reader #charlotte family #charlotte perospero #one piece perospero #perospero imagine #charlotte perospero headcanons #katakuri #katakuri headcanons #one piece katakuri #katakuri imagine #katakuri x reader #charlotte cracker #one piece cracker #cracker headcanons #charlotte cracker imagine

[i-am-baechu]

The People’s Princess | Chapter one 

Title: The People’s Princess 

Paring: Kim Seokjin x reader, Min Yoongi x reader 

Genre: Fantasy au, Angst, Romance, and Fluff 

Summary: “I, Y/N L/N, take thee Seokjin, to my wedded husband. To have and hold. From this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love, to cherish and to...to obey. Till death do us part...”    

She looked at the man she barely knew for a month with an emotionless look. She turned towards her family to be met with sorrowful looks. This day was supposed to be the most beautiful day, a moment in a woman's life that signified a new chapter. A chapter that she no longer wants if he was part of the story.  

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“There was once a prince from the nation of Margan. He was the oldest and next in line for the crown. A handsome face with a personality that could make anyone weep, how he obtained the princess of Audaqira is unknown. The only people that truly know is the inner circle, the devil's heart themselves of Margan.”

“Papa, I don’t like this story.” 

The man looked at his daughter with a frown and caressed her cheek, “Neither did she, darling.”  

July 10th 

“Y/N!! You can’t keep taking my horse like it's your own. There’s a reason why it’s my horse.” 

The girl rolled her eyes and put her fork down to cross her arms, “Do you need to shout? I’m right next to you and I can clearly hear you just fine. We're all here at the table, Benjamin. No need to beg for attention.” 

Benjamin looked at her with wide eyes and turned towards his mother, “Mother, did you hear what she just said!?” 

“That’s the problem, who didn’t.” Y/N let out a chuckle when she saw her father give her a small smirk. 

The royal family of Audaqira sits at the table for breakfast and like every morning, commotion made their way through the halls of the palace. The oldest daughter and next in line, Cecilia Marie L/N. The quietest and calmest child, that even King William and Queen Sophia were shocked that a child could possess so much patience that even doctors would have to take note. Y/N L/N, the complete opposite of her older sister. Witty, curious and charismatic, she would always get seconds on her desserts from the maids. Benjamin Allen L/N the only boy was similar to Y/N, which is why the two fight constantly making William stock up on headache medication. The youngest daughter Marianne Lynn L/N was similar to Cecilia but she was the most stubborn out of the bunch. The family were loved throughout their nation and many envied the strong bond that the family had, wishing their family could possess the same.

Cecilia was beautiful and everyone would agree on that. Long dark hair that was almost always in a bun with her hair in the front curled framing her small face. Benjamin was already the same height as Park Jimin and he was only fifteen. His messy hair was always styled outside of his eyes, so he could show disappointment towards his older sister Y/N whenever he felt obliged to. Marianne was a copy of their mother, a small face with big deer-like eyes that can make anyone coo. A pity that her eyes are the essences of innocence when her personality could make grown men shiver, she was only ten years old. Her poor future husband is what everyone said whenever she talked. Y/N was the copy of their father, strong features yet feminine made everyone understood why she was the most popular princess. Her father said beauty and wit can take you far in life while their mother said quietness and elegance would get you more, the perfect balance.

Sophia picked up her glass of water as she shook her head, “Y/N, you know he's asked you many times to stop it.” 

“But where’s the fun in that?” 

The servertants came into view and Y/N gave a gentle smile to them as they picked up the dishes. Benjamin glared at his sister as she winked at him, Cecilia shook her head and turned towards her father, “Father, is there still going to be a ball next month?” 

“I’ve spoken to King David and King Charles but no word from King Nicholas. It’s what to be expected at this point with him.” 

Y/N shudder at the thought of the royal family of Margan being in their palace. The rumors of the mistreatment towards their people and staff spread from nation to nation like wildfire. She knows she shouldn’t let gossip change her views but when she hears news of people leaving and going to Oshia by her beloved, it's hard not to conform. She knew the crowned prince threatened her love constantly when they went to school together and now that years have passed, thinks he has the same power over him. Pathetic. 

Speaking of her beloved, “Papa, I’ll be in the mountains this afternoon. Don’t call for me.” 

“I don’t need you today or shall I try to book you in, I bet your prince wouldn’t mind.” 

“Papa, it’s been two weeks since I last saw him. You see me everyday, something I wish I can offer him. I’ll be back, don’t worry.” 

Cecilia gave her sister a small grin, “Papa, I’ll take her place if you need her. Please be careful in the mountains, you never know who will be there, Y/N.” 

Y/N walked outside towards the back of the place to see Jung Hoseok, the royal gardener taking a break drinking his lemonade that her mother made that day. “Hoseok!!!” 

Hoseok choked on his lemonade and turned to glare at the person that yelled for his name but his eyes softened when he saw the princess, “Your majesty, lovely morning were having?” 

She watched the royal guards pass her and rolled her eyes at him, “Cut the shit, they're gone now.” 

“Where are you heading in such a rush this morning?” 

She smiled as she gently touched the roses, “I’m seeing him.”

“Ohh, him. It’s rather early for him isn’t it?” 

“He can’t say no to me, papa calls me a witch and mama says he’s in love. You can tell which one I lean towards more.” 

“The witch?” 

She glares at him as she looks behind him looking for someone, “Have you seen Jimin?”

“The last time I saw him he was at the front gates. He’s always going on and on about this cat that sneaks in.”

“Ah, I remember. He really despises that cat. We should act like it's his figurement of imagination taking over.” 

“I think your royal majesty had a point, you truly are a witch.” 

“Well then, tell Jimin I say good morning. I must be on my way, he must be waiting for me by now.”

“Tell him I give him my hello’s.” 

She nodded her head and ran off to the horses. The many workers stared at her with knowing glances but not a word came out of their mouths. She tied her hair into a ponytail as she mounted her own horse, Mary. She wiped her sweat off her hands onto her pants and she was off to the mountains.  

Four years ago, January 21st 

Y/N stared outside to see the night sky with a frown as continued to brush her hair. It’s the day after her 19th birthday ball and she met someone that she couldn’t simply forget. He was handsome, anyone could clearly see that but there was something in his eyes that captured her. They spoke to each other and the conversation was pure tranquility for her. Never once did she have to question if she wanted to be there rather she needed to be there. 

She said goodnight to her maids and watched them leave one by one. When the last one left she smirked and quickly took off her nightgown and into her horse riding clothes. She pulled her hair back into a ponytail and took one last look into the mirror to smile. She opened the window and looked down to see Jimin with his arms crossed waiting for her. 

“Pst, Jimin. Thanks for waiting.” 

He looked up with an annoyed look but still gave her a smile, “I suppose I should help you see your future husband.” 

“Shut up or I’ll kick you in the face.” 

“Hurry up, your majesty.” 

She rolled her eyes and took a deep breath with her eyes closed; she leaned forward and jumped. The cold air creased her face as she fell from the third floor. If her mother saw her at this moment she knew she would never see daylight again. She let out a grunt when Jimin held her and she opened her eyes with a smirk, “Could you imagine the gossip if people saw us?”

“You would thrive off it and I would be annoyed.” 

“I know Irene would assault me or worse, nag me.” 

Jimin let her down and looked around the garden, “Your horse is ready and Hoseok will open the gate. Now, hurry before I change my mind on this bloody operation.” 

“How kind of you.” 

She patted his back and was off to the stables. She looked through the windows to make sure no one would see her but all she saw was her mother and father dancing with each other. The sight would be sweet if she wasn’t in a rush or trying not to get in trouble, again. 

She mounted her horse and let out a small whistle to give Hoseok the signal. When she heard the gate opened, a smile made its way onto her face. She went outside to look around before taking off. She gave Hoseok a nod and was off into the mountains where he wanted to meet. Looking back on the meeting place, she hoped he wasn’t a killer or worse a reporter in disguise as the crown prince of Oshia. 

She made her way through the high mountains and the thick forests. If one wasn’t familiar with the area then the accidents that could occur can end in death. She saw a figure at the end of the cliff and recognized the colors of Oshia, she hopes he's not a killer. 

“Min Yoongi?” 

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10th doctor x reader - the stars in your eyes

Part 4:

You finally managed to find the doctor, and you burst into the room to find him on the ground, a human stood over him and the trail led to the human.

“Well isn’t this a surprise.” She mused.

She turned around and looked at you, and you both had a stare down for a quiet moment.

“Impossible…”

You glanced at the doctor and you walked over to him, crouching down above his head, and you touched his face.

You sat down and pulled his head into your lap, placing your hand on his chest.

“You’re… no…” she whispered.

“You killed him…”

“Don’t hurt me…”

You raised your hand, sealing over the door, creating a direct portal into a black hole.

“I don’t kill people like you, but they’re coming this way. I don’t have long and I want answers.”

The alien quickly nodded her head in fear.

“Why didn’t they kill me?”

“Nothing will, if there’s one thing the whole universe is terrified off, it’s the child of the universe, anyone smart enough your realise that they stand no chance against you.”

You narrowed your eyes a little bit, and took your glasses off.

You looked at the doctor, and you placed both your hands over his hearts, putting the energy from him back into them.

Then you looked up.

“How does everyone know of me but him?”

“There’s stories, legends, but nobody really believed you existed. Every planet will have its myths, including earth.”

“What else?”

You looked towards the doorway and removed your barrier, and turned back to her.

“Get me out of here I’ll tell you everything.”

“Not happening, they’re already here.”

You turned your attention to the doctor, and you sighed as you saw the stardust returning to his body, but you still couldn’t feel his hearts beating.

“Doctor!”

You snapped your eyes up and looked at the woman in front of you and she fell backward in shock.

“Duel hearts.” Was all you said.

You jumped up and put your glasses back on and began to looked around as the aliens left.

Oxygen was going to run out, and the machine behind you was still running.

“Don’t tell anyone about my eyes.” You warned.

You ran into the next room, carefully looking at the wires and your hands trembled as you tried to make them out and you couldn’t.

One wrong move and everything was gone, but you couldn’t make out the wires.

You couldn’t make out physical objects, and as your hands touched both of them you realised there was no way to tell the difference.

With trembling hands, you slowly reached out and picked on up, holding it between your hands.

Either you would disable the whole thing, or you’d blow everything up.

You went to pulled them apart when someone next to you yanked the other one apart and took the other from your hands.

“Are you insane?!” He whisper yelled.

You clenched your jaw a little bit, and you heard struggles for breath, so you jumped up, completely ignoring the doctor.

“Martha!”

He stumbled to her side and picked her up, and you held the doors for him as you both tried to find oxygen.

Though you didn’t need it, you were pretending that you did, but you found you had no issue breathing at all.

Finally the hospital was returned, and you left through a side door to avoid all the press and people outside, and in the way you lost the doctor.

Maybe that wasn’t such a bad thing, he sounded pretty angry with you.

You sighed, and stuffed your hands in your pockets, and you sat down opposite the hospital.

“What’s wrong with your eyes?”

You snapped your head to the side and watched carefully as the woman sat down, then you turned away and rested your head in your arms.

“It’s rude to just walk up to people and ask that, I don’t even know your name.”

“Sorry, I’m Martha, I take it you’re (Y/N)?”

“How’d you know?”

Martha sighed a little.

“The doctors looking for you and he seems real angry, is this about your eyes?”

You nodded.

“In a way yes. He doesn’t know, and you can never, ever tell him Martha. But yes, it’s related to my eyes.”

“What is it?”

You glanced around, noticing that you two were the only two in the area, and you looked at her.

“In a way I’m blind, I can’t see what you see. I can’t distinguish objects or people, for the most part I’ve learned how to deal with it. But sometimes I can’t figure out what’s what.” You explained.

“I’m a doctor in training, I can take a look if you want?”

You laughed bitterly and shook your head.

“It’s not something you can fix, it’s pretty self explanatory actually. But go ahead, take a good look.”

You reached up and took your glasses off, your eyes boring into hers and Martha slowly lowered the little torch in her hand.

She was captivated immediately by them, and the ever changing patterns, the deep colour.

“So you can’t see at all?” She asked.

“I can see somewhat but what I see isn’t what you see, I don’t see shapes or objects or people. I see what makes them, stardust, everything is made of stardust, that’s what I see, but I can’t make these things out.”

“I get it, so you’re blind, you have no sight. Did you ever see?”

“I used to, when I was little.”

You put your glasses back on and turned away from her.

“You can’t tell the doctor Martha, or anyone. I only told you because you saw.”

“What are you…?”

“One of a kind.”

“Are you an alien?”

“Not exactly.”

“I’m not an alien, I’m not human either.”

You titled your head back to start at the sky.

“They call me the child of the universe.”

“I suppose myths can be true.”

“What?”

You snapped your head to Martha.

“Every culture, all through earths history there’s been stories pass in about the child of the universe. About you.”

“You have to help me research all of them.”

“There’s hundreds of thousands, all in different languages.”

“Travel with the doctor, the TARDIS translates all languages. Please Martha, I know you want to travel with him anyways.”

She laughed a little.

“I think you should talk to him though.”

Martha went quiet and you took a small breath as you got up to wordlessly follow the doctor to the TARDIS, and Martha followed after you.

“You could’ve killed everyone!” The doctor snapped.

“I’m sorry! I couldn’t see!” You snapped back.

“Did you even think about what you were doing?! Did you just grab a random set of wires and decide that’s good enough!”

“Sorry forgive me for not being able to see.” You mocked.

“What does that even mean?! I could see it!”

“Doctor…” Martha mumbled.

He glanced at her then back to you.

“Well?!”

You clenched your jaw a bit.

“Don’t tell at me doctor, you’re not all that good yourself.”

“Don’t turn this on me, that was a close call!”

“We all have close calls!”

“And you’re a nearly got people killed!”

“I was trying to help you!”

“You shouldn’t have touched anything at all!”

“You were dead doctor, what the hell was I supposed to do let it blow?! At least I tried!”

“Instead of guess you should’ve looked at it! Did you even look at anything in that room?!”

“No doctor because my damn eyes don’t work! I’m sorry I fucked up it won’t happen again!”

“You’re right it won’t! You’re not leaving my side next time!”

You scoffed, he seemed to completely skip the first part of your sentence.

“No it won’t happen again because I’m leaving!”

You slammed your hand against the railing and spun around, fed up of being scolded like a child.

You stormed out of the TARDIS.

“Doctor!”

“Martha!”

The doctor turned to her.

“She’s blind.”

The doctors face went from angry to shocked in a split second.

“W..what..?”

“(Y/N)s blind doctor, I checked.”

“No… she can get around…”

“Blind people can adjust just like anyone else can.”

The doctor glanced at the door then back to Martha.

“She’s blind?”

“She was upset about what happened, she tried to help she really did. She’s the one who kept your hearts beating until I got there.”

All his anger faded away, and he was filled with regret.

“Will you wait here?”

“Of course, try where we were sitting.” Martha smiled.

The doctor ran out of the TARDIS to look for you.

He went back to where you were sat but you weren’t there, and he looked around, catching the glimpse of you walking around a corner.

So he ran after you.

“(Y/N)!”

He ran around the corner and you stopped, and he walked over, walking around you and he stood in front of you.

“You’re blind…?” He whispered.

You said nothing and you walked around him, and he reached out gently grasping your wrist.

“Wait, don’t go yet please? Can we talk?”

“Fine, but at least someone privet.”

The doctor agreed and took you back to the TARDIS.

He had some questions for you, and he needed to apologise for loosing his temper as well and hopefully you would decide to stay

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