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0maisie0 · 3 months
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helloo, could you do a 10th doctor x male reader? or gn reader, i don't really mind either
(I tried to write a male reader but I think it came out more gender neutral.)
It was unusual to wake up before the doctor. His arms rested lazily over your chest as he snored softly, his chocolate brown hair brushing against your neck as he rested. He looked calm. Slowly you pulled out of his warmth. Pulling one of his old shirts over your head as you walked towards the kitchen. Putting your plan into action. 
The tardis felt colder without your partner following closely behind. His voice chatting about everything and nothing all at the same time. You had learnt early on that the doctor craved touch. He often melted into your arms after an adventure, burying his head into your neck and planting soft kisses on the skin. 
In front of you now stood the kitchen. It was grand and surprisingly modern. You silently thanked the tardis for already putting the ingredients on the counter. A soft flicker of the lights and a happy hum was her response. 
Diligently you worked, cooking a hot breakfast for the pair of you to share. Soft music played over the sound of the frying pans and sizzling food. 
Meanwhile, the doctor sleepily wandered through the tardis corridors. His nose followed the smell of food. The door opened automatically for him as he was greeted with the sight of you in sleep trousers and his shirt, leaning over a plate of food. 
He leaned against the doorframe with a soft smirk, suddenly feeling more awake as he called out. “You look handsome in my shirt.”
Your head snapped around. Staring at the doctor with blushed cheeks. “You’re supposed to be in bed.”
The doctor walked in and wrapped his arms around you. Breathing in the combined smells that filled the room. He kissed your cheek softly before murmuring into your shoulder. “The bed was cold without you.”
You chuckled in response while reaching for the hot plate of food and holding it out for him.
“Think of this as my apology for leaving you.”
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starlight-writer · 2 years
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A Quiet Day With The Doctor
Warnings: None, fluff
Written with male reader in mind, but has gender neutral pronouns
The Doctor laid in his bed, covered in blankets and held a stuffed animal, a chinchilla to be exact. It was a gift Y/n won him at a fair not too long ago and the Doctor loved it with all his two hearts. Currently, it was held tightly against his chest as he laid on his side, eyes closed and head full of thought. Not bad ones, per say, just thoughts. A knock on his door interrupted his thoughts. Y/n slowly opened the door and peeked inside. “Are you sleeping?” They whispered. “I’m not sleeping, I’m thinking.” The Doctor answered back, his eyes still closed. “Looks to me like you're sleeping.” Y/n said as they entered the Doctor’s room. “Would it be such a crime if I was?” The Doctor opened one eye to see Y/n sit at the edge of his bed. “I think so, yeah.” “Why’s that?” “You never sleep, you even hate it when I sleep.” The Doctor rolled his eyes as he sat up. “Do you need something?” “Hey, I remember this!” Y/n grabbed the chinchilla and looked at him with found eyes. “I would hope so, you won it only a few months ago.” “Well, yea, I just didn’t think I’d see it here.” “Here? In my room? Where else would it be?” “I don’t know, you just don’t seem like you’d keep stuffies in a reasonable area.” “What’s that mean?” Y/n scooted back and sat against the headboard. “You seem like a man that would leave stuffies everywhere. In the kitchen, in the bathroom, in any place but where they would be deemed reasonable places.” “Where on earth did you get that from?” Y/n shrugged. The Doctor chuckled and shuffled back, leaning against the headboard as well. “I’ve never known you to like silence and being alone so what’s going on in that head of yours?” The Doctor shrugged. “Thoughts. Things.” “What sorts of thoughts and things?” “Everything and nothing.” Y/n just smiled. “You’re a strange one, Doctor.” “That I am indeed.” Y/n leaned their head on the Doctor’s shoulder and sighed. “I know you don’t particularly like slow, quiet days, but I was thinking we could have a break, just for the day.” “Sounds slow and quiet.” The Doctor smiled. “Yea I know, how boring.” Y/n joked. “I don’t see why not, seems I’ve been hit with the need of taking it slow and quiet for the day anyway.” “Is that why you were bundled up like a child during winter?” “Oi!” “What? It was cute.” The Doctor chuckled to play off the blush forming on his cheeks. “I’m not sure. The TARDIS seemed to think my room should be the first door I see today. Maybe she’s telling me she needs a break.” Y/n hummed. “Maybe. I thought something might be wrong, this is the first time I’ve seen your room.” The Doctor’s room was just about as you'd expect. There were books littered on his bedside table, on the floor, in his bed, and on a small desk in the corner. A small radio and some pens sat on the bedside table, and a few momentos from adventures were randomly placed around the room. “Really? Well, I can’t blame you, I don’t use it much if at all. Makes me wonder why the old girl has it in the first place really.” “For days like these, I think. Plus, if you didn’t have a room, where would you put Reginald?” “Reginald? No, no, no, his name is Alonzo, get it right.” The Doctor took the chinchilla back from Elliott and tucked it behind his crossed arms. Y/n chuckled. “My apologies, Doctor. If you didn’t have this room, where would you put Alonzo?” “Oh I don’t know, probably the kitchen, bathroom, or any other unreasonable spot.” Y/n laughed as the Doctor looked down at them with a soft look. He hadn’t been able to breathe so freely before, think so clearly, act so calmly in so long. Maybe Y/n was right, maybe the TARDIS made this room for days like these, for moments like this with his favorite person in the universe. “What say you and I grab a few books from the library, make some tea, and meet back here? This room’s gotta be used for something so why don’t we use it for us?” The thought of sharing a room with Elliott instantly crossed the Doctor’s mind, it left him embarrassed at the speed of which he had to shove it far, far away. “Sounds brilliant. I’ll make the tea, you grab the books?” “Sounds like a deal, space man.” “You know, you say that like it’s a nickname or insult, but you do realize you’re a spaceman now too, right?” Y/n thought for a minute. “Mr. and Mx. Space Man it is then.” Y/n hopped off the bed, leaving a very flustered Doctor.
The concept of sharing a last name with Y/n had crossed his mind before, but hearing it come from Y/n’s mouth had shook his hearts to their core. Of course, they didn’t say it seriously, if there was going to be any shared last name, it would have to be Y/n’s seeing as the Doctor is just that, the Doctor. He had a name once of course, but it had been so long since he uttered it let alone heard it that he accepted ‘Doctor’ as his one and only name. Maybe he would give himself a last name, secretly, just for the hope that one day he would have the strength to confess every hearts flutter, every stomach churn, every weakened knees. For the hope that one day, a few years after their first date, he would get on one knee and ask for Y/n to be his for however long they have left. The Doctor knew it was borderline hopeless, he was never one to openly talk about feelings that were his own and while he was great at giving advice, he never listened to it himself. 
The Doctor shook his head, ridding his thoughts from his head as he went down to the kitchen to make tea. As he entered his room again, he noticed the lights dimmed and a few more stuffed animals, Y/n’s to be exact. “Welcome to Comfortville, Doctor.” Y/n said from the bed. They were leaned against the backboard again with a few books by their side. “It’s a pleasure to be here, Y/n.” The Doctor handed a cuppa to Y/n and sat next to them. He grabbed the first book and began reading as Y/n continued their book.
 Six books, five cups of tea, and a few hours later, Y/n was lying between the Doctor’s legs, head resting on his chest with a book in one hand and a stuffed animal cradled to their chest with the other hand. The Doctor was mindlessly combing his fingers through Y/n’s hair as he neared the end of book number 5. “Nearly finished, Starlight? Starlight?” The Doctor set his book down and stopped petting Y/n’s hair. Then, the unmistakable sound of soft snores filled the Doctor’s ears. He smiled as he realized Y/n fell asleep.
It was a finicky thing, sleep was. Sleeping can be affected by stress, mental health, physical health, and the environment around you. It was something the Doctor wasn’t particularly confused about, he just never really experienced it. Not to its full capability, at least. Sure, he’s taken short naps and slept that one time he regenerated, but he’s never dreamed or felt particularly energized afterwards. One thing he definitely knew about sleeping is that people never sleep in front of people they don’t trust or feel comfortable with. Unless you’re talking about people in New York, that’s a different story. That’s besides the point.
The Doctor felt pride bloom in his chest at the fact Y/n trusted him and felt comfortable around him enough to lay with him and fall asleep. After how much danger he got them in and how many injuries Y/n sustained because of him, they still trusted the Doctor. “I don’t deserve you…” The Doctor muttered, brushing some hair away from Y/n’s eyes. “And yet I have the undeniable urge to have you all to myself. Isn’t that odd? An old time lord desiring a human with their entire life ahead of them?” Of course, Y/n doesn’t answer, only light snores escaping their mouth. “I promise, no matter what, I will always protect you, you come first no matter who’s before me. I lo… I love you.” The Doctor leaned forward and pressed a tender kiss to the top of Y/n’s head. “Sweet dreams, Starlight.”
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am-i-obsessed---maybe · 6 months
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Wrong Tardis (Ninth Doctor x M!Reader/ Tenth Doctor x M!Reader)
I'm not a huge fan of Nine but I'm slowly going back and watching his episodes and he's kinda growing on me.
Not sure if he's ooc here (though I'm like 90% sure Rose is) but whatever. I'm super excited for tomorrow's special and really wanted to write more for this series.
If you have any requests for this series send me an ask! (just keep in mind I have my own plans for big episodes like Silence in the Library or End Of Time.
Wordcount: Just over 1k
Series masterpost
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The Tardis was old, like really old, like when the Doctor stole it it was already in a museum old. So occasionally it glitched, nothing too big. That is until it glitched and teleported you you to Cardiff 2005.
That was a whole earth year before you even met the Doctor. On the plus side the glimpse of his face you saw before you were teleported told you he would find you and come to pick you up, it was only a matter of time so you walked around.
You had yet to be in Cardiff in 2005, you'd been in to Cardiff circa 1910 but not 2005 so you look around, you saw the sights, you people watched for a bit and then you saw a familiar blue box.
"About time" You told yourself as you walked in.
"Did you fix the timezone processor?" You asked, happy to be back. By your calculation is had been about 3 hours.
"Who're you?" Asked a blonde woman who'd put herself between you and the Tardis console. You blinked.
You may have jumped to conclusions.
Looking around the inhabitants of this Tardis were very much not the inhabitants of yours. You only recognized one face. Captain Jack Harkness (Though he wasn't traveling with you when you'd been teleported away).
"You're Rose Tyler" You said to the woman who stood in front of you and she nodded.
"Yeah, and who are you?" She asked again. By now Jack and the Doctor, or the man you assumed was the Doctor were looking at you wearily.
You looked to the Doctor, his hair was darker and buzzed close to his head, his forehead creased in ways your Doctor's didn't and his ears were definitely larger than you remembered them being. Looking into his eyes calmed you though, because those were definitely the eyes of the man you loved. Though perhaps a few years younger.
This was the Doctor before you'd met him. before he knew you existed, maybe even before he destroyed Gallifrey.
"Well? Aren't you gonna answer her?" Asked Jack all three were looking at you expectantly.
"I'm an anthropologist" You finally said.
"An anthropologist?" Rose asked and you nodded.
Both Jack and Rose looked at you intently, not really buying it.
"Is that your name?" Rose asked wearily.
"No" You answered honestly, "But I can't tell you my name. I'm sorry." You told her and once again looked at the Doctor. He hadn't said anything yet.
"What do you mean you can't tell us your name? Why?" Rose asked.
"Because he's from the future Rose" The Doctor finally said, climbing down from the ladder he was perched on when you burst in.
"Aren't you?" He asked and you nodded.
"You're from my future" He said and you smiled almost sadly.
"Inquisitive as ever Doctor" You told him.
"I should go" You said, slowly turning around.
"Wait, if you're really from the future how come you were so shocked to see us? Don't you know us? Like, the future us?" Rose asked.
"He can't tell you anything Rose, it could put the whole timeline at risk" The Doctor said.
"He's right, I really shouldn't even be here. I thought this was my Doctor's Tardis coming to finally pick me up."
"Finally? How long have you been here?" Jack asked.
"About three hours" You told him.
"Does that mean there's another version of the Doctor wanderin' around Cardiff right now?" Rose asked and you chuckled a bit.
"No, we had a bit of glitch—" "With the timezone processor?" The Doctor asked.
"I can't tell you that" You said but he smiled at you with the cheeky little smile that only this face must have because you'd never seen it before and you sighed, "Yes with the timezone processor".
"What's a timezone processor?" Rose asked.
"It's what keeps all occupants of the Tardis in the same time bubble in flight" Both you and the Doctor said together, the two of you looked at each other.
"It's going to be your fault you know. You don't check the timezone processor enough and at some point it's going to act up. I want you to remember me saying this when I see you again. It's your fault" You told him but your voice held no malice, quite the opposite, it was loving teasing and both Rose and Jack could tell.
"I'm gonna go meet Mickey at the train station" Rose said and she grabbed Jack with her as she left. Leaving you and the Doctor alone but not before looking at the Doctor one last time, smiling and giving him a big old wink.
With just the two of you left the Tardis was quiet except for the soft whirring of the engine as it fueled up.
"How do you know what a timezone processor is?" The Doctor asked.
"I can't tell you" You said.
"When are you from?" He asks.
"I can't tell you that either" You repeat.
"Then can you tell me why you're looking at me like that?" He asks.
You step closer to him and gently cradle his face in your hands.
"I've never this face before" You simply say.
"What are you to me?" He asks.
"One day you'll find out. One day you're going to look at this face and smile and you're going to call me brilliant and when you do you're going to remember this and who knows, maybe I'll see this face again" You told him and kissed his cheek.
The wheezing sound of the Tardis landing could be heard faintly from beyond the wooden doors and you smiled widely.
"See you soon" You said and turned around, walking out to hopefully find your Doctor waiting for you.
Outside the Tardis stood another blue police box with the door open and the Doctor stood outside.
"There you are! We've been looking all over for you!" He said. His face was covered in oil and grease.
"Did you fix the timezone processor?" you asked.
"Eh, eventually" The Doctor said.
"And was it sparking because of a loose wire from when we crashed on Auros?" You asked, admittedly somewhat condescendingly.
"Yes" The Doctor mumbled and you rolled your eyes.
"I told you to check it" You said as you walked inside. The Doctor closed the door behind you.
"Y/N" He said, calling your name and you turned your attention from the Tardis console to him.
"Yes love?" You asked.
"Have I told you that you're brilliant?" He asked and you smiled.
"Not recently, no" You said.
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whynotjohnlock · 8 months
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Doctor: Why did I let Y/N out of my sight? Oh good job doctor! Let's just accidently lose your companion because you're too busy being clever! I'm so stupid. Stupid doctor!
*spaceship lands and Missy/The master walks out exasperated dragging a tied up Y/N*
Doctor: Y/N! Are you alright? If the M-
Y/N: sometimes, kidnaped or not, it's nice to be held.
Master/Missy: you can have your human back; but like what the fuck is wrong with them?
Y/N: *giggleing deliriously* Oh doctor, come to join us for tea?
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owen-writes · 4 months
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Stupidity
10th Doctor x Male Reader
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"Well, Doc? What's the diagnosis?" you quip, wincing as the Doctor carefully examines the gash on your arm.
"Stupidity. It's chronic and terminal," he replies with a smirk, fetching the TARDIS's medkit. "Running away from aliens without looking where you're going? That's textbook."
You chuckle, "Well, it seemed like a good idea at the time. Besides, it's not every day you get to sprint through time and space."
"True enough," he concedes, his eyes dancing with amusement as he starts cleaning the wound. "But you have to admit, there are safer ways to get your heart racing."
You shoot him a teasing look, "Are you suggesting I find a hobby less adventurous than time-traveling with you, Doctor?"
He grins, his hands skillfully wrapping a bandage around your arm. "Oh, I wouldn't dream of it. Life's more fun with a bit of danger. Keeps the adrenaline flowing."
"Right, because nothing says 'fun' like narrowly escaping extraterrestrial threats," you remark, watching his focused expression as he tends to your injury.
"Ah, but it's the thrill of the unknown, the excitement of the unexpected that makes it all worthwhile," he replies, his fingers grazing your skin gently.
You raise an eyebrow, "Are you trying to distract me from the fact that you're essentially calling me reckless?"
The Doctor looks up, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. "Maybe I am. But, you know, there's something undeniably attractive about someone who dives headfirst into the unknown."
You can't help but blush at his compliment, "Flattery won't make the pain go away, Doctor."
"Oh, but it might make you forget about it for a moment," he suggests, leaning in a bit closer. "And I must say, you do look rather dashing with a battle wound."
You playfully roll your eyes, "Is that your way of saying I look handsome even when injured?"
He grins, unabashedly flirting, "Well, I wouldn't want you to think I only find you charming when you're at your best. Besides, scars tell a story, and I do love a good story."
As he finishes up with the bandage, the Doctor gently pats your shoulder. "There, good as new. Now, how about we find somewhere a bit safer for our next adventure, hm?"
You nod, a smile playing on your lips. "Sounds like a plan, Doctor. Just try to keep the danger level to a minimum, if you can."
He gives you a mock-innocent look, "Me? Keep things safe? Where's the fun in that?"
And with a playful exchange of banter, you and the Doctor prepare for the next thrilling escapade through time and space.
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tenthcrowley · 9 months
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Show: Doctor Who.
Character: Tenth Doctor.
Reader: GN reader / gender not specified.
Summary: In Chapter One, you meet the Doctor, he was quite confused about you being so excited about everything. How did you know things about him? (Just added, lol I'm sorry I forgot)
Chapters: 1/?
The Prologue . | Chapter One | . Chapter two. Chapter Three.
DREAMING
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Chapter One
He was alone at the TARDIS. Just him and the pure silence that's slowly killing him. His gaze went through the whole empty ship. He misses Rose. So, so much. He knew the TARDIS also misses her. They needed her laugh, her smile, her voice.
"Well! What do we say about another trip, ay?" He walks up to the controls, faking a big smile and ignoring his watered eyes. The Doctor began to set up coordinates, not sure when and where to go, just go.
"Ready?" He whispers before pulling a lever, feeling how the TARDIS starts flying. He sits on the floor, hugging his own legs and staring at a wall.
That's his whole life. He travels, he finds a travel-partner, after a while he losts them or leave them and keeps travelling. And the cicle repeats.
"You know? I just wish someday I can find someone inmortal, as me. Another Time Lord." Keeps talking to, well, the TARDIS, but clearly does not get an answer.
Suddenly, the TARDIS starts shaking and malfunctioning, making the Doctor to grab himself from the button controller. Quickly standing up to see what's wrong and how to fix it.
"Come on! You listen to me! What are you doing?!" The panel control has lot the coordinate, it wasn't even functioning anymore, nothing he did was working. So The Doctor managed to stop it by himself, finally to fly all over the ship and get pushed to a wall. "Ouch." Came out of his mouth.
Where has he landed?
He stood up and walked to the door. He opened it and saw a guy, maybe a human. This person was looking at him like if he is some kind of a ghost.
"Uh, hello." The Doctor greeted with a big smile, closing the door of the TARDIS after he stepped out of it. "So! Where are we?" The brunette alien-man walked around what seemed to be a tiny little house. Wrong. He saw a balcony. It was a flat then. "Lovely flat!" He walks towards a window and looks outside. "I'm guessing... 2011? 2013? It's way basic technology." He whispers to himself and turns to the strange guy again.
You were completly shocked, to be honest. You couldn't believe it. Maybe you got high somehow? But with what? Maybe you were dreaming. You couldn't be THAT passioned with fake scenarios. This was just... impossible.
"Who are you?" Is the only thing that could go out of your mouth. Out of all things you were thinking, 'Who are you?' apparently was the best option. You know who he is, but it can't be.
"Oh. My manners! Of course" He quickly walks up to you. His hands were hidden in the pockets of his big coat. ", I'm The Doctor." Says with a grin.
You chuckled. "No, you're not."
He looked confused.
"What do you mean? Of course I am!" He sounded offended by your denial.
You are still looking at him. How? He obviously is The Doctor. You weren't making this up, you make the characters say and do whatever you want. But you're not doing this, you can't even think, to be honest.
"You can't" You gasped, taking a step back.
"What? Why?" He frowns, looking at you from the bottom to the top. "Who are you? Where are we?" He runs and opnes the balcony door to step out.
You follow him behind. "I-It's 2023. W-We are in Argentina." You say looking at him, frowning, still can't believe it.
He looks more relaxed now, even smiles. "Oh! Great! Then I travelled to the future. Meh! Nothing new." He leaves the balcony and goes to the TARDIS, and stroke it a bit. "What happened to you?" Whispers.
You follow him behind, again. Still can't believing what your eyes are seeing.
"Oh, I must be dreaming!" You smile, now excited. "This is the most realistic dream I've ever had!" You jump, watching him as he looks at you very confused and a little scared.
"What?"
"You look so real!" You walk up to him and put a hand on his cheek, smiling as you watch his face in detail.
"Who are you? Believe me, this is not a dream." He takes a step back, looking around.
You keep smiling, walking up to the TARDIS and enter with the Doctor following you behind.
"Just as in the show!" You say excited, looking the ship carefully without touching a thing. But of course, you're human, you're curious and instinctively push yourself towards something that may be dangerous.
"Stop right there!" He grabs your arm when you're about to touch something. "Who are you? Why are you acting like this? Do you know who I am? What 'show'?" You look up to him. He's frowning, only confusion and mistrustfulness in his eyes.
Why is he acting like this?
"I'm (Y/N). I'm excited because I have never had a dream so... vivid. I know who you are, you are The Tenth Doctor! 'Doctor Who'!" You let go and walk out the TARDIS.
The Doctor is even more confused now and he follows you. "Why are you keep talking about a dream?" He asks.
You look at him, now your smile is gone changed by confussion. Why is The Doctor having such a concience mind in your mind? You are supposed to be controlling him.
"Because this can't be real. I'm dreaming, it's the only way to explain this." You said in a obvious tone. You're trying to think it's not ridiculous explaining something you already know to a character you are controlling, basically yourself.
He stays silence and looks around, again. His typical look when he's analyzing stuff. He's frowning and the inly thing you do is just stare at him.
"Unless you aren't." He murmurs.
"What?" He walks up to you very sudden, making you take a step back.
"Tell me how do you know about me. What do you mean with 'Tenth Doctor'?"
"W-why?"
"Just tell me!"
"Fine!" You scream back at him and sigh. You are nervous, but just don't know why. "You are the Tenth Doctor. Because you're the tenth regeneration, I've only watched the re-make but I saw it on the website so-"
"What website?"
"Doctor Who Argentina"
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louislovesdilfs · 6 months
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Homesick
this is a Doctor who fanfic, it's almost like a big experiment that I'm doing with a lot, LIKE A LOT, of theories or headcanons in it, crucial to this story (not all of them but whatever). I will put every source I use in this fics and if this series continues they will be A LOT. today's source tho it's just one @/whynotjohnlock I took something from them so thank you for the informations. There are some "uncanny valley" references but I tried to explain them as best as I could, let's just say it's full of nerd stuff and it will only get worst :)
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pairing: 9th Doctor x reader (will eventually become 10th later on.)
English is not my first language so I apologise for the mistakes.
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The street Y/n is walking in makes him nauseous, he saw that street so many times...the buildings, the houses, the people...all the same all the time, it's like living a nightmare: 20 years always in the same place with the same faces and the same dreams, dreams that not even he can believe.
Y/n lights up a cigarette letting the smoke fill his lungs and brain, it's poisonous yet it feels so good, the way his brain gets dizzy everytime the smoke gets in his body it's what he needs, it's the best feeling he can get in that small town somewhere.
He looks at the too familiar place with dead eyes, not even an emotion, maybe disgust for the place, he knows he will die in the same house he grew up in, like all the people in that fucking place, he will die sad and alone like his father before him, and the father of his father; lonliness and bad behaviour run strong in his family, as much as he hates it he is his parents' son, he has the same destructive, hot tempered and maybe pessimistic side of his father but the horrible, pathetic, useless kind heart his mother had..great woman his mother, always there to help the others until one day she helped the wrong person.
The street is looking as he remembers except for a tiny little detail, there's a phone box hidden in an alley, he has seen that alley a million times before but that blue box? it appeared from no where, almost a glitch in the matrix, he thinks; he's such a nerd.
Y/n steps closer carefully looking in case the owner is around, he feels the blue wood on his fingers genlty caressing it with his right hand, it's almost like the blue box can feel it, Y/n can swear he saw it light up for a tiny second. He steps away shaking his head, the door of the box is locked, he does take a picture tho, unusual to see something like that, it brought up feelings Y/n forgot he had.
"and who are you?" A voice behind him makes him flinch for a second, he never heard that voice before, Y/n turn around trying to go back to his stern look rather than the curiosity that made his face soften making him look like a kid.
"Is that yours?" Y/n asks crossing his arms, the man is wearing a big leather jacket and he's almost bald with a really noticeable nose, but overall he looks attractive Y/n has to be honest with himself
"answering a question with a question?" The man smirked in a sort of cheeky way, not arrogant even if it seemed that way
"avoiding to answer the question?" Y/n shot back tilting his head slightly, the man was a bit taller than him, probably much older, his eyes were at least, to the point where his face didn't match them.
"that is mine" the man answered in a calm tone, he looked weird tho, he didn't fit in properly, he was an english guy with a northern accent owner of a blue box in a hidden alley. Y/n looks at him suspiciously, his mind racing trying to think about what could be in that blue box, the most stupid reason comes to his mind but it's too late to stop his own mouth.
"what do you hide there? drugs? It won't take long for someone to notice it, it's a small town people talk." Y/n says looking around the alley but apparently there was nobody except for them, the man looks at Y/n puzzled and then speaks
"will you talk?" he asks waiting for an answer, Y/n raises his eyebrows, he was so weird, yet fascinating.
"no.." Y/n answers unsure looking between the man and that blue box
"great then, see ya" he says entering the blue box, but he leaves the door open, Y/n looks around the box, he hears noises coming from inside, he takes a look not sure what to expect but anything was better than the usual.
The blue box was bigger on the inside, Y/n couldn't believe his eyes, he steps in rapidly scanning the place and taking information, he processes everything as fast as he can but he feels his mind about to explode; the man is going around the console pressing buttons untill he notices the young man and smirks
"do you always come in when you're not invited?" he asks looking at Y/n with the same smug face as before
"do you always leave the door open for strangers?" He answers back quickly, too busy wondering around with his eyes to pay attention to the man
"this is the TARDIS, Time And Relative Dimension In Space" he explains crossing his arms and leaning on the console
"I was going to say bigger on the inside but.." Y/n starts to walk around biting his lower lip to think "maybe pocket dimension, this TARDIS is probably on another plane of existence or does it expand this one?" Y/n asks but wasn't waiting for an answer he just keeps thinking stopping sometimes humming a bit and then keeps talking
"if it travels in the fourth dimension, commonly known as time then it has the ability to change its weight and size...even appearance" he kept going mostly talking to himself
"it needs an incredible amount of power...a star maybe, a black hole even if less likely..fascinating tho, this can't be human and neither can you" He turns to the man who had a surprised look rather than a smug one, even a little bit amused by the man wondering around his TARDIS
"almost like uncanny valley just less scary I guess, my brain recognised you as an human being, yet something about you seemed off even if I couldn't recall what was it," Y/n affirms tilting his head to the side, that's what he always does when he's pointing out or suspecting something or at least that's what the man in the leather jacket noticed about him.
"so, what's your name?" he finishes getting closer to the man
"The Doctor" he answer with a tiny smirk crossing his arms in front of Y/n
"Doctor who?" Y/n asks raising his eyebrows, 'The Doctor' chuckles, he heard that question a lot Y/n thinks,
"just The Doctor" He says smiling at Y/n, a wide smile impressed by the younger man knowledge
"apparently you don't need me to explain how the TARDIS works.." he says while Y/n shrugs
"I failed physics 4 times, I know it by heart now" he explains in a low tone as if someone else could hear him and call him a nerd.
"you want to see it in action?" The Doctor says pressing some buttons as Y/n tryes to play it cool and hide the excitement
"is that even a question?" he just says screaming internally, finally something different, he can't believe he is leaving that small town, this can't be real, he might have bumped his head and now he's in coma.
"where are we going?" Y/n asks still focusing on the Doctor's movement, which buttons he presses and when, he can almost feel the levers and buttons under his fingers, he wants to drive the TARDIS, just to know how it feels like.
"anywhere you li-" as The Doctor tries to finish the sentence the TARDIS shakes making both of them fall to the ground, Y/n bumps his head as he groans in pain raising his hand to reach his head.
As the TARDIS stops Y/n stands up still holding his head massaging it and then turns to The Doctor with a stern look
"who gave you the licence, a fucking monkey? no not even a monkey, they would drive it better!" Y/n complains but the other man doesn't listen to him, instead he steps outside with a courious look on his face, Y/n follows him mumbling things under his breath
"we're in London?" he says looking around, Y/n scoffs
"anywhere in time and space and you bring me in London...in 2005!" he whines following the man in the city, Y/n clearly doesn't fit in, with his earrings and general piercings he looks like the lost member of the Tokyo Hotel however he tries to let the weird looks from the people slide for now,
"I didn't bring you here, the TARDIS brought us here for some reason," The Doctor answers
From that moment on things happen, they meet Rose,she's great and Y/n likes her. they fight with mannequins and a disgusting looking thing, Mickey is there too, not as great as Rose but whatever. It's time to go, Y/n knows the Doctor wants to take Rose with him, something is going on, it's clear in their eyes. Mickey is hiding behind a pallet, pathetic, Y/n thinks but doesn't say anything about it.
"a lot of good you were" Rose says looking at the man who's leaning on the TARDIS doorway, Y/n is outside, watching the scene carefully, his bleeding due to scratches on his face he tried to clean them with a tissue but that's what he gets for starting a fight with mannequins.
"Nestene Consciousness? Easy" he says with a smug smirk, Rose and Y/n let out a scoff
"you were useless in there, you'd be dead if it wasn't for me"
at the end of it Rose runs in the TARDIS, The Doctor smiles widely running to the console, even Y/n let's out a little smile looking at Rose, letting her know he's happy she came with them.
"Right then, Rose Tyler, you tell me. Where do you want to go? Backwards or fowards in time. It's your choice. What's it going to be?" The Doctor asks turning to Rose while Y/n quickly turns to him with a annoyed face,
" hey! what about me?" he says, after all he still didn't get a trip, or well he did but in London, 2005...that could've gone a bit better honestly.
"I don't talk to people with a black eye" he says turning to Y/n who mumbles "wait until I get you a black eye"
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After the end of the earth, Y/n feels bad, mostly because Rose was so sentimental and sad of watching the earth get burned, he insisted watched, he watched with relief, the place that hurt him many many many years ago is burning down, he's watching it burn down. Rose calls her mom, she feels homesick, she doesn't want to look at it, Y/n tho he is watching every second of it, he's silent, his hands in his pockets, his face still bruised by the first trip, in his eyes the reflection of his world burning but no sign of sadness, to be clear no sign of anything. Rose's homesick, Y/n's home makes him sick.
The Doctor notice it, he sees the difference between his two new companions, he sees the difference in how they perceive things, when they killed Cassandra, Rose knew it was the right thing and maybe was even ok with it, Y/n wasn't, he glanced at The Doctor with rage and disappointment, how could he kill someone so easily? The Doctor tries to put a hand on Y/n shoulder but doesn't, instead Rose talks while watching the asteroids
"The end of the Earth. It's gone. We were too busy saving ourselves. No one saw it go. All those years, all that history, and no one was even looking. It's just" Rose stops not able to continue, The Doctor shifts his gaze from Y/n to Rose smiling as he easily understand her better than he can understand him.
"come with me" he says heading back to the TARDIS with rose following him, Y/n tho stays still amd that's when Rose notices the white knuckles of the man getting white while his fists get tighter,
"Y/n, you're coming?" she asks touching the man's arm lightly almost afraid, his hand relaxes as he looks at her trying to fake a calm expression as his gaze softens
"sure," he nods forcing his lips to curve in a smile.
They're back in London standing in the crowd, kids crying, people yelling and all that, Y/n sighs looking around, he doesn't understand if he's as relieved as Rose at the sight of normality but for now he turns to the other two as the Doctor begins to speak
"You think it'll last forever, people and cars and concrete, but it won't. One day it's all gone. Even the sky. My planet's gone. It's dead. It burned like the Earth. It's just rocks and dust before its time." he says opening up, Y/n remembers what they said, the last of his kind, he listens closely not talking or interrupting, he just listens to the man. 
"I'm a Time Lord. I'm the last of the Time Lords. They're all gone. I'm the only survivor. I'm left travelling on my own 'cos there's no one else." he continues after Rose asked a few questions
"you have me, us" she corrects herself looking at Y/n, he looks at her and The Doctor nodding even if he knows it's not how Rose thinks, it's cute how she thinks that enough but it's not, The Doctor is alone, he doesn't have anyone to share his grief with, as much as we try no one could understand his feeling, he's alone, he will always be alone no matter how many companions he has no one will ever fill that void, Y/n knows as he looks in The Doctor's eyes and The Doctor knows too as he look at Y/n almost like he read his thoughts
"You've seen how dangerous it is. Do you want to go home?" The Doctor asks the both of them but mostly looking at Rose, she hesitates for a few second but before she can answer Y/n speaks
"I want chips, who's with me?" he says as the other two laugh and nod
"chips it is then" The Doctor says and Rose takes his arm looking up at him
"Right then, before you get me back in that box, chips it is, and you can pay." she says chuckling slightly flirting with the man
"no money" he answered and Y/n let's out a light scoff almost like a chuckle
"my treat," he says looking at the two
"see that's a gentleman" Rose jokes nudging The Doctor
"yeah, he almost won me" The Doctor says and Y/n winks at him
the three laugh heading to get chips before going back in the TARDIS for another adventure.
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How the Doctors would react if you get injured
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Ninth Doctor
Mad isn't enough to describe how he feels about it, eons of pain and grief coming afloat in the second he saw you were trying to stop the bleeding.
Still he doesn't want to make you more nervous, so he remains as sarcastic as usual to cheer you up.
"Dont worry Doctor, it is nothing!"
"It is something! And I was having such a nice day."
Tenth Doctor
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He would try to help you in anything he can, of course he would joke about it as he checks your wounds.
He wont say it too loud, but he is planning how to return you to your normal life before something terrible happens to you. This time it was a minor injury, next time... He knows that it would get worse, but it was hard to say goodbye.
"Well, (Y/N)! Seems like I will need to cut your arm off!"
"Its just a cat scratch! You are overreacting!" "That's the point (Y/N)! Someone has once said that laughing was the best medicine."
Eleventh Doctor
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Overwhelmed by fear, fear of losing you, fear of being unable to save you from his enemies.
"I want to keep you safe, please stay in the TARDIS! It was my fault that they tried to hurt you."
"Doctor! I only twisted my ankle!"
"Yes, because you were running away from the Cybermen!"
Twelve Doctor
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He is... Like your worried and overprotective grandparent?
He acts and pretends that he doesn't care at all, but he is the same sweet man (time lord) as always and can't help but find the way to fix everything. He is like a mother-hen, an alien and eons yeors old mother-hen.
"Where do you think you are going?"
"Outside? Where those little aliens need us?"
"No, no. You stay in the TARDIS. You are injured."
"Doctor! It has been a month! My wound has long healed!"
13th Doctor
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If you thought that the Twelve Doctor was an over protective mother-hen it was because you haven't met the Thirteenth Doctor. She jokes all the time, but she cares deeply about everyone in the TARDIS, its like having a second mother and some times you almost get guilty each time you get hurt.
"OH MY, WHAT HAPPENED?"
"Doctor, before you do something like... I don't know. Travel to space and time to find a hospital. I will say, this is just a small injury."
"Its not small! Its the size of my pinky finger! Get into the TARDIS! I will see it myself!"
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lazydoodlesandfanfic · 2 months
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DOCTOR WHO MASTERLIST
*DISCLAIMER: SOME STORIES MAY BE TAGGED FOR WRONG DEMOGRAPHIC (ie, Not GN, male or fem) IF SO, PLEASE POLITELTY INFORM ME SO I CAN FIX IT
9TH DOCTOR
Accidents Happen (9th Doctor X Reader)
10TH DOCTOR
Slight Accident (10th Doctor X Reader)
That Jumper Used To Fit You (10th Doctor X Reader)
11TH DOCTOR
Trouble Sleeping (11th Doctor X Fem!Reader) *TW
Bowties And Jackets (11th Doctor X Reader)
Birthday In Hollywood (11th Doctor X Chubby!Fem!Reader)
The Human Thing (11th Doctor X Reader)
Jealousy In A Timelord (11th Doctor X Fem!Timelord!Reader)
He Doesn't Love Me (11th Doctor X Fem!Reader)
Company (11th Doctor X Fem!Reader)
12TH DOCTOR
Unseen Softness (12th Doctor X Wife!Reader)
Hugs (12th Doctor X Teen!Reader)
Please Don't (12th Doctor X Fem!Reader) *TW
13TH DOCTOR
Without A Doubt (13th Doctor X Reader)
New Face (13th Doctor X Male!Reader)
Nearly Died (13th Doctor X Fem!Reader)
Underrated Illness (13th Doctor X Fem!Reader)
Weekly Dates Interrupted (13th Doctor X Fem!Reader)
Lost Hugs (13th Doctor X Fem!Reader)
A Little Notebook (13th Doctor X Fem!Reader)
Whatever You Want (13th Doctor X Fem!Reader)
COMPANIONS
Under The Console (Bill Potts X Fem!Reader)
OTHER
Practically Human (10/11th Doctor X Fem!Reader)
Crybaby (9-12th Doctor X Fem!Reader)
Teasing (Missy X Fem!Reader)
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x-reader-writer · 10 months
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Communication
Pairing: Doctor Who (10th) x Male Reader
Style: Fluff
A/N: Sorry I've been gone so long guys, I've been very busy and had writers block! Also, my suggestions are still open ♡
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Y/n had been known the Doctor for over three years now. He'd met him not long after he'd regenerated, having seen Rose pass by and was now travelling with the Doctor and Donna. However, Donna had gone home to visit her family - mainly her grandad. So, it was just him and the Time Lord.
Y/n sighed to himself as he was sat in one of the infinite rooms of the TARDIS. The doctor was somewhere galavanting around the ship, so it was just him and the TARDIS.
"You know, sometimes I wish I could understand you as well as he does," y/n grumbled to himself, leaning back on the chair as he looked up at the ceiling.
He heard the iconic sounds of the TARDIS replying to him, making him smile. "You're always so kind to me, even if I don't understand you, you reply to the best of your ability," the man replies, a small smile on his face.
After a few more sounds, he starts to seem to understand what was being 'said'. He looks around confused, assuming the Doctor was walking past.
"Can you understand now?"
"What...?"
"I said, can you understand now, Y/n?" Y/n's eyes widened as he gawked. "From your reaction, I assume you can."
"How is this.. possible?"
"I mean, I'm a living organism that can translate all languages, so why is this not possible?"
"That.. weirdly makes sense," Y/n chuckles to himself, a wide smile on his face. "Thank you."
"You're very welcome, dear Y/n."
"Dear?" Y/n questions, raising an eyebrow.
There was silence for a second, before he heard the response, "Don't tell the others, but you're my favourite. Oh, and you shouldn't say that to the Doctor either. He may get jealous."
"Why would he get jealous?"
"He gets rather possessive."
Before y/n could reply, the Doctor walks into the room, a bright smile on his face. "Ah, there you are!" He looks him up and down and looks puzzled. "Why're you just sitting there not doing anything? At least read a book!" He mopes.
Y/n chuckles and smiles back at the doctor. "I was just having a conversation with the TARDIS."
"Well that must be boring," he replies, frowning. "C'mon, there's something I want to show you."
Y/n shrugs his shoulders, before getting up and following the doctor to the control room. The Timelord walked straight to the door and waits for his companion to catch up to him. He smiles at them, before opening the TARDIS doors.
Y/n's eyes widen and his mouth falls agape, before slowly walking through the door to look at the scenery closer.
The TARDIS had landed on a blue, grass field that stretched into the heavens, touching the lilac skies with stars that shined pink. The turquoise trees stretched high and danced in the soft breeze, with light blue fruit resting on the leaves.
It was an incredible sight, and introduced so many cool colours that Y/n adored. The Doctor leant against the TARDIS' doorframe, watching his companion's reaction, before pulling out a picnic blanket and basket from the entryway.
The Doctor lays out the picnic, before Y/n turns to look at him. He smiles brightly and joins the Doctor on the blanket.
"Thank you, this is lovely."
"Well, I know how much you love pretty scenery and some of these colours. Plus, you deserve a nice, peaceful break. After dealing with me for so long."
Y/n blushes softly at realising the Doctor had taken notice of the things he liked and sorted this all out for him. "I really appreciate this, Doctor."
"And I appreciate you," the Doctor replies, before smirking playfully at Y/n. "Now eat up! The food won't last forever!"
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yourmom1232 · 4 months
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My Master List!!
Supernatural:
Multi character:
Supernatural boys reacting to you getting hurt
Castiel:
Castiel finding you crying over gender dysphoria
Lucifer:
Spn Lucifer nightmare comfort
Star Wars:
Luke Skywalker x male reader headcannons
Doctor who:
10th Doctor x gn! reader
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gayandfairycore · 1 year
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That being said I will write scenarios that are in the show but not with show actors cause they’re children
• I am willing to write any character mentioned above or if they appear in the series (only by request)
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I do write smut, but all characters are aged up
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bluegalaxygirl · 6 months
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Old Friends (Zosan X Reader) P8
Plot: Reader is the 9th doctors old assistant but soon moved on to other things, joining the straw hat pirates and falling in love but now their paths cross again (only he has a new face, 10th Doctor) when they go to see an old friend in a strange hospital. Unfortunately there's some one else there that wants to start trouble.
One piece and Doctor who cross over (10th doctor), its based off the new earth episode. i thought since David tenant as the doctor is coming back in November it would be good to get this idea out.
Reader is Female (Sorry), Zoro X Sanji X reader, Poly relationship, established relationship.
Warning: Illness, Death, Bad language and Violence.
P1 - P2 - P3 - P4 - P5 - P6 - P7 - P9 - P10 - P11 - P12 - P13 - P14 - P15
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Waking up Zoro tries to stand only for chains to stop him, his arms behind his back and the chains wrapped tightly around his wrists and the bars of the railing. Sanji's head lies on the swordsman's shoulder passed out and in chains too, next to the cook was the doctor, who seemed to be waking up but chopper was no where to be found "Mistress their awake" a male voice makes the swordsman look up to see a timid looking man with strange markings on his face and hands. Sanji groans as he wakes up lifting his head off Zoro's shoulder and looking around him while trying to move his hands "Hay.. You ok?" Zoro asks, the cook looking him over for any injuries "I'm ok, my head hurts though, you?" The cook asks looking the swordsman over as well before looking ahead as foot steps get closer "Aw how sweet" your voice mocks them as Casandra walks over placing a hand on your hip looking down at the three men at your feet "Casandra get out of her now" The doctor growls making you laugh with a flirtatious smile "No one orders mistress around" The man yells but your hand flips up in front of his face stopping him form talking anymore "Who is she? Where's Y/N?" Sanji looks over at the doctor wanting answers.
Casandra rolls her eyes at the blonde and decides to let the doctor explain "That is Y/N, her body at least, i don't know how but Casandra's in charge. The last human, or, so she thought being out in space for most of her life. Last time i saw her she was just a brain in a jar and a flap of skin" The doctor glares at Casandra as he talks noticing his words are getting to her a little. Casandra growls at him hearing how he talked about her old body and kick your foot against the railing right next to the head "You forgot about the part where you killed me" your voice spat leaning forward to get in his face "You killed innocent people Casandra." The Doctor leans forward yelling in your face as you roll your eyes and push off the railing. "Where's Chopper?" Zoro yells, Casandra jump slightly and place a hand over your heart "Pushy much... the fur balls fine, he's going to help my nurse with something. he'll be safe." she smiles leaning down to the two boys looking them over "Your little friend's come in handy, he'll be a big help" Zoro glares at you as Casandra pushes come hair out of Sanji's face, the cook stares wide-eyed at you as you do so. "What do you want Casandra?" The doctor yells as you finally step away from the two boys.
Your body walks over to him and steps on the doctors leg making him groan in pain "What do you think i want? Your supposed to be the smartest man in the universe right?" She asks letting out a small laugh at his angry face "Fine, I'll humor you, I need a body, one thats actually to my liking but so far iv seen nothing but weird aliens or.... defective ones" your voice full of disgust as Casandra looks over at her servant who looks down in shame since he knows she's talking about him "For now this will have to do" You step away form him gesturing to your body "she's not bad but.. no amount of plastic surgery is gonna fix this" Casandra laughs pointing to your face "Fuck you" Sanji yells out shocking almost everyone except Zoro who was actually proud of the cook for yelling at a woman "arrrr, little prince charming trying to come to her aid, now cute" Casandra mocks stepping in front of the cook "Y/N is beautiful don't you dare insult her" Sanji yells up at you his eyes filled with anger only for Casandra to bend down getting close to the cooks face "Do you think that actually means anything? Nami, Robin, Vivi, Perona, Shirahoshi, the nurses here, the list goes on and on, you call them all beautiful." Casandra states noticing Sanji's breath jagged and his eyes wide "She's not special, at least not in your eyes" Zoro's teeth clench glaring at you "Don't listen to her, she's just trying to hurt you" The swordsman growls pressing his shoulder against Sanji's.
Sanji's eyes water as he looks into your eyes "You don't understand how special Y/N is, yes all those girls are beautiful but none of their eyes shine like the stars she looks at. Everything about her is beautiful, her kind heart, how she gets so excited about the little things, the way she looks at you even when she's mad, how cute she looks while drawing or thinking, how her face lights up when ever she takes about something she loves, the way her fingers glide over a page as she reads... you have no idea how special she is" Casandra didn't even know that your hand moves to the cooks cheek wiping away a tear but when she does the woman forces your body and hand away "Such a sap" She comments glaring down at him "Mistress, they have the DNA" Her servant runs over holding a small strange device in his hand that's used to communicate "It's about time, tell her to find the cloning machine and make me a body" The servant nods stepping away seeing Casandra still angry but soon her face turns into a smile, she can have some fun now. Casandra steps closer and sits on Zoro's lap straddling him, the swordsman glares as your face smiles at him and leans closer "Until then, i have time to kill and i want nothing more than to make these two suffer for killing me" Pulling out the switch-blade from your back pocket Casandra presses the tip to the swordsman's neck with a smile "I'm gonna make her watch as i gut you two.. Or should i say as she guts you two." Casandra laughs pressing the knife further forward but stop when Zoro lifts his head back making his neck more exposed.
Your smile drops, Casandra knew the two wouldn't hurt you but she thought they would at least put up a fight. "Y/n begged me to help you, she didn't want you to die but i held her back... punish me not her" The doctor yells trying to stop her form hurting anyone else, gritting your teeth your eyes shift to the doctor a feeling welling up inside that makes her feel sick, not you but Casandra "Liar" She snarls trying to stop whatever this feeling is while watching the doctor shake his head. "You can see her memories right? That's how you know about the straw hats and her relationships... just look and you'll see" his voice almost begging, pushing off Zoro's shoulder you stand up with a growl gripping the knife tightly "It doesn't change anything." Your eyes glare at the Doctor before your eyes turn to Sanji and slashes the knife towards the cooks face "Don't" Zoro yells out in anger trying to get free but his eyes widen when seeing your hand stop just before connecting. Sanji looks at the knife then up at you, your hand shaking slightly as Casandra fights for control that feeling growing stronger "Fuck you" Casandra yells mainly to you trying to get control of the arm back "Mistress?" The servant try's to step in only to get a very pissed off look from Casandra making him cower stepping back. Your hand opens letting the knife clattering onto the ground, Casandra pulls the arm into your chest panting and groaning as the servant try's to comfort her from afar. Zoro lets out a laugh making Casandra turn to him in anger "I know my girl, she's a fighter. Y/n won't give up easily" his comment makes Casandra see red and kick at the swordsman's head but misses going into the railing as if someone pushed the leg aside.
It stays there as Casandra tries to calm down managing to gain control of the arm back as the Doctor pleads with her to stop. "She wants to fight? Ok.. She gets a fight" Casandra sighs pushing off the railing and walking over to the wall behind her, taking in a deep breath she uses all your strength to punch the wall, pain shoots through your body making you both scream out in pain as the skin on yoyr knuckles splits open. "Mistress careful" the servant walks over but gets shoved away and onto the floor. "You bitch" Sanji yells out anger seething through him. Casandra turns to the three blood dripping from your hand and giggling "It's seems she's finally got the message" The woman looks over your knuckles which are now a bloody mess. "As long as her body still functions it doesn't matter if i hurt her, when i get my body i'm done with her and i can do much worse" Casandra laughs looking at the blood stain on the wall "I'm going to kill you" Zoro whispers gaining Casandra's attention who looks over at the green haired man before walks closer and squatting in front of him "What was that sweetie?" your voice so soft yet so fake "I said... i'm going to kill you" the swordsman's eyes glare into yours, a burning fire of rage. "I kinda see it now.. you're hot when your angry" she smiles standing back up but what she doesn't realize is Sanji had kicked the knife behind him after you dropped it and Zoro has been using it to break the chains.
As you stand Zoro lunges at you out of the chains and hand round your neck pushing your back into the wall "Mistress" the servant yells out as Sanji and the doctor yell "Zoro" Your hand goes up to stop your servant form doing anything "It's ok, he's not squeezing, he wouldn't hurt her, too soft" Casandra smiles running your hand up and down his arm "I've had enough, let her go now" The swordsman's voice commanding but it doesn't scare her "Or what?" the hand around your neck tightens making Casandra gasp and grip his wrist "Try me" Sanji tries getting up glaring at the swordsman as panic fills his body "Zoro, what are you doing?" the cook yells only earning a short glance form Zoro before looking back at you. "I said let her go" the rage in his eyes now started to scare Casandra, you can still breath it was just uncomfortable "Y-you wouldn't... you couldn't h-hurt her" Casandra stutters fear filling her mind as Zoro's grip tightens a bit more making her squeak and push your foot into his chest but your leg refuses to push even though Casandra ties her best to make you do so. "Zoro stop." The doctor and Sanji yell trying to brake the chains. "What are you doing? Let her go, That's our Y/N" Sanji yells his heart pounding in his ears. Zoro didn't want to do this, but he knows your strong and you were fighting to get out, he also knows how much you can take, you train together all the time and you have fought side by side, you've taken much worse than this. Even now he can feel you fighting Casandra, your leg hardly pushing against his chest even though your face shows Casandra's trying to force it.
"What is going on?" a female voice sounds out, a nurse looks you all over giving Casandra enough time to reach up and pull a bunch of wires out hoping to use them to somehow hurt Zoro but instead Alarms go off as the pods open. Zoro lets go of your throat as you let go of the wires in shock of what's just happened but the swordsman grabs you arm. "Let go" Casandra yells trying to get him off as the sick start stumbling out of the pods "What have you done?" The nurse yells trying to run away but gets cornered the sick touching her, bumps and scars start appearing on her body as she screams out falling to the floor. "M-Mistress what have you done?" the servant stutters walking back looking for a way out. "Ok, i didn't mean for this to happen" Casandra clings to Zoro for safety but the swordsman goes to Sanji pulling at the chains and managing to get them off him while Casandra panics running to the doctor and getting the chains off him "I'm only doing this because you guys can protect me" she snaps unwrapping the chains. Sanji gets out of the chains and grabs Zoro shirt standing up with an angry look "What the hell is wrong with you?" The cook yells only to notice the sick heading there way, now is not the time for a fight. Casandra gets the Doctor lose before gripping onto Zoro again, Sanji pulls you in between him and Zoro keeping you safe. As the sick keep coming out of the pods the servant gets cut off form the rest of the group and tries to make a run for it only to get caught in between two groups of sick. "Mistress?" He calls out, the doctor goes to help but your arm garbs him "Leave h-" Casandra try's to say but your jaw clenches again to the point of it hurting as if your telling her to shut up.
The sick closing in on him, the servant screams while getting grabbed and pulled to the floor. The doctor pry's his eyes away and looks for a way out soon spotting some metal stairs that go up and down the middle of the center. Heading down the stairs Sanji and Zoro keeping you close trying avoid the sick stumbling around as they follow the doctor. "There" Casandra yells pointing at a single door that none of the sick are near, it was different to the other doors locked with a pad lock not a key pad. Following her direction you all head that way, the doctor using his sonic screwdriver to open the pad lock and pushes the door letting you all in before close it behind you all using the pad lock to secure the door. The sick bang on the door as you all run down a long brick stair case leading you all into another room where you all managed to stop and take a brake from running. "Oh come on" Casandra groans letting go of the boys and walking into the room, the same room she's been in for years, the door upstairs has always been locked, but she never thought she was that close to sick people, it made her feel sick. "Casandra" The doctor calls looking at the broken machine in the room realizing what it is and what its made out of "This is illegal tech... Is this what you used?" The doctor turns to look at Casandra who just shrugs "What do you want form me? It's the best i could do with what i have" Your voice sounded annoyed and fed up "That converter is banned throughout the universe, your compressing Y/N to death" The doctor yells pointing at the broken machine. "Maybe thats what i want" Casandra hates this place, all she wanted was a body of her own and now she's in this mess.
Zoro and Sanji glares at Casandra, not only as she taken over your body, but she's killing you too. The cook's the first to move, walking up to you as she turns to him and crosses your arms over your chest "Let her go now" Sanji's tone changes into a much deeper and commanding one, It spooks Casandra a little she didn't think he would be capable of talking to a woman like that but then again he did yell at her before and call her names. "I have nowhere to go.... my body's destroyed and my brain is dead" she points to the empty stand and dead brain in a jar. "Than you'll just have to be atoms in the air. Leave her Casandra" the doctor looks over at you his face uncaring and angry. Zoro stands next to Sanji staring down at you "Let her go, i'm not gonna let you kill her" Your eyes shift to the swordsman gritting your teeth "Says the man who had his hand around her throat" Zoro steps closer getting close to your face with an unnervingly calm face "And yet you couldn't make her push me away" His voice was calm too which spooked her even more, gulping you body steps back. Sanji's hand grabs onto Zoro's arm pulling him back slightly "Please, let her go, let us have her back" The cook holds back his tears but Casandra see's this as an opening.
Casandra starts to fake crying looking up at Sanji with tears running down your cheeks and sad eyes "I don't want to die" She puts your arms around his waist crying into his chest only for Zoro push you off and away form the cook. Sanji surprisingly didn't stop him just gritted his teeth and looked away while holding onto Zoro's arm. Sanji hated doing this, he wanted to hold you and wipe away those tears, but he wanted you back, the real you. Getting angry Casandra steps back and thinks for a moment, If she can't hurt them with force or emotions then maybe words. "Why does she like you two?" she smiles wiping away the tears with ease "Casandra knock it off" The Doctor yells knowing what she up too but Casandra continues first looking at Sanji who still refused to look at you "You're nothing but a immature flirt. I used to have boys like you wrapped around my finger, on their knees begging for just a touch." your words spat as you turned to Zoro his eyes fixed on yours showing no emotion "And you a dumb brute, no brains all brawn... i used to fuck your type for shits and giggle" she glares at him neither one of them showing any kind of emotion, it was pissing her off, this kind of thing normally works so why isn't it. "That's enough Casandra, its over. Get, Out, Now" The doctor steps closer making Casandra smile getting an idea "You know, i said to myself that i would only pick the pretty girls but.. a pretty boy would do" she blows out a large puff of multi colored cloud once it all left, your body drops to the floor, Sanji and Zoro ran catching you just before your head hits the concrete floor. The cloud flows into the doctor as he steps back and tries to regain his balance.
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whynotjohnlock · 8 months
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Y/N: it's-
Doctor: Bigger on the inside?
Y/N: *Is nerding out flapping hands wildly*
Y/N: is bigger even a real word? I was going to say a pocket dimension because realistically -entertaining the idea that this is real- this blue box thingy is probably on another pane of existence or at least engineerd a way to expand this plane of existence.
Y/N: With the rudementry laws of physics broken so easily, I can only assume that this ship- or TARDIS as you call it- has the ability to change it's weight, size and appearance and traverse through the fourth dimension most commonly known as time?
Y/N: Ooooh, what power source do you use that could sustain this? Do you have, like, a star as the heart of this and you're constantly zapping it's energy? Or maybe it's like a pulsar constaly spinning? Oh! What about a black hole stuck in like an energy absorbing stasis feld?
Doctor: *Is shook*
Y/N: What?
Doctor: I need you to shut up.
Y/N: oh, ok. I'm sorry for-
Doctor: *pulls Y/N into a kiss*
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owen-writes · 4 months
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You let go...
10th Doctor x Gender Neutral Reader
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The TARDIS materialized on an alien planet, its surface crackling with energy. The Doctor, in his signature brown suit and trench coat, grabbed your hand excitedly. "Ready for another adventure?" he grinned, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.
You grinned back, the thrill of the unknown always sending a rush through your veins. "Always, Doctor." His hand was warm in yours as you followed him out of the TARDIS and onto the vibrant, alien terrain.
The adventure unfolded, danger and excitement intertwined. You and the Doctor ran side by side, hand in hand, through narrow escapes and alien landscapes. His grip was firm, a reassuring anchor in the midst of chaos. The Doctor loved holding your hand, and you loved the feeling of connection it brought.
As you both sprinted back toward the TARDIS, escaping a particularly persistent group of extraterrestrial creatures, something shifted. The Doctor suddenly let go of your hand, and you continued running, the absence of his touch noticeable. Confused, you glanced forward at him, but he seemed focused on reaching the TARDIS.
Reaching the blue police box, you entered quickly, shutting the door behind you, leaning your weight on it. You look up towards the Doctor, he was running around the console, flipping switches and pressing buttons with practiced precision. The TARDIS hummed to life as it prepared for takeoff.
Once the ship was in flight, the Doctor finally stopped and turned to find you standing near the door, a pout on your lips. You were looking down at your hand, as if surprised by its sudden emptiness.
He approached you slowly, concern etching his features. "What's wrong, love?" he asked, his eyes searching yours.
"You let go," you said softly, the disappointment evident in your voice. The Doctor's expression softened, realizing the impact of his unintentional action.
"Oh, my love, I'm sorry," he said sincerely, reaching out to gently cup your cheek. He planted a tender kiss on your forehead, his lips lingering for a moment.
"I just... I like holding your hand," you admitted, a hint of vulnerability in your eyes.
The Doctor sighed, remorse flickering across his face. "I didn't mean to upset you. Sometimes, I get caught up in the rush of things, forgetful of the little details. But I never want you to feel neglected."
You smiled weakly, appreciating his honesty. "I know, it's just... it's nice, you know? Feels like we're facing everything together."
He nodded, understanding dawning in his eyes. "We are, and I promise to hold your hand through it all. No more letting go without a good reason, yeah?"
You nodded in agreement, and he took your hand again, intertwining his fingers with yours. The warmth and reassurance returned, and you felt a renewed sense of connection.
"Better?" he asked, a hopeful smile playing on his lips.
"Much better," you replied, leaning in to kiss him softly. The TARDIS hummed around you, carrying you both through time and space, hand in hand, into the next adventure.
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raz-writes-the-thing · 2 months
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In the show, we hear that the doctor's parts have been hardly used, but that they have still been used. Maybe write something about what he does in his spare time when he is alone, if you know what I mean? If you don't like that idea, then possibly a male x the 10th doctor. I haven't seen any spicy male x 10th doctor. Sub 10th, possibly?
Hiya friend! I'm not entirely sure what you're asking for here, so if you want to clarify and pop another request in you're more than welcome to do so.
Otherwise here is a list of my current masc specific reader x Ten fics. Most of my fics are gender neutral though so everyone can enjoy them.
Love Drunk (18+)
Trans Pride
For Research Purposes
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