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fandomstuff67 · 5 months
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Ayo doctor who fandom anyone got any fic recs my bestie @ricochetdean is in need
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themetalbabygirl · 6 months
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Please recommend tenrose fics or ninerose fics! I'll take anything, au's, fix it's, any trope, anything! Ideally without smut. I'm starving for some good fics
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saiilorstars · 8 months
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When you lost all trust, don't worry. Someone is always by your side and that's your shadow.
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​"Doctor, you might have to face it. That woman  — Grier — might be gone," Amy said cautiously while the Doctor pensively stared down at the console. Neither Amy nor Rory dared to go around the console to stand beside him, not yet. He was too upset. 
The Doctor raised his head, eyes following the Time Rotor go up and down. "She lost everything; her family, her home, her actual world. She got pulled into our world and I dragged her into my problems. She saved me from the Daleks, Amy. From there on, my enemies learned about her. What happened to her now was because of me. I didn’t find her in time and now look where she is?”
“But you’ve said it yourself, you can’t change the past for anything or anyone,” Amy said, growing slightly panicked the more she considered the implications of her own words. Rory too. “You-you said it could have catastrophic consequences.” 
“Doctor, this is your number one rule,” Rory said, “How far are you willing to go for a woman who’s already established she’s tried to kill you on multiple occasions and would do it again.”
The Doctor didn’t face either of his companions when he answered, and he answered almost immediately after Rory had asked the question. There was nothing to think about. There was never anything to think about when it came to Grier. “To hell and back, Rory.” Grier didn’t know it, but he would burn anything and anyone who got in his way. He would find Grier before her future was sealed. 
The Doctor would do everything in his hands to "save" Grier Cromwell, even if it cost him his last life.
Excerpt from Grier’s fic: A Moment in Time
Grier’s Masterlist
taglist: @ocappreciationtag @arrthurpendragon​​​​ @anotherunreadblog​​​​ @maaaaarveeeeel​​​ ​​ @stareyedplanet​​​​​​​​ @gloryekaterina​​​​​ @foxesandmagic​​​​​​  @lenonizi​​​​​ @kmc1989​
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babiebomsmasterlist · 9 months
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For all your Doctor Who needs!
Headcanons
The Doctor and the Master incarnations as Songs I Like
Oneshots
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Reader insert Fics
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Oc Fics
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Character Only Fics
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praxeus-13 · 2 years
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Haircut
(Ao3)
Pairing: 13th Doctor/Yaz
Word Count: 1050
Summary: Set after Flux/before EOTD, Yaz decides to get a haircut and The Doctor has a gay panic
Warnings: None :)
A/N: I’ve had this idea in my head since Mandip got her haircut, but I finally got the chance to write it down!
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Yaz needed a fresh start, of sorts. After spending 4 years stuck in the 1900’s, feeling like she was constantly getting nowhere, and eventually finding The Doctor by sheer luck, Yaz felt like she was stuck. Stuck in an in between moment in her life, the moments between one big event and the next, a sort of limbo that left her feeling confused and unfulfilled. In the week since the Flux had been stopped, Yaz had been contemplating ways in which she could motivate herself in some way, get her brain to realise she was moving between chapters in her life, that whatever happened in the coming days/weeks/months was going to be different from what had happened in the past four years.
So, on an impulse, Yaz went to the hairdressers and cut her hair.
Looking in the mirror now, Yaz knew that she liked her new haircut. It helped her to feel new, fresh, and ready for whatever the universe was going to throw at her next. However, she also felt the tiniest hints of regret. Her parents had liked it, they’d both complimented her, even her sister had told her it looked nice (which was about as good a compliment as she was going to get out of Sonya). Still, she was worried about what other people would think. What The Doctor would think.
Yaz was unsure as to why she was so worried about The Doctor’s reaction (or rather, she was sure, but she was suppressing and ignoring that information as much as possible - Yaz was not ready to deal with those emotions). As she stood with her bag waiting for The Doctor to come and pick her up, she couldn’t help the nerves she felt. Then she heard the familiar groans of the TARDIS and, before she could give it a second thought, Yaz picked up her bag and walked out of her flat towards the TARDIS.
As soon as Yaz saw the TARDIS she grinned, she had missed The Doctor all those years, but she had missed the TARDIS as well. It had become a symbol of hope and happiness for her, and the site of it had never failed to lift her mood. Semi-surprisingly, The Doctor was not standing in the door waiting for her, though the TARDIS still opened for Yaz as soon as she placed a hand on the door. Entering the ship, she heard it let out a joyful-sounding warble and, not for the first time, Yaz found herself wishing that she could understand this beautiful machine in the same way that The Doctor could.
Of course, The Doctor herself seemed to be sticking herself into the endless repairs yet again. Yaz could only see her back, as the rest of her was covered by the console. She took a second to just take in the moment, it was a familiar sight on the TARDIS, but after so many years Yaz had missed all the little moments like this.
“What’re you working on this time?” Yaz asked as she started to approach The Doctor, sudden curiosity about the TARDIS maintenance and controls taking over. She had learnt a lot in the year after Graham and Ryan left, after she had managed to convince The Doctor to teach her how to fly the ship, but she was a tad more than rusty these days.
Unfortunately, it seemed that The Doctor hadn’t actually heard her enter the TARDIS as she jolted once Yaz spoke, and ended up whacking her head on the bottom of the console.
“Ow.” The Doctor rubbed her head, and Yaz tried to hold in her laughter at her friend’s clumsiness.
The Doctor seemed to hear the soft snort that Yaz had let out when she had hit her head, and turned around to glare at her friend. Though Yaz decided to take pity on her and held out her hand to help The Doctor up off the floor. Still trying to stop herself from laughing, Yaz’s gaze remained on the floor until she had regained some seriousness again. Finally trusting herself not to laugh, she looked up at The Doctor, only to find the woman staring at her with what she could only describe as an awe-filled expression. For a moment Yaz found herself staring back at her friend with confusion, unused to having The Doctor look at her like this and unsure of what to do.
“What?” She asked nervously, wondering why her friend was looking at her like that.
“Your hair.” The Doctor mumbled, still caught up with staring at her.
Of course, in the few moments since entering the TARDIS Yaz had forgotten about her haircut, though now all the attention seemed to be on her hair she felt herself become a lot more self-conscious.
“Oh, right, yeah I uh, I just felt like a bit of change…”
Yaz wasn’t sure if The Doctor had even heard her, as she was still staring at her. Yaz tried to ignore the fact that she was blushing.
“Do you like it?”
That seemed to snap The Doctor out of her trance, finally making eye contact with Yaz, who suddenly felt very overwhelmed at the situation.
“I love it, you look… you look amazing Yaz.” The Doctor spoke softly, and Yaz was desperately trying to suppress the rush of emotions that were pushing themselves to the surface.
Coughing to try and pull herself together, Yaz just about managed to mutter a thank you as she took a step away from The Doctor before she did anything stupid. The Doctor seemed to catch on to what Yaz was doing, and she clapped her hands together before turning back around to the TARDIS console.
“Right, what do you say, pop back to Liverpool to visit Dan? I think he’s earned a trip of two in the TARDIS after helping us with the Flux.” The Doctor grinned at her, and Yaz couldn’t help but return her own smile.
“Sounds perfect. Need a co-pilot?”
“Of course!”
Eagerly, Yaz took her place at the console, finally feeling at home by The Doctor’s side again. As they set off, Yaz couldn’t wipe the grin from her face, her life was back to normal, back to what she loved, and she couldn’t be happier.
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foresttoffee · 5 months
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Just a Human
Fandom: Doctor Who Pairing: Tenth Doctor/Rose Tyler Word Count: 215k Rating: G Link: -> Read Fic ->
Summary:
Trapped in the parallel universe, Rose Tyler and her son have been on the run since his birth eight years ago. Having enough of running, and worried about losing his mother, the son of the Doctor finds a way to finally get them free and to hopefully reunite his lonely parents. ...His Time Travelling accuracy is about as good as his father's, however, and he ends up transporting he and his mother back to 1913, to where his father is in hiding as a Human, and is in love with a Human girl.
I don't read a lot of Doctor Who fics, but I have read a few. Thought I would share my top recommendations.
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mearchy · 2 months
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aitadjcrazytimes · 5 months
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yesokayiknow · 4 months
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they try, honestly they do, but the doctor isn't a stationary creature and never has been, especially not when they know there's something they could help with. which is to say, it takes a week of soft quiet life before he starts begging kate for a job. kate in turn withstands three weeks of the doctor's incessant begging and big puppy dog eyes while donna noble stands right behind him and mouths don't you fucking dare before she makes a counteroffer: he can work in a lab (the 'very far away from active duty' is implied) as long as he meets with unit's therapist.
and he refuses, of course, loudly and profusely, right up until donna very gently but very firmly tells him that it really could help, actually.
so. therapy. the doctor assumes it won't do anything. the unit therapist is no nonsense and unflinching and very very bright, and twenty minutes later the doctor sits outside the room hyperventilating while kate finishes paperwork and kindly doesn't mention the way he's all but curled into her.
the second session ends much like the first, and the third, and then the fourth he walks out with dry eyes and a tremulous smile. the fifth, kate calls donna and she takes him home and they drink hot chocolate and he doesn't start talking again until the next day. it takes him seven sessions to be able to stay in the room for the full hour; kate pats him on the back and then finally allows him to build a shield for her office as a reward. she sits outside the therapist's office every time he has a session, even though she has to have better things to do. they don't talk about it.
unit only has files on things the doctor's done on earth, and even then, only sometimes, which means that when the doctor talks about some things he just. edits, a little. talks about two weeks in a confession dial and a month in prison, because maybe then he doesn't have to think about the enormity of it all. and every single time he does this, the therapist looks at him and very kindly calls bullshit. it's weird, being known. it's different with donna. he is donna and donna is him, in ways they will probably never talk about. but he sits in that cluttered little office for an hour a week (sometimes two or three times, if he's doing particularly badly) and he feels seen.
after four months, there are memories he can touch without flinching, and people he can talk about without crying. he starts spending a couple of hours just sitting in the vortex, not because he's hiding or running but just because he likes the way it feels against his skin. he cooks dinner every other night and washes up when he doesn't. he takes out the bin every week even though it's rose's job, because he loves her. and he can say that now, and he doesn't think about her short lifespan or about all the other people they've loved and lost. he can say that and just mean it.
part of his contract is an agreement to never offer a trip to a member of unit unless it's actual life or death (the small chemical leak in the lab doesn't count; he takes shirley to new mars anyway) but he finds himself toying with the idea of asking for a session in the tardis. just once, just to see. the therapist looks at him and sees him and it is monstrous and they keep looking anyway and now the doctor can sit through a family dinner without wanting to tear his skin off and he doesn't know any other way to say thank you.
it's funny, almost, how quickly he grows attached to this person who picks through his hurts and rifles through his traumas and holds direct eye contact while doing so. the doctor talks about their deaths and their crimes and their cowardice and the therapist nods and asks him how he feels and it's. it's terrifying. it's beautiful. it's the worst thing he's ever ever been through, and the best. he feels ripped apart and put back together in a way that few people have ever been able to— huh.
after his sixty eighth session (he's unable to not keep count) the doctor walks outside to where kate is annotating a schematic and says, thoughtfully, they're the master in disguise, aren't they. and kate says oh 100% and please don't let them know that you know because they will definitely go to the second stage of whatever long con they've been hatching and they're too good at this for us to let them go
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metacrisisdoctor · 10 months
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TENTOOROSE APPRECIATION MONTH 2023
“A man is the sum of his memories, you know. A Time Lord even more so.”
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aniseandspearmint · 5 months
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THE GIGGLE SPOILERS
okay okay so, there is a Doctor just chilling on earth for the next however long, taking quick jaunts occasionally, but LIVING linear time and everything.
There is an entire regular meeting support group for companions of The Doctor.
That Donna is definitely going to be invited to, right?
Does Donna open with, "Hi my name is Donna Noble and The Doctor is currently living with me 'cause he finally burnt out after a few million years and needed a break. He's recovered enough to be gettin' antsy and a nice local trip or two to see old friends would do him good! Anyone object to me binging him along next week?"
The big question is, would it be rude for 14 to show up?
On the one hand, this is technically a support group for people to talk about their adventures WITH him, in a safe space and all that.
I can't imagine he'd be unwelcome, but would it be too awkward????
OH WAIT NO HILARIOUS THOUGHT.
Donna attends the companion support group.
Donna talks about The Doctor in the present tense a bit, but in such a way that the rest of the group think he's an elderly working dog she's adopted and is rehabbing.
That she named The Doctor because of fond memories with her own Doctor.
And it's just SO clear she's talking about an elderly pet. The tone, the stories....
"Rose has been real helpful gettin' him to be more active. She'll chase him around the yard for a few laps, tossing a ball around!"
"Granddad's been trying to get him to go out and shoot moles with him, but The Doctor doesn't like guns much, you know."
"He's been driving my mum up the wall, sniffin' around the kitchen every time she's cooking. Course, he does it to everyone but mum's nearly stepped on him a few times!"
"My daughter makes lovely stuffed animals *shows pics on her phone*, The Doctor loves them! We find him napping in the yard with one as a pillow all the time. She sells them by the way. Her etsy shop is-"
And then one meeting she's like, "Oh, would you lot mind if I brought the Doctor next week? He's feeling better, I think it'd be nice if he got out of the house for a bit?"
And of course everyone is like, 'oh sure' 'yeah' 'alright' 'no problem'.
And then next week rolls around and-
That is an ENTIRE fully bipedal Gallifreyan Doctor. Huh.
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saiilorstars · 1 year
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✯ ocs/wips of fandoms being updated and or being worked on in no particular order ✯
Doctor Who
DCTV
Marvel
SVU
Harry Potter
Criminal Minds
Nancy Drew 
The Originals
Sailor Moon(Crystal)
Fantastic Beasts
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Miscellaneous works:
OCs Playlist (currently under construction)
Plot Bunnies
Joint OC special edits
Canon Character Edits
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Taglist: @ocappreciationtag​ @arrthurpendragon​ @anotherunreadblog @maaaaarveeeeel @stareyedplanet​ @averyhotchner @foxesandmagic @kmc1989​
[If you’d like to be a part of any OC’s works/edits, let me know!]
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laurashapiro-noreally · 5 months
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Good Omens S2 fic recs
Need something good to read?
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it's written all over by @et-in-arkadia, who never fails to grab me by the throat. Aziraphale comes back that very night and gives Crowley exactly what he wants...sort of. (E)
A Million Times by @chamyl. A breathless, tender reconciliation with excellent Muriel in. (E)
Not for All My Little Words by @mia-ugly and soft_october. For everyone who wants to see Aziraphale apologize. A lot. (E)
I'll Wait by @copperplatebeech. Could've chosen any of a dozen of Copper's sharp, shrewd pieces. Whether you like them funny, aching, hot, or tender, she's got your number -- often all at once. This one's (T)
A Bit of a Gray Area by @princip1914. Look, I for one was waiting for bad angry standing-up sex in a bathroom. The fact that it's one of my favorite authors providing it is the icing on my eccles cakes. (E)
(Do eccles cakes have icing? Is the E in eccles capitalized? I am not doing research for this Tumblr post.)
Five First Kisses And One [5+1 Things] by @werpiper. If you need to believe that there were many kisses before That One, this is a great story to enjoy, and if you need to believe they were banging through history, @werpiper is a great writer to get acquainted with. (E)
in the french fashion by @giddygeek. Were you wanting that 1941 "something I can do for you" hot, romantic, in-character, and intellectually intriguing? Step right up. (E)
the soft animal of your body by @focusfixated. A short but powerful take on the ox rib situation. (E)
An Invitation to Dance by @lavraiemonchichi. Another short take. What if the apology dance, but kinky? (E)
Covenant of Salt by @twwings. Make it long, make it deep, do it in the dark. Hard, complicated like fine wine. Yeah, that's the way I like it. Get acquainted with twings, she's dynamite in this or any other fandom (ask me about her MCU novel!).(E)
the two shepherds of uruk by @inkatesbush. WHAT a story, OMG. A slow burn in the context of the Tower of Babel. These two hardly know one another, but they'll learn, oh, they'll learn. Agile prose, storytelling like a blow to the solar plexus. (E)
White on White by @twilightcitysky. What could be a more appropriate erotic awakening for Aziraphale than a sad wank in Heaven? Well, I could tell you, but you'd have more fun if you read this story and its sequels. (E)
The Butterfly Effect by @plaidadder. A master storyteller at the top of their game, this Doctor Who crossover works even if you don't know Doctor Who and aren't excited about crossovers. Why? Because what could be more satisfying than putting Aziraphale and Crowley in a time loop until they work out their nonsense? I'll tell you what: humor, stunningly romantic prose, Revelations-inspired eldritch horrors, and happy endings for everyone. (T)
Have fun and don't forget to leave comments!
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leonardcohenofficial · 5 months
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literally nine would have treated martha so right i don’t even wanna TALK ABOUT IT
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patroclusdefencesquad · 4 months
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going fucking insane over them actually
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abbygracerecs · 5 months
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Doctor Who Fic Reccommendations
9th Doctor
I love you - @alloftheimagines
Just One Yesterday - @lovelyfictional-imagines
10th Doctor
A Noble Ship Embarks - @kisstherainwriting
Now that I saw you, I can never look away - @penguinwithitsarseonfire
Danger Magnet - @thepokyone
Deepest Truth - @quietkatie1864
Are you drunk - @iwritefandomimagines
Having the blues - @doctorslove
The way you look at me - @kisstherainwriting
Make a move - @okay-j-hannah
Snap out of it - @gracesimp
Heartstring - @make-me-imagine
Just like old times - @11thsdoctress
Hear my words - @okay-j-hannah
School Reunion - @starfirette this one is smut
11th Doctor
Deep - @marauder-exe
Little Family - @specialagentlokitty
You make me want things I can't have - @iwritefandomimagines
Touchy - @onceuponachole
You've changed - @11thsdoctress
Starry nights are for coffee and contemplation - @cloginthedrain
My point is... -@11thsdoctress
Is it alright to say what I feel? - @11thsdoctress
12th Doctor
Light in the Dark - @i-imagine-my-doctor
Heartbeat - @morganas-pendragons i cry everytime i read this
A Perfect Day - @quietkatie1864
In Another's Eyes - @cas-kingdom
13th Doctor
Come on in - @fabulouspotatosister
Autistic!reader - @x-neurodivergent-reader
Hidden Colors - @timelord-winchester-22b
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