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bowtiesandflutes · 3 years

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Pick Up Lines

First Doctor

“Are you a Dalek? Cause you’ve been rolling through my mind all day.”

At first, he found your pickup lines silly but this one would make him smile even when he’s in a bad mood.

Second Doctor

“Are you a Tardis? Cause when I look at you I feel like I’m flying around the universe.”

He would say a different one each time but this one made you smile because of how sweet it was.

Third Doctor

“Not even the Daleks could exterminate my love for you.”

You would be talking about his regeneration process and if he would fall out of love with you if he changed or if he would ever leave you behind. In relationships talks about the future were inevitable but he would say this to make you smile and it would ease your concerns.

Fourth Doctor

“You have got to be a Tardis because I can see the heavenly bodies in your eyes.”

He would usually use pick-up lines as a way to apologize when you would ignore him after enduring another one of his adventures.

Fifth Doctor

“I was wondering if you had a spare heart? Mine were just stolen.”

He didn’t know about pick-up lines until he met you and this was the first one he ever used on you. It came as a surprise but a welcomed one.

Sixth Doctor

“I did a scan for alien tech, and it told me you were out of this world.”

You were on a new planet and when you asked if he did a scan for alien tech he used this pick-up line as a reply.

Seventh Doctor

“I feel lighter and weightless whenever I am with you like only a Tardis could do.”

You would be talking about your relationship and he used this pick-up line to lighten the mood and also describe how he felt.

Eighth Doctor

“I blame global warming…your hotness is too much for the planet to handle.”

You were talking about Earth when he blurted out this pick-up line. You had stopped in your tracks, surprised by his sudden flirty comment.

War Doctor

“Hey, doc, I think there’s something wrong with my hearts. They stop whenever I look at you.”

Everything was new and exciting to you as you had never left Gallifrey before. When you discovered pick-up lines he had listened for over an hour as you came up with new ones, giggling afterward. He would smile and shake his head, chuckling for the first time since you both fled Gallifrey.

Ninth Doctor

“Our future depends on one single moment of one impossible day. Could right here with you be that moment?”

He used this line when you both struggled to admit your feelings for each other. He used this line and it opened up a conversation about your feelings for each other.

Tenth Doctor

“Let’s get wibbly wobbly timely wimey bangidy wangidy sexity wexity…”

You were quickly taking off your clothes and he had used this pick-up line while taking off his shirt. You started giggling and he grinned at the blush on your cheeks.

Eleventh Doctor

“You remind me of my Chapstick cause you de balm.”

It was a game you had been playing all day and it got on Amy’s nerves. The game was called who could come up with the worst pickup line? And this line is what made you win the game.

Twelfth Doctor

“I’ll make your towers sing.”

You raised an eyebrow, looking up at him, your back pressed against the Tardis doors. He sent you a smirk and you giggled as you headed into the Tardis.

Thirteenth Doctor

“You made me lose control of my regeneration, you are hot like that.”

She was describing her regeneration process to her new companions and the pick-up line had been said so casually you were sure she didn’t know what she had said. You ignored the blush on your cheeks and the smirk Yaz sent your way.

Delgado!Master

“Your eyes shine brighter than Gallifreyan suns.”

It was rare when he would talk about Gallifrey but he would answer any questions you had about his planet. He was deep in thought, not finishing his description of the sky on Gallifrey when he turned to you, a serious expression on his face as he said the pick-up line. You would playfully roll your eyes when he would grin and he would smile at the blush on your cheeks.

Ainley!Master

“Are you the Tardis? Because I’d ride you through all of time and space.”

You were explaining the concept of pick-up lines after he was confused when overhearing a man starting a conversation with one. The woman had turned him down but The Master caught your meaning right away and smirked at you.

“Is that an invitation?”

Roberts!Master

“Do you have any Gallifreyan in you? Want some?”

You were three steps ahead of the Doctor and as he celebrated with wine he had turned to you with a mischievous smirk and you had blushed from his words, causing him to chuckle.

Jacobi!Master

“I would like to be your Tardis darling, the one who can make you see the beauty of the universe.”

You knew he didn’t admire the universe as the Doctor did so when you joined him permanently after the war you were determined to make him see the potential you saw everywhere you went. You were planning your next adventure and you said this pick-up line while he piloted the Tardis, causing him to knock a lever, sending the Tardis sideways before he quickly fixed it, clearing his throat. You smirked at the Timelord when he told you to behave.

Simm!Master

“Fancy a trip to Uranus?”

He would approach your desk, wiggling his eyebrows and you shushed him, making sure no one had heard him. He chuckled as he held out his hand.

“Everyone thinks we’re taking the rest of the day off.” He winked, leading you out of your office.

You rolled your eyes, “It’ll take more than a pick-up line to get me in bed, Mr. Saxon.” He smirked when you walked ahead.

“Trust me, love, I know.”

Missy

“I’m sorry, I think both of my hearts just skipped a beat.”

You had become sassy towards the Doctor and she had been watching with a grin, seeing the old you were still underneath the hero the Doctor had created and blurted it out, ending your argument.

Dhawan!Master

“I’m so drunk off your love, I’m Silurian.”

It was the moment he realized the depth of his feelings and the pick-up line wasn’t intended to be one but when you kissed him he was glad he said it. Although you did not know what a Silurian was yet he took you to see them on your next adventure.

Jamie McCrimmon

“If I had a rose for every time I thought of you, I would be walking around my garden forever.”

You were worried about your future if and when you returned home. Would Jamie still feel the same about you? He had silenced your concerns with this pick-up line and made you smile.

Alistair Lethbridge-Stewart

“You have silenced me with your beauty.”

It was your weekly date night and he had said this pick-up line as you came downstairs, where he was waiting. You playfully hit his chest and he smiled as he put his hand on your back, kissing your cheek.

“You look beautiful.”

Mike Yates

“You’ve got a nice set of legs. What time do they open?”

He had said it so casually that you didn’t pick up on it right away and you laughed, leaning into his chest. You had heard worse pick-up lines from him but this one was the best one he came up with.

Alydon

“Do you have a tan or are you always this hot?”

He smirked, leaning against a tree as you trained. Your aim faltered and the arrow narrowly missed the target. You turned to him with a glare and he chuckled, seeing the amusement in your eyes.

Rory Williams

“You make my centurion stand at attention.”

You were playing a game of swapping pick-up lines after discovering what they were and he smiled when you laughed, chuckling along with you. He saw the blush on your cheeks and grinned.

“That worked, didn’t it? It totally worked.”

Ian Chesterton

“If I told you you had a beautiful body, would you hold it against me?”

You were washing dishes when he placed his hands on your hips and whispered in your ear, making you blush.

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biscuitfam · 4 years

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Biscuit Fam Masterlist!

I decided to make a masterlist to help current and new followers with locating my fics, so here we go!

The Doctor(s)

9th Doctor

A Death’s Beginning

10th Doctor

Past, Present, and Future

11th doctor

Past, Present, and Future

Bittersweet Love

Fly Me Too The Moon

12th doctor

13th Doctor

Truth is Sweet

Soft Touch

Sleep, Darling

Destination: Found

Monster (S)mash or Pass

Companions/Others I would write for:

Rose

Clara

Amy

Rory

Graham

Ryan

Jack

Ian Chesterton ( Classic who)

Susan Foreman (Classic Who)

The Master (All)

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REQUESTS ARE ALWAYS OPEN, FEEL FREE TO SUBMIT! - Chelsey

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thedyingtimelady · 4 years

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Ian: Where did you get that?

First: From my Fianceé....

Ian: I see.... Your WHAT?

First: Yeah, I made some cocoa and got engaged. *rub his chin*

Me: *his Wife* I gonna end this mens whole life.

Susan: Oh shit...here we go again.

#doctor who #the first doctor #first doctor x reader #first doctor #susan foreman #ian chesterton #classic who #why I post that?#its not even funny!#what?

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bowtiesandflutes · 3 years

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They Propose

First Doctor

You would be exploring a distant planet, and he would suddenly ask what you thought of marriage. Then when you returned to the TARDIS, you would find a velvet box on the bed and rush to the console room, grinning. You walked to the Doctor who was piloting the TARDIS and kissed his cheek. He would see the ring on your finger and know your answer. He smiled for a moment before clearing his throat, suppressing his smile. You could celebrate in private later.

Second Doctor

He took you to Gallifrey, breaking the law about humans in Gallifrey. You were walking through red grass as he told you stories of his childhood. You were in awe that he was sharing this with you, unaware that he had broken the law. He stopped on a cliff, looking out at the waves for a moment. You stared in awe while he quietly kneeled, taking out a ring from his pocket. He took your hand, and your eyes widened when you saw him on one knee.

“Y/N L/N,” He smiled up at you. You had legally changed your name back to your maiden name instead of Salamander, and it was a big step for it was the last thing you had of Ramon. “Will you do me the honour of becoming my wife?”

You placed a hand over your chest, tears in your eyes as you nodded with a smile. “Yes!” He slid the ring on your finger and stood up, placing his hands on your cheek, and kissing you passionately.

You heard distant voices, and the Doctor grabbed your hand, pulling you as he ran. “What’s wrong?”

“You’re not supposed to be here. Humans aren’t allowed on Gallifrey.” He explained.

Your eyes widened, surprised that he had gone to such lengths to propose to you. Laughter left your lips as you ran hand in hand back to the TARDIS, and the Doctor quickly set the machine into flight before the guards reached the doors.

You giggled as you walked towards him, wrapping your arms around his neck, and kissing his cheek. You knew life would only get more interesting as his wife.

Third Doctor

After work, you had entered the TARDIS and noticed how dark it was, calling out for the Doctor. Lights guided the way to where the Doctor stood, a smile on his lips, a candlelit dinner on the table.

You took off your jacket, smiling as you admired his work. He walked toward you and placed his hands on your arms, kissing your cheek. “Happy anniversary.”

“Happy anniversary.” You placed a hand on his cheek, pecking his lips.

As you took your seats, he asked about your day, and once you had finished your meals, he took your hand across the table. He took the ring box from his pocket, and your eyes widened.

“I was thinking that this anniversary could become our wedding anniversary.” He said with a smile. “Will you marry me?”

Words failed you, so you nodded your head with tears in your eyes, and he slipped the ring on your finger. You leaned across to kiss him tenderly. Although you were upset, that you had to work on your anniversary, it couldn’t have ended better.

Fourth Doctor

It was a normal day, a new planet, a new species, and a new threat. You were contemplating your chances of survival when he suddenly spoke up, not looking up from what he was working on, “We should get married.”

You turned to him in shock, “What did you say?”

He looked up confidently, “We should get married.” His confidence wavered slightly when you didn’t speak, “If you want to, that is.”

You walked over to him, “This isn’t just because we could die here, is it?”

He shook his head, “Left pocket.” Your eyebrows furrowed before you reached into his pocket, looking at the velvet box. You smiled softly as you looked at him as he worked, reconstructing wires.

You put the ring on your finger and when he felt the cool metal against his cheek he knew your answer, smiling against your lips when you kissed him.

Fifth Doctor

You were getting changed and since you had no night clothes of your own, you stole his shirts. When you were looking for a shirt you found a velvet box, opening it up to see the ring inside.

“I should have chosen a better hiding place.”

You turned when he spoke up. “You like giving out mixed signals.” You laughed nervously.

He sighed as he took the ring box from you. “I know. And I apologize. But if I’ve realized one thing these past few months it’s that falling in love with you was inevitable. And although you might not be with this version of me, I will always love you. Even if I walk with a different face, that will never change.” He took the ring from the box and took hold of your hand, “Will you be my wife?”

You pretended to think for a moment and he smiled softly when you nodded, slipping the ring on your finger. You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him lovingly.

Sixth Doctor

He showed his nerves through his remarks, but when Perrie left he went silent and you knew better than to ask questions. He landed the TARDIS and looked at you expectantly, and when you asked about Perrie he shook his head and left.

You followed him out of the TARDIS after leaving a note for Perrie, pausing when you saw the jungle outside. You walked through the trees to find him by a pond, the water a glittering blue.

“What is this place?”

“Paradise.”

You giggled, standing beside him, looping your arm with his. “I meant the planet.”

“I was referring to you. Wherever you are.”

“Smooth.” You smiled teasingly, “What did you do?”

“I can give compliments without an ulterior motive.”

You hummed and he smiled when you wrapped your arms around his neck. “What’s going on with you today? You were snappy with Perrie - more than usual.”

He sighed, taking out the velvet box from his pocket. “I bought this on Sahalo 5.” Your eyes widened when you saw the ring inside. “And I haven’t found the right way to ask…” He handed you the box and you admired the ring.

“Will you marry me?”

He nodded, “Yes. But not for the reasons you think.” He added when your face fell, believing it was because he was unsure of your relationship. “You and I have been and seen so much together. Endured the unimaginable. Yet you stayed. And I don’t know why.”

You smiled softly, “Because, despite your rough edges, you’re a good man. And I love you. Do you love me?”

“Of course I do.”

“Then…” You handed him the box, “I believe you have something to ask me, Doctor.”

He took your hand and you smiled when he kneeled on one knee, “Y/N,” You giggled at the dramatic way he said your name, “will you marry this sarcastic,”

“Rude,”

“Hey, steady on.” He said with a smile.

“Yes.” You smiled.

He looked at you for a moment.

“Yes, I’ll marry you.”

He smiled widely, slipping the ring on your finger, and standing up to kiss you.

Seventh Doctor

He took you to the first planet you visited and it was a trip down memory lane, seeing how far you had come and how things have changed between you. He proposed to you on a hill, and when you returned to the TARDIS Ace eagerly awaited the sight of the ring the Doctor had shown her weeks before, on your finger.

Eighth Doctor

He proposed to you as you admired the stars, and you celebrated with a glass of wine. He held your hand as you talked for hours, his thumb brushing over the ring, loving the feeling of it on your finger.

War Doctor

He didn’t get the chance to propose before he regenerated.

Ninth Doctor

You returned from a chaotic adventure and as you got showered and changed, the Doctor realized that he couldn’t wait any longer. You found him in the console room, looking at something in his hand that you couldn’t see. His leather jacket was still dirty from your trip.

“Everything okay?” Your voice startled him and he turned, holding the ring between his thumb and index finger. “Is that -”

“Marry me.” He blurted out. “I mean, will you marry me?”

You smiled once you recovered from the shock, nodding, “Yes.”

He visibly relaxed, smiling as he walked closer, placing the ring on your finger. His hands fell to your waist, pulling you into a kiss.

Tenth Doctor

You were in Tudor times when Henry VIII reigned and as he brought up his wives, he asked how you felt about marriage. While you talked, you missed his smile as you explained how you felt about marriage.

“We should get married.” He suggested casually, looking around.

You stopped walking, “What?”

“I’m saying we should get married.” He said, turning to you with a smile.

He then rambled nonsense you couldn’t pay attention to and when you fled to the TARDIS from guards, he said, “Just think, you’d have more of this to look forward to.”

You squealed when you fell down when he sent the TARDIS into flight, the Doctor landed beside you on his back, laughing. You heard something fall out of his pocket and found a ring box. He leaned on his elbow with a grin and you realized he was serious earlier.

“I know it’s not romantic -”

You kissed him with a smile on your lips, pulling away moments later. “Yes. Yes! I’ll marry you!”

He grinned wildly until steam came from the console. He pulled you to your feet and you giggled as he ran his thumb over the ring on your finger, a smile on his lips.

“First you need to save our lives.”

“Oh right.” He remembered the situation and you shook your head fondly, helping him pilot the TARDIS to safety.

Eleventh Doctor

River brought up marriage and you asked if the Doctor got married in the future. She winked at you and said, “Spoilers,” an answer that you took for a yes. But as he stood across from you, in front of a pyramid you finally understood what she meant.

He had spoken to you about marriage before but you thought it was a hypothetical question. So you told him you’d like to go to ancient Egypt and he had taken note of this.

“Y/N?” He chuckled, seeing you had frozen in shock.

You realized he had knelt down and felt his hand take yours.

“Will you marry me?”

You nodded, unable to speak and he stood up with a grin, placing the ring on your finger. You placed your hand on his cheek, smiling up at the bow tie-wearing timelord.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

Twelfth Doctor

He wasn’t as affectionate as the others. When asked about his feelings for you, he would say, “I told you I loved you.”

“Yeah, once.” You smiled at him fondly while Clara shook her head, shocked.

“If anything changed I’d let you know.”

So the proposal came as a surprise. Not only was it emotional and romantic, but he told you he loved you and brought you into an embrace, kissing you tenderly.

Thirteenth Doctor

She had gotten the ring in her past incarnation but never had a chance to ask the question. You were wide awake, while the others had collapsed on their beds and spoke about your history, laughing at a few stories.

She told you how grateful she was for how accepting you were. She told you she loved you and awkwardly brought up the ring. You were shocked and as she rambled, a smile formed on your lips.

“Well, for the record, if you asked, I would have said yes.” You told her.

She reached into her pocket and revealed the ring box. “Good thing I held onto it then.”

Delgado!Master

He surprised you with dinner and before dessert, he took your hand and showed you the ring. You smiled softly, seeing his usual confidence was absent tonight.

“Of course, I’ll marry you.”

He smiled, eyes brightening as he placed the ring on your finger. He kissed your knuckles and you leaned across the table to peck his lips.

Ainley!Master

He had mentioned Gallifrey once and his tone told you that you should never ask again so you didn’t. But to see his home planet was the moment he promised you that he wouldn’t hold anything back, to be completely honest with you.

He proposed to you above Gallifrey and told you one day he would take you there, as his bride.

Roberts!Master

He never got the chance to propose before his demise.

Jacobi!Master

You had survived the time war miraculously and when he decided to go into hiding as a human, you programmed your memories as friends and as you helped him at the Silo, love bloomed and he proposed to you one night in the lab.

Simm!Master

He made a spectacle of it. You were attending an event that would increase his power and bring him one step closer to glory. You never liked these events but you enjoyed the time you spent with him, dancing and laughing. He stopped the small orchestra and you turned when you heard him calling for everyone’s attention.

“Y/N, come here.” You smiled faintly, sending confused glances his way as you stood beside him.

He proposed to you in front of the crowd, giving a speech, thanking you for always being by his side. You teared up as you whispered yes, nodding your head and he put the ring on your finger, intertwining your fingers as he stood up to kiss you.

Missy

You were lying in bed, reminiscing when she blurted out, “Marry me.”

You looked at her questioningly but she only repeated it.

“You’re serious.” You lifted your head from her shoulder, leaning on your elbow.

She nodded, “Yes.”

You smiled brightly, “Okay. Okay, I’ll marry you.” You leaned down to kiss her, smiling into the kiss.

Dhawan!Master

He proposed to you one night you sat on the porch, watching the sun go down. His TARDIS resided on a beautiful landscape and it was peaceful out of the city, just the two of you.

“I could sit here forever.” You sighed dreamily.

He smiled at you, taking the box out of his pocket. “We could.”

You looked at him, eyebrows knitting it together. “What?”

“We could stay here. Together.” He stood up, taking your hand as he knelt in front of you. Your eyes widened, catching his meaning. “Will you do me the utmost honour, and become my wife?”

“Yes!” You replied a second later, causing him to chuckle fondly, placing the ring on your finger. You nearly tackled him in a hug and he smiled as he cupped your cheek, pressing his lips to yours.

Jamie McCrimmon

You had an arranged marriage so you knew that when you were formally introduced for the first time that he would propose. You were sitting in your garden when he arrived and he took a deep breath before approaching you.

He greeted you with a smile and you returned it, although it didn’t reach your eyes. He took your hands as you stood up and you stared up at him, admiring his gentle features.

“Will you be my wife?” He squeezed your hands, easing his nerves.

“I will.” You smiled softly.

Jamie looked at your father who approached, congratulating you both.

Alistair Lethbridge-Stewart

He took you out for dinner, arriving home early from work. You went for a walk afterward and as you were walking he suddenly knelt on one knee and you gasped when you saw the ring. He smiled when you said yes, standing up to slip the ring on your finger.

Mike Yates

You had found the ring box in his dresser and he had come home, finding you with the ring. He stammered for a few moments before taking it from you, “Not how I planned but…” He knelt on one knee and took your hand, smiling up at you. “Y/N L/N, will you marry me?”

You nodded, smiling as he slipped the ring on your finger.

Alydon

News hadn’t spread about his broken arrangement with Dyoni yet but Alydon didn’t waste a second as he raced over to find you as you trained. You looked at the panting leader with a raised eyebrow, as he stopped in front of you.

“Marry me.”

Your eyes widened, unable to speak. Alydon quickly filled the silence.

“I am no longer promised to Dyoni. I know what I want and as a leader, I get to decide.” He stood a little taller, “And if I have to spend the rest of my life with someone I want it to be with you.”

“You make it sound so damning.” You smiled.

“Not if I get to spend the rest of my life with you.” He said, placing a hand on your cheek. “Marry me?”

You nodded, smiling brightly when his lips met yours, placing a hand on his chest.

Rory Williams

It was a foolish idea to tell Amy that he planned on proposing. She had taken over and at first, Rory was hesitant. It was odd that his ex-wife was planning where he would propose but when he saw the familiar street he couldn’t form words on how to thank her or the Doctor. The two left to explore your hometown and you enjoyed being home again, sitting on a hill eating fruit as you reminisced about memories you shared with Rory there.

He took the ring from his pocket and cleared his throat, kneeling on the ground. You turned to look at him, eyes widening when you saw the ring.

“I swear that every day I will care for you. Love you. Protect you. You left your home for me and I can’t thank the stars enough that you did because I don’t know what my life would be like without you in it. I get scared thinking about it…” he cleared his throat, realizing he was rambling. “Y/N L/N, will you marry me?”

You wiped a tear that fell on your cheek and Rory frowned. “Sorry -” He paused when you kissed him, erasing his doubts.

“Of course, I’ll marry you.” You smiled when you pulled away. He placed the ring on your finger and kissed you tenderly, pulling away when Amy and The Doctor emerged, clapping and cheering.

Ian Chesterton

You both wanted to leave the Tardis for weeks. You felt you had more to live back on Earth, a life planned out with marriage and kids that could never happen on the Tardis. You had laid in bed talking about what your life would be if you were on Earth and Ian said he would propose to you, and the only reason he hadn’t right now was that he didn’t have a ring.

When you returned to Earth, weeks after settling into a normal life without aliens and different planets every day, Ian planned a romantic dinner. He held your hand as he knelt beside your chair, holding an open ring box in his hand.

“Will you marry me?” He asked with a smile.

“Yes!” You nodded, biting your lip when he slipped the ring on your finger. You both stood up and he wrapped his arms around you, dipping you slightly as he kissed you.

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bowtiesandflutes · 3 years

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What Clothing You/They Steal

First Doctor

His hat. You wore it when it was snowing and ever since you have worn it everywhere. You hid it in your wardrobe knowing he would steal it back if he knew you had taken it.

Second Doctor

His fur coat. It was large on you and even when the Doctor wore it he could wrap you inside with him. Whenever you went to a cold climate you wore the coat and the Doctor loved seeing it on you.

Third Doctor

His cloak. He had found you many times striking poses in the mirror with it.

Fourth Doctor

His scarf. He had caught you wearing it one day, as you looked in the mirror and now and then he would wrap it around your neck to keep you warm.

Fifth Doctor

His hat. You were always talking it off his head and he quickly learned you weren’t easily deterred.

Sixth Doctor

You steal his coat. He had put it over your shoulders one day when you were cold and now he could never seem to find it. When you walk out wearing it, he would smile, and adjust the lapels.

Seventh Doctor

His blazer. You felt it added to your outfits.

Eighth Doctor

His trench coat. You liked it so much he bought you an identical trench coat to his old one so he could have his back now you had matching jackets.

War Doctor

His jacket. It was large on you but you liked the warmth and security it gave you.

Ninth Doctor

His jumpers. They fitted loosely and you liked wearing them to bed. And when he saw you in his clothes it was hard for him to deny you.

Tenth Doctor

His blazers. You had picked one off the floor after an interesting night and ever since you found reasons to wear them.

Eleventh Doctor

His shirts. You would wear them to bed, and match them in an outfit. He knew where they were disappearing to, but never complained, only smiling at the sight of you in his clothes.

Twelfth Doctor

His jacket. You would hide it for a few days, listening to his complaints and pretending you didn’t know where it had gotten to. Then you would wear it and he knew you had stolen it.

He shook his head, holding his hand out. You smiled and took his hand. “Don’t be cute. I want the jacket.”

You rolled your eyes, handing it to him.

Thirteenth Doctor

Her braces. She had many but she always knew when you had taken one, though she never commented on it.

Delgado!Master

His gloves. He had taken you to a cold climate and you had stolen one of his spares set. He never noticed they were gone.

Ainley!Master

His jacket. Despite the teasing he received about his wardrobe, you were always stealing his jacket.

Roberts!Master

His leather jacket. He had found your husband’s clothes dull and returned hours later with a new wardrobe. You loved the leather jacket as it was as dramatic as he was. He had found you on two occasions, asleep wearing the jacket on the sofa.

Jacobi!Master

His waistcoat. You would pair it with one of your shirts to switch up your outfit.

Simm!Master

His shirts. You always stole them when he stayed the night and he loved the way you looked in them he never wanted them back.

Missy

She would steal your dresses when she was first experimenting with her outfit.

Dhawan!Master

His hat. You had jokingly tipped the hat at him and he knew from the way you smiled he was never getting it back.

Jamie McCrimmon

His shirts. They were loose on your frame and you had stolen one of his shirts without him knowing so you could use it to sleep in.

Alistair Lethbridge-Stewart

His scout cap. You were putting clothes in the wardrobe when you found it and Alistair had found you posing in the mirror.

Mike Yates

His military jacket. You would wear it outside if there was a cool breeze to hang out the washing and when he was due to head back to UNIT he would rush around looking for it, only to find you had taken it.

Alydon

His cloak. He would drape it over your shoulders to keep you warm and you started stealing it to keep warm. He never minded as he was pleased you were coming out of your shell more.

Rory Williams

You steal his hoodies. He always knew to look in your dresser if he couldn’t find a hoodie, finding you had stolen them all.

Ian Chesterton

His cardigans. You wore them with outfits, wore them to bed and Ian would sigh fondly, knowing that if he couldn’t find one you had taken it.

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bowtiesandflutes · 3 years

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You / They get hurt and you patch each other up

First Doctor

You were running through woodland when your shoulder collided with a tree. You looked at the wound and saw it was just a graze so you continued to run back to the Tardis, bursting through the doors.

“Got it!” You held up the device that the Doctor wanted you to steal. You were light on your feet and faster than the others, so you were the best choice to sneak in and out. You handed it to the Doctor, who attached it to the Tardis with three wires before setting the Tardis into flight.

He would repair the frazzled console later, but for now, he was eager to make a swift getaway. You looked at your torn shirt and headed to the med bay, searching the cupboards for what you needed. You sat on the chair and started cleaning the wound before placing a small bandage over it.

“Need some help?” He entered as you tried to tear the tape with your teeth. You handed him the small roll of tape, holding the bandage on your arm with two fingers while he stuck the edges down with tape. “I never knew you could do first aid.”

“I trained with a healer before we met. I only lasted two weeks, though, so I only know the basics. Now that I travel with you, it comes in handy.”

“What happened?” He asked, turning his head to look at you when you started putting things away.

“I was running, and when I looked over my shoulder to see how close the big bad guys with swords were,” you move to stand in front of him, “I caught my arm on a tree. It’s just a graze so I’ll be fine.”

He nodded, and you looped your arm with his arm, leading him back to the console room. “But if anyone asks, it was a sword.”

Second Doctor

Getting separated was the one thing that made the Doctor panic. He always had a plan, but on his adventures, anything could happen. Being kidnapped by a man who wanted to test your brain to see if you were compatible, was just one of the many possibilities. But the Doctor had burst into the room with Jamie and their new friend Zoe. You were bound to a chair, unable to turn your head, but Leo hadn’t been able to bind your legs due to the trio barrelling in. You kicked his back, sending him towards Jamie who grinned, holding him while the Doctor shut down the machine.

“Are you alright?” He asked, placing his hands on your arms gently.

“I think so.” He caught you when you fainted and looked at Jamie.

“Jamie, take her back to the Tardis, will you?” The Scotsman nodded, walking over to pick you up. He left with Zoe while the Doctor ‘dealt’ with Leo. Well, that was the only explanation you received when you woke up in the Tardis. You went to your bedroom and reached under the bed to get a small tin box, filled with bandages and cleaning wipes.

You went to the mirror on the wall, wincing as you moved your hair away from the gash on your forehead from the weapon Leo had used to knock you unconscious. You were cutting a bandage to a smaller size to place over it when the Doctor entered.

“Where did you get all of those?” He asked.

“When you live with Ramón Salamander you learn to keep a med kit nearby.”

He looked at the gash on your forehead, “Here, let me.”

You handed him the bandage and he placed it gently over the gash on your forehead. “Planets. How cute.”

You laughed lightly, “I thought so.”

He shook his head with a smile on his lips, kissing your cheek as he placed his arm around you as you headed to the door.

Third Doctor

The mysterious dinosaurs were fascinating, but they were also frightening. Tearing through the city, destroying buildings, vehicles - anything they came across they destroyed just by walking through it. The Doctor had returned with Sarah-Jane to find UNIT in chaos, and he found you hard at work at the crisis centre UNIT had arranged, tending to the injured soldiers.

Currently, you were dealing with the aftermath of one of the dinosaurs escaping The Doctor’s trap, Sarah-Jane right next door to it when it broke free.

“Take a seat.” You smiled at the shaken journalist as you guided her to a chair, leaving her side for a few moments to get a first aid kit you kept in the Tardis.

You walked out and set the small tin on the table, taking out what you needed to make sure her cuts wouldn’t get infected. The Doctor walked into the room after inspecting the damage with Alistair.

“Are you alright?” He asked the brunette, placing a hand on her shoulder.

“I’ll be fine,” Sarah-Jane said.

You cleaned the graze on her forehead that she received when the dinosaur escaped The Doctor’s trap. “Just keep it clean. And take one of these if you get any headaches.” You handed her a small pot of pills and she thanked you. “Get some sleep.”

“I’ll try.” She smiled at you before leaving the room.

“You’ve been busy.” The Doctor smiled at you and your newfound confidence in your abilities.

“I feel like I’m learning more here than when I went to Med School.” You smiled, sitting on the chair Sarah-Jane had occupied. “Do you know why the trap didn’t work?”

“No.” He sighed, leaning against the table, and crossing his arms. “And I doubt I will be able to trap another dinosaur.”

“If you get hurt trying, you know who to call.” You jested with a smile.

He chuckled, walking over to you, and placing his hands on the arms of the chair. “There is one thing I have to ask.” You raised an eyebrow, questioningly. “Where did you get the uniform?”

“I am a nurse, you know?”

“But you’re never at work.”

“Because you keep kidnapping me.”

“Oh, you love it.”

Fourth Doctor

It happened when you were on Skaro. You were in the heart of what you had dubbed, the ‘Dalek factory’ and had burned your arm on some pipes. You managed to hide it from The Doctor despite the pain you were in and when you got back to the Tardis, you hid in the bedroom while you tried to treat the burn. The Doctor walked in, pausing when he saw the burn.

“What happened?” He walked over, holding your arm gently as he inspected it.

“I caught my arm on a pipe. Don’t worry, I’ve got what I need here.” You gestured to the first aid kit on the bed and he sighed as he released your arm.

“Still wished you would have told me.” He said. “Even if I find the thought of you dressed as a nurse appealing.”

You jokingly rolled your eyes, and he chuckled. “What? Harry nor Sarah-Jane are here, and you said and I quote, ‘no flirting around the companions because they ask me about it later and I don’t like talking about our sex life’.”

“Shut up and tear some tape.”

“Yes, nurse.”

Fifth Doctor

“Setting seven.”

You adjusted the sonic screwdriver and aimed it at the wires he was trying to meld together. The wires sparked and he quickly took the sonic from you, “That’s setting three!”

“Well, it’s different than what I’m used to.“

“You said you knew how to use it!”

“I do! The upgraded version!”

He gasped loudly, highly offended and you got to your feet, walking away. The Doctor stayed in the console room to work on a repair that didn’t require it and after a few minutes guilt started weighing him down, commanding his focus and he knew he wouldn’t be able to finish without talking to you.

He knocked on the door, walking into your bedroom to see you cleaning a cut on your leg. “What happened?”

“I caught my leg on something when I was mad at you.”

“Mad? Why were you mad? I was mad, and rightfully so because you nearly set the Tardis on fire.”

You rolled your eyes, “As If you haven’t done that before.”

“Here.” He smiled, picking up a bandage, and handing it to you. “Where did you learn this anyway?”

“My mother was a nurse.” You said.

“You never told me that.”

“I didn’t want your ego getting bruised by stating the fact you’re not a real Doctor.”

“I am!”

“Yes, but whose medicine and whose philosophy.” You rolled your eyes at the line you had heard a thousand times.

“You know it was comforting in the beginning how well you knew me, but now I’m starting to find it irritating.”

“Only because you can’t win an argument.”

Sixth Doctor

You were running through the woods when you tripped over a tree root, scratching your knee in the process. So when you got back to the Tardis you made sure to keep the wound clean and the Doctor observed you with a smile.

“What?”

“Nothing. Well, you seem to know exactly what you are doing, so I was just thinking about you being a Nurse or a Doctor.”

Peri grimaced and headed for the door.

“Not like that!” He called to her before the door closed. “But now I am.”

You stood up and patted his shoulder. “There isn’t enough room on this Tardis for two egos.”

He smiled at the gesture, quickly frowning when you spoke.

“Where did you learn to do that anyway?” He asked while you put away your supplies.

“I don’t know. I just picked it up when we first started traveling together. It’s come in handy.”

Seventh Doctor

“I can’t believe he punched me!”

“I can.” You sighed when he moved his head. “Now, sit still! If there are stitches it will heal quicker, Time Lord.”

He rolled his eyes crossing his arms. “Where did you pick this up from anyway?”

“I knew someone would hit you eventually so…” You said with a smirk, causing him to laugh forcefully. “I thought it would be me though.”

You cut the thread and took a step back. “There. All done.”

Eighth Doctor

You entered the console room, finding the doors were open and The Doctor was sitting on the edge, looking at the galaxy outside. You smiled as you took a seat beside him.

“How’re your wrists?” You asked.

He twisted his hand around his left wrist, thinking about the events that took place only three hours ago. “They’ll mend.”

You noticed the cuts on his wrists from the handcuffs that the Master had used on him while he opened the Eye of Harmony and stood up, “I’ll be right back.”

You reappeared five minutes later with a small box and the Doctor smiled at you as you took out what you needed. You cleaned the small cuts and he stared at you, admiring the way your eyebrows knit together when you concentrated. Although Time Lords healed themselves, he was grateful you had thought about him.

“I didn’t know you were a Doctor.”

“Oh, I’m not. But I lived alone and when you’re as clumsy as I am, it only makes sense that you know how to take care of yourself.” You glanced at him, sending him a small smile before rolling his sleeve down. You closed the box and placed it beside you, looking out at the galaxy.

The Doctor admired you for a moment before turning his head to look at the star you were pointing to, a smile on his lips.

“That’s Betelgeuse.”

“Bettlegeuse?”

“Bete-lg-euse.”

“Betal-geuse?”

He chuckled, “Now, you’re purposely getting it wrong.”

You smiled, resting your head on his shoulder. “Tell me about Betelgeuse then.”

“It’s the tenth brightest star, Rigel being the ninth.” He began. “It’s the second brightest star when it’s part of the constellation of Orion…”

War Doctor

You were bleeding through your shirt but you refused to stop until all the children were safe underground. The Doctor had seen you ushering the children and had helped you get them underground, lighting the way. You leaned against the wall, panting for breath and he turned, stopping to help you. He cut the sleeve of your shirt and bandaged you up as well as he could. You kept a hand on your stomach, leaning on him as he helped you the rest of the way.

Ninth Doctor

You looked up when there was a knock on the bedroom door and you smiled at The Doctor when you saw he was leaning against the door frame. “Are you alright?”

You nodded, followed by a wince as you cleaned the cut along your shoulder from a Slitheen claw. It was expected when you were being held by a large alien creature with three large claws on each hand.

“They really need to get manicures.” You thanked him when he took over, lightly dabbing the saline solution on the large scratch.

“Where did you get all these?” He asked, nodding to the box filled with medical supplies you would expect in a GP's bag.

“It was my father’s. He taught me the basics, you know, and I read a lot. I even attended a few lectures and demonstrations.”

“So when you’re not a scientist, you’re a Doctor.”

“Well, I didn’t take any tests or anything. I never had the time.”

He smiled, placing gauze over the scratch, accepting the pieces of tape you handed him to stick it down.

“What?” You asked, noticing his smile.

“Nothing. It’s just when I think I know all there is about you, you still surprise me.”

Tenth Doctor

You wouldn’t be the same after suffering at the hands of The Master, and neither would he. You were starved so you were skinnier and you had bruises on your arms, and he knew there would be more where he couldn’t see.

You had helped Jack fight off the soldiers The Master had hypnotized. You were sitting in your bedroom, staring at the walls as it dawned on you that you were finally back home. You were safe and so was he.

“Here, let me.” He entered the room and your eyebrows furrowed when he lifted the box from your hands, having no recollection of taking it from the bottom drawer of your dresser. You held up your shirt sleeve and he swallowed thickly, trying not to stare at the bruises dotted along your arm. The Master was dead and he had mourned for his friend. You had comforted him, and understood his grief, even though The Master was the reason you were suffering for so long.

“What happened?”

“One of those soldiers took out a knife when I kicked his gun out of his hand. The dude was twice my size and I still kicked his ass.”

His lips turned up in a smile, laughter leaving his lips. You looked up at him, a smile on your lips for the first time in over a year. It had been a long year, but it was over now.

“I didn’t know you kept a first aid kit.” He commented once the laughter had died down.

“I knew it would come in handy one day.”

He put the used items in the trash bin and put the first aid kit in the bottom drawer again, before sitting beside you on the bed.

He didn’t have any words. But when you rested your head on his shoulder he realized he didn’t need any. You didn’t need to be a Time Lord to understand what was going on in his head. He rested his cheek against your hair, placing an arm around your back.

Eleventh Doctor

“I hate reptiles.”

He entered the room, raising an eyebrow at that statement, his eyes falling to your cheek which had a cut on it.

“Two hours ago, I am sure they felt the same way.” He looked around the room, finding your first aid kit. “You should put a bandage on it.”

“I don’t need one.” You playfully rolled your eyes when he held up a bandage with bow ties on it. “Where did you even find those?”

He grinned, shrugging. “Oh come on, please?”

You shook your head. “We already have one bow tie fanatic on board. I don’t think Amy could survive two.”

“Pretty please?” He asked.

You held your hand out, sighing. “Fine.”

“No! I’ll put it on!” He grinned, and you shook your head at his excitement. You titled your head to the side and he gently placed the bandage over your cut. “Why do you have a med kit anyway?”

“When Amy told me about your adventures I thought she was exaggerating. Then we went to Venice and I was nearly killed by an alien fish.”

“Point taken.” He smiled, closing the kit. “Wasn’t all bad though, was it?”

“No. It wasn’t.” You agreed with a smile, knowing he was referring to the kiss you had shared.

Twelfth Doctor

“Stop moving.”

You tilted your head away from his hand and he sighed, hand hovering in the air. “I need to clean it before I put a bandage over it.”

“I know but it stings!”

“Stop being a baby.” He dabbed the saline on the wound on your forehead. “There. Done.” He turned to the table to lift two bandages, “Would you like Hello Kitty or rainbows?”

You leaned your head to look in the first aid kit, “There should be plain ones in there -”

“No. Just Hello Kitty and rainbows. Which one?”

You eyed him suspiciously, “Fine. Give me the rainbows.” He grimaced and you sighed. “Hello Kitty.”

“Great choice!” He grinned.

“You just want to embarrass me, don’t you?”

“Would I do that to you?”

“Yes.”

Thirteenth Doctor

You were never getting on an airplane ever again. Amid all the chaos, you had nearly been sucked out the door and had held onto the bottom of the seats while the group tried to help you.

Your hands were badly cut and bruised from holding on so tightly, and when you returned to the Tardis The Doctor found you cleaning your cuts with saline solution you had found in your first aid kit.

“I have a better idea.” She led you to the med bay and you looked around the large spacious room that had a bed in the middle. “Take a seat.”

You sat down and held your hands out.

“Do you remember the Nanobots we found on Jack’s ship?”

“Yeah, during the war. God, that was a long time ago.”

“Longer for me.” She smiled. “The Tardis has that same technology in this med bay.” She snapped her fingers and you looked at the small Nanogenes as they flew to your hand, feeling the cuts tingle. “Only these Nanogenes are familiar with human anatomy.”

You looked at your hands and saw the cuts and bruises had healed. “You know I think this is the first time you’ve shown me something and it wasn’t because you wanted to impress me.”

“Well…” She trailed off, making you both laugh lightly.

Delgado!Master

It had been a rough trip. Between all the accusations and the fighting, you hadn’t had time to fully process your situation. But now back on the Tardis, you could calmly evaluate the events and remember one detail. He had gotten hurt trying to save you. Granted it was his fault you were captured anyway, but still, he had come back for you and that proved more than words he could say.

He was in the console room, letting the Tardis drift while he let you sleep it off. But you couldn’t sleep due to the events and sought him out. You entered the console room with your hands in the pockets of your oversized hoodie, and The Master turned to you, raising an eyebrow.

“You should be asleep.”

You shrugged. “Not in the mood anymore.” You walked over to him, taking out the small first aid kit from your pocket. “Sit down.”

“Time Lords -”

“Are superior blah de blah blah blah. Sit.” You ordered, pointing to the chair against the railing. He sighed, glancing at you in amusement as he sat down. You lifted his shirt and grimaced at the large cut on his side from a sword. “Being a Time Lord is great and all…but you still bleed.”

You opened your kit and knelt on the floor, feeling his curious stare but not daring to meet his gaze, as you get organized. You cleaned the wound, not missing the slight wince he gave now and then.

“How do you know this?” He asked. “I did not realize you were a nurse.”

“I wasn’t. But I know my fair share. When it requires stitches, then I get queasy.” You placed a bandage over the cut and smiled proudly. “There.” You stood up and took his hand when he held his side while he stood up. “Time Lords are superior in some ways. But just like me, you bleed.”

“We heal quicker.” He said.

“Not quick enough apparently.” You picked up your kit and headed to the doorway.

“Y/N.” You turned around to look at him. “Thank you.”

You smiled, sending him a nod before walking out of the console room.

Ainley!Master

Through your blurry vision, you could see The Master rushing around what appeared to be a hospital room, making a lot of noise as he did so, a few Gallifreyan curses leaving his lips as he searched for what he needed.

“What were you thinking?”

You looked at your stomach, seeing the large three scratches, bleeding through your shirt. You swallowed thickly and looked at the ceiling. “You’re welcome.”

“I could’ve handled it.”

“You didn’t even know what it was.” You winced when he began to clean the wounds. He didn’t apologize, but he was gentler.

He walked to a panel in the wall and you turned your head to watch him fiddle with wires. “W-What are you doing?” You asked, getting weaker.

“Trying to activate the Nanogenes.” He kicked the wall and you closed your eyes, a small smile on your lips.

“Did it help?”

“No.”

“Did it hurt?”

“No.”

“Liar.”

He approached you and placed a hand by your legs, and another by your hair. “I’ll have to do this the…” He grimaced. “human way.”

You would have asked what he meant but he activated a holographic program and you raised an eyebrow when four people appeared, dressed in scrubs.

“Human way my ass.” Your eyes widened when the hologram pressed an instrument to your neck and felt The Master kiss your forehead.

“Don’t worry. You’ll be fine.”

When you woke up, you were in your bedroom, the only signs of surgery were the bandage wrapped around your waist. You turned your head when the door opened, The Master entered, fixing his hair, looking as if he had just run through the Tardis to get to you. Not that he would admit it, of course.

“How are you feeling?”

“A lot better. What was that -”

“Emergency Medical Hologram. Setting Four. Human patient.”

“So I’m not the first then, eh?” You jested as you sat up, The Master quickly stepping forward to help you stand up.

“No, actually. I installed it on your first night. You were asleep so I decided to set certain, precautions.”

You smiled softly. “Thank you.”

He cleared his throat, avoiding eye contact. Your smile grew as you hugged him. “You look evil, but you’re quite lovely sometimes.”

He blinked for a moment, realizing you were right. Around you, he was different. And he had never been so afraid of losing someone, human or otherwise, to create an entire program that would save them.

“Don’t worry. I’ll only tell the first thousand of people we meet.”

He chuckled, returning your embrace. “You wouldn’t dare.”

Roberts!Master

There were gangs all over the city. Some only did theft, some were drug dealers, and others were killers. And when two, or all of the groups collided it was chaos.

The Tardis was parked in an alleyway and you argued with The Master after speaking to The Doctor who had told you that The Master had lied to you so you would help him. And The Master couldn’t say or do anything to make you trust him again. But when you stormed out of the Tardis, he chased after you, hoping to try.

Gunfire could be heard a short distance away and as you argued, tears falling as you stared at the man who had taken over your husband’s body, you could faintly hear it getting louder. A car entered the alley and you shielded your eyes from the bright headlights. Another car followed, gunshots coming from both cars. You felt a hand grab your arm, another on your back to push you into the Tardis. You fell inside, turning with a gasp when you heard the final gunshot. Your eyes widened when you saw the hole in the back of his jacket, screaming when the bullet ricocheted on the Tardis floor.

You jumped to your feet, catching him when he stumbled, seeing the blood seeping through his shirt. “Oh my god!” You took out your cell phone but he stopped you.

“What are you doing?”

“Calling an ambulance.”

“They’d tear me apart. Help me inside the Tardis.” You reluctantly listened and took him inside, following his directions to the med bay. He sat on the bed and he snapped his fingers but nothing happened. “Of course.”

“What?”

“The Tardis won’t help.” He held his wound and you bit your lip anxiously. “She’ll leave me to die.”

You shook your head. You remembered something he told you about the Tardis and ran out of the room, heading through the corridors to the heart of the Tardis. “I know you can hear me! He told me about this place. I also know that you don’t like him, and have a really good reason to want him dead, but…I care about him. It sounds ridiculous but I care about him. I-I love him.” You looked away when tears fell from your eyes. “So you can’t let him die. Please. I’m begging you - save him. Please!”

You felt a hand on your shoulder minutes later and turned to see The Master, a smile on his lips. “You’re okay!” You hugged him tightly and he closed his eyes, wrapping his arms around you.

“Only because of you.”

Jacobi!Master

You had escaped the Daleks by the skin of your teeth and when you had misheard one of his instructions, you sent the Tardis crashing into a hostile planet. Humans had settled on multiple planets, forming colonies and when you crashed right in the middle of a major city, there was no warm reception.

The Master had been shot and you had to listen to him rant about how ‘inappropriate’ it was to be shot by a female. Now, normally you would call him out on his sexism, but as you cleaned and bandaged the wound, his comment distracted you from it, as he said it without seemingly knowing what he had done. There weren’t many days he gave you compliments.

“Why can’t all humans be like you?”

“I guess I’m just special.” You smiled, not taking his words seriously.

“Yes,” He agreed.

You eyed him for a moment as you stuck down the bandage. “There. All done. You know at your age you really should think about taking it easy.” He glared at you, causing you to laugh.

“What do you mean my age?” He stood up and you backed away to the door.

“Elderly.”

You ran away when he chased you.

Simm!Master

Trying to take over a planet ruled by lava creatures probably wasn’t his greatest idea, and even The Master was willing to admit that he regretted it. The civilization had preformed several scans of your anatomy, a painful process and he had saved you, piloting the Tardis a safe distance away before watching the planet destroy itself.

There wasn’t a lot he could do for there were no injuries, just pain which he could make manageable.

You were lying in bed when he checked on you, letting the Tardis drift in space, as it would do until you were better.

“How are you feeling?” He asked.

“A little better.” You told him as he walked over to the bed. “Lie with me?”

He nodded, getting into bed, and kicking off his shoes. He lay on his back and placed his arm around your shoulders when you cuddled into his chest, draping an arm across his abdomen.

“I feel ten times better already.”

He smiled softly, pressing his lips to your forehead, his lips lingering for a moment.

Missy

You looked at the other people queued up to become Cyberman. Not of their own accord. You stumbled across the factory and pretended to be controlled like the other poor unfortunate souls who were being given a death sentence. You kept your eyes peeled for a skinny, tall, grey-haired Time Lord, not seeing a woman in Victorian dress giving you an escape route.

You were placed in a capsule and were wondering where The Doctor was. You heard the others in the capsules beside you, screaming. Your capsule flashed but did not transform you into a Cyberman like the others.

Missy distracted the two Cybermen controlling the experiment, using her umbrella to open your capsule from a distance. You fled the factory, seeing a woman watching you. Before you could approach her, The Doctor appeared and you looked away from the woman, and when you looked back she was gone. It wasn’t until days later that you found out that The Master, now Missy, had saved you from death.

You were still getting used to the idea of The Master being female and well, alive. So when she approached you with a solution to the injuries you had received when you escaped the factory after going back to the factory to destroy the Cybermen.

“What is this place?” You asked, looking around the spacious room that had a very high ceiling.

“The med bay. Every Tardis has one. Didn’t The Doctor mention that?”

You looked at her, your annoyance clear, and she sighed, nodding. You didn’t appreciate her comments about The Doctor, as they were all negative.

“Sit down.” You followed her instructions. “You could even take your shirt off if you like?”

You playfully rolled your eyes at her suggestion and the smirk on her lips. “I’m fine, thanks.”

“Suit yourself.” She snapped her fingers and you were surrounded by small lights, feeling your skin tingle.

“What are they?” You asked, holding your hand up to watch the burn on your hand heal. You had tripped and touched one of the capsules that were set to erupt and burned the palm of your hand.

“Nanogenes. They analyse DNA in order to heal wounded soldiers during the Time War. This Tardis is familiar with humans and so are the Nanogenes.”

“Wait, what happens if they weren’t?”

“You’d be horribly disfigured.”

Dhawan!Master

It was an odd situation you had found yourself in recently. The Master took you with him in his Tardis and after a few trips The Doctor would catch up and ‘rescue you’ and The Master would then ‘save you’ and the cycle would repeat itself. The last few months had been the strangest months of your life. Only when The Doctor knew that given the choice, you would stay with The Master, and stop searching for you did life seem to be almost normal.

You had been on a trip with The Master and encountered one of his past incarnations, getting separated from the incarnation you knew, and caught up in his past troubles with the Daleks.

You had watched as he killed the Gardezzan and knew he had the same painful fate for you. Suddenly the Tardis started shaking and your Master appeared, burgundy coat and all.

You breathed a sigh of relief, when he approached you, checking to make sure you were alright before turning to his past self when he spoke. “Who are you?”

“I’m you. But better, though, eh?” He winked at you and you jokingly rolled your eyes. “Sorry, gramps, I need her for a little while longer.”

You blinked when your surroundings changed to the house and you sighed, walking to sit on the couch.

He sat beside you and took hold of your left arm, examining it. “Just a bruise. I’m amazed he even had the strength to grab you like that.” He stood up and went to the kitchen, returning with an ice pack. “Here.”

You held it against your arm and smiled when he sat beside you, resting your head on his shoulder. “It’s oddly comforting to know that some things never change.”

“What do you mean?”

“You have always been a bad dresser.”

Jamie McCrimmon

You had been tested by the Dominators. The Doctor reckoned you were lucky that your brain wasn’t fried by their machine, and you would be inclined to believe him if it weren’t for the pounding headache you had.

Jamie knocked on the door of your bedroom. You looked at him over your shoulder before lying down again. He entered the bedroom and you turned to him when he sat on the bed.

“I thought you could use a remedy from home.” He handed you the herbal mixture he had hidden behind his back and you thanked him, accepting it.

You had small circular burn marks on both sides of your head and you knew this remedy would soon help it heal.

You laid down and gestured for him to join you. He laid on his side, facing you and you kissed his cheek. “Thank you.”

“I’m just glad you’re alright.”

Alistair Gordon Lethbridge-Stewart

“How is she?” Alistair looked over his shoulder at Jo when she entered the room.

“Her temperature seems to have gone down. The fungus may be working, but I don’t think she is recovering as well as The Doctor hoped.” He told her.

“I brought fresh water.” She smiled gently, handing him a bowl with cold water in it.

“Thank you.”

She left the room and he continued to keep you cool with a damp cloth on your forehead. It took days for you to wake up and Alistair only left the room when it was time to destroy the giant maggots. When he returned you were sitting up in bed, eating some soup Jo had made.

“Hello, stranger.” You smiled.

“You’re awake.” He glanced at The Doctor, Benton, and Jo when they left the room to give you privacy. He took off his hat and sat on the bed. “How are you feeling?”

“Much better. Little headache, but I don’t know if that’s because of Jo’s fussing or the giant maggots I’ve heard so much about.”

He chuckled. “Perhaps it is both.”

You laughed lightly, tapping your cheek. He turned your chin gently to kiss you tenderly and you placed a hand on his cheek. “It must have been hard for you to see me like that. I’m sorry.”

“I’m just glad you’re alright.”

“Thanks to you.”

He shook his head and took the soup from your hands. “Here, let me.” You smiled at him when he wasn’t looking, knowing despite how hard the last few days were for him, he refused to leave your side. To see you in such a state, barely considered conscious, was heart-breaking.

Mike Yates

It was dangerous work being a soldier in UNIT. You both understood that when he first gained an interest in the organization. Witnessing the pain he endured was different from imagining.

The city was under attack, and Mike couldn’t get hold of UNIT through the radio, or over the phone. The invasion swept all over the city and you had nowhere to go when Mike was shot. Nowhere except home.

Your first aid kit was basic so trying to patch him up would be a Hail Mary. But you could only work with what you had at your disposal.

Instead of forceps, you had your fingers and you would never forget that feeling of reaching into his wound to get the bullet out.

“That’s good.” He breathed, his chest rising and falling as he tried to keep himself awake. “You’re doing great,” He assured you.

You held back your tears as you placed the bullet on the coffee table.

“Now,” he pointed to the lighter and the knife. “you need to cauterize it.”

“Mike, no -”

“Y/N, please.” He touched your cheek. “It’s going to be fine.”

You followed his instructions, heating the knife before placing it over the wound to seal it. A sob threatened to leave your lips when he cried out in pain. You laid him down when you saw he was sweating and he protested but you were adamant that he rested.

“I’ll keep trying to reach UNIT.” You told him, taking hold of his hand.

He fell asleep and you kissed his hand before leaving him to rest. You went to the kitchen to put the items away, letting your tears fall as your body shook from the sobs you refused to let him hear. He was safe, for now. And you hoped that whatever otherworldly force that was trying to take over the world, would let him rest. Then he could help kick their ass.

Alydon

When he heard you had been injured Alydon had rushed to your side, a deep frown on his lips when he saw you with the healer. He took your hand and you sent him a small smile.

"I’m okay.”

“Barely.” He looked at the healer, “Can you give us a moment?”

She bowed her head before leaving and Alydon sighed as he brushed hair away from your shoulder. “I shouldn’t have let you go.”

“Don’t be ridiculous.” You said. “It wouldn’t have been a success otherwise.”

Alydon called the healer when you winced in pain, helping her when he saw how frazzled she was. You smiled softly when she left to fetch you water.

“You’re a natural.” You teased.

Alydon chuckled, bending down to kiss your forehead when he was done. “Get some sleep. I will check on you later.”

You nodded, feeling tired from the medicine and he looked over his shoulder as he left, smiling softly when he saw you were asleep.

Rory Williams

He had been slashed on the arm with a sword during his fight in the Colosseum. He had hidden his pain until you saw the wound. You rushed to get everything you needed to heal him and returned, kneeling on the floor as he sat on the rock He admired you as you patched up his arm, a small smile on his lips.

Ian Chesterton

Your cheek had been cut from an explosion that destroyed a wall. Ian sat between your legs on a stool while you sat on the bed, wincing now and then as he cleaned the wound on your cheek and forehead.

“Sorry.” He put plasters over the cuts and sighed when he was finished. “Are you okay?”

You nodded, wrapping your arms around his waist. He placed his arms around you while you buried your head in his neck.

“Are you lying?” He asked knowingly.

You nodded and he kissed your cheek, holding you tighter.

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When You/They Get Jealous

First Doctor

You were showing Ben and Polly around the Tardis, and Ben was asking a lot of questions, laughing with you when you made jokes at The Doctor’s expense. You walked into the console room after showing the new companions to their room, finding The Doctor in the console room.

“He likes you.” He spoke when he heard you enter.

You smiled at him across the console, “They get married, remember?”

“Or do they?” He raised an eyebrow at you.

“Yes, they do.” You walked around to place a hand on his shoulder, “So try not to throw him in a supernova and help me find a way to get them together.”

Second Doctor

The Doctor entered the sitting room where you spent most of your time during the day, pausing in the doorway when he saw you smiling and laughing with your hand on a guard’s arm. Now he knew why Ramón kept you close to his side whenever you were around.

“Don’t you have work to do? Places to patrol? Instead, you sit here and flirt with my wife.” He placed his hands behind his back, standing taller as he walked further into the room.

You looked over your shoulder, resting your arm on the back of your chair with a smile on your lips. “Now, now, Ramón, no need to be rude.”

“No, no, Mrs. Salamander, I’ll take my leave. Good day.” The guard left the room, and your eyes had a twinkle in them as you watched The Doctor sit next to you at the table.

“What?” He dropped the accent, looking shy under your gaze.

“Perhaps, you and Ramón are not so different after all.” You commented. “Although he would have him receive a beating from the other guards rather than send him to patrol.”

The Doctor raised an eyebrow when you placed your legs over his lap, plopping a grape into your mouth. “It’s a shame really; he was such a good kisser. He’s very excitable, hands traveling everywhere -” You broke off into laughter when he leaned over to kiss you, his hand moving along your leg, squeezing your thigh as he hovered over you on the chaise longue sofa.

Third Doctor

It was apparent to him that Benton found you attractive. The Doctor believed that whenever he had his back turned, Benton appeared, and you were always laughing. He had returned to the lab with Jo after being taken by the Time Lords to the Colony and found you and Benton chatting in the lab, sitting too close for his liking.

“Do you ever do any work?” He asked, stepping out of the Tardis.

You placed your teacup down on the table, relieved to see he was alright. You were just about to enter when the doors closed, and the Tardis dematerialized, and you had been worried ever since.

Benton knew his presence wasn’t wanted and left after saying a quick goodbye. You sighed when Jo awkwardly followed him, making up an excuse, so she didn’t have to stay.

“What was he doing here?” He looked around the tables, “Did he touch anything?”

“No, and I was here the whole time.” You said. “Where did you go?”

“The Time Lords sent me to a Colony. I ran into the Master, but don’t worry, nothing happened. How long were we away?” He asked.

You checked your watch, “Ten minutes. The Brigadier was here, and Benton came to see if you were back yet.”

“We were only gone for ten minutes. Whatever it was, it wasn’t that important if the sergeant had time for a cup of tea.”

You kissed his cheek, “Stop it. We’re just friends.” You told him, picking up the teacups.

“Does he know that?” He sighed when you smiled

at him before you left the lab to clean the teacups.

Fourth Doctor

He would try to be sneaky about it. He would ask them a question every once and a while, and when they got it wrong, he would insult them, proving how much smarter he was than them at the same time. It would take five questions before you realized what he was up to and would make him apologize, watching over his shoulder as he did so. Then reassure him with a kiss that he was the only one you had eyes for.

Fifth Doctor

He thought it was ridiculous that he was jealous. You weren’t dating yet. And he had no ownership over you, but he felt like claiming it as you talked and smiled with a man on a space station you had found yourselves on. And what annoyed him more was how you purposely flirted to make him react. But he couldn’t find a way to divert the man’s attention from you. So he stated that he was going to search for something that didn’t exist and you just nodded, wishing him luck. He walked out, and with a sigh, he returned, claiming he needed your help. You would smirk, which irritated him further as you had seen right through it.

“If we live through this, we should have coffee sometime.” You told the man before following The Doctor.

You waited until the door was closed before saying, “Some things never change.”

The Doctor rolled his eyes, and you smiled as you stole the celery from his jacket. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

“Of course not.” You took a bite of the celery, walking away. “You never do.”

Sixth Doctor

This Doctor didn’t hold back at all at the start of his regeneration. He would make men quiver in their shoes as he insulted them. He would start by mocking their intellect and then their appearance before finally finishing them off with a comment that made them swiftly walk away and avoid you for the rest of the time you were in their presence.

Later in his regeneration, he was secure enough in himself and your relationship that when he felt someone was getting too close to you, for his liking, he would kiss your forehead and invite you to follow him to the source of the threat.

Seventh Doctor

The Master was very flirtatious toward you whenever he had a new scheme in motion. He would kiss your hand and compliment you. It would make you laugh since he was purposely trying to make The Doctor angry, and The Doctor believed there was chemistry between you both. But you didn’t have feelings for The Master, and you were sure he only used you to get under The Doctor. He would pace the floor in a rage, muttering to himself all the things he could do to The Master, and you reassure him that you have no feelings for The Master and that he was only giving The Master the reaction he wanted.

Eighth Doctor

You couldn’t decide whether you were insecure or jealous when it came to the way The Doctor and Grace interacted. You had just met him, yet you already felt a strong connection to him. He was always holding your hand when he felt like it as if it was the most natural thing in the world. And it felt as if it was as if you had known each other for years, not a couple of hours. When he had figured out how to stop The Master and kissed you during the excitement, it was apparent that when you defeated The Master, you both had a lot to talk about afterward.

War Doctor

He rarely got jealous unless someone was directly flirting with you. You were the last of the Time Lords and although you never returned advances, he was afraid that one day you would and he would be alone.

Ninth Doctor

When he gets jealous, he subtly points out flaws in the person flirting with you and quietly mocks them when they’re not looking. You wanted to scold him, tell him that his jealousy was unnecessary, but found the hilarity in it.

Tenth Doctor

He will try and succeed in making himself look better. The man’s accomplishments were nothing compared to the list The Doctor had. You would smirk at his obvious attempts to overshadow the man. You would roll your eyes and mention something embarrassing that he had done to make the man feel better.

Eleventh Doctor

When River would flirt with him, he would wink at you, fixing his bowtie, and you would roll your eyes, appearing unbothered. But they both knew you were, and River only flirted with him to get a reaction from you, but when you started dating The Doctor, she stopped, and you realize she has purposely made you jealous in hopes of getting you both together.

Twelfth Doctor

He would insult the person in every way, whether it was their outfit, their hair, or the way they talked. He would rant uninterrupted for ten minutes, and when the man was successfully made to feel small and unworthy, he would turn to look at you, seeing you weren’t watching. He would know better after a few months into his regeneration that when he was insulting people, you wouldn’t talk to him for a few days.

Thirteenth Doctor

She is more insecure than jealous. A part of her always feels like you missed the times when she was a man, and when you talk to men, she often retreats into herself a little. You would tell her that although it was a lot to adjust to, you still cared about her, and after a few speeches, she would believe in your relationship more.

Delgado!Master

He would act cold towards them and threaten them when you weren’t around. When you learn that he had made a man flee in fear, you know that the reason was The Master was afraid himself. He was scared of losing you, of not being enough. And you would reassure him that he was all you ever wanted.

Ainley!Master

He wouldn’t hesitate to shrink the man before he could even approach you. The Master would be more alert than you were and had seen the flirtatious twinkle in the man’s eyes. You would ask why he had done it and prove to him with a kiss that he was the only one you cared about.

Roberts!Master

Your husband worked at the hospital, so it wasn’t suspicious that you knew some of the doctors and nurses there. But one doctor had mischief in his eyes as he complimented your hair, and your outfit while touching you as if you were his. The Master knew Bruce hadn’t known about the one-sided flirtation and was sure he wouldn’t like it. So he channelled Bruce or his interpretation of his personality, and the doctor got a warning before being punched in the jaw, enough to knock him to the floor. You gasped, watching the man’s nose bleed while The Master put an arm over your shoulders. The doctor made you uncomfortable, and he could see that it wasn’t the first time he was overly friendly. So he made sure he never thought about you again by striking him with fear.

You would later question his motives and thank him. It would be a defining moment in the period before your feelings were confessed.

Jacobi!Master

You left the lab more than he or Chantho did so you met more people. You were fetching more supplies, and a guard helped carry them for you. The Master took the box from him and dismissed him with, “We’ll manage from here.”

You would thank the guard who was surprised by the cold tone, and when he left the lab, you would kiss his cheek. “So, what are we doing?”

He would put the image of you interacting with other men out of his mind and focus on the project he believed would help the cause. As you helped him, he would forget about it, and the tension would leave the room.

Simms!Master

It was a large office, and you couldn’t be with him 24/7; otherwise, it would be suspicious. But when he walked out of his office to see a man flirting with you while you were making photocopies, his blood boiled from rage. Your relationship wasn’t public, but you had been sneaking around for three months, and The Master felt like throwing the man out the window when he touched your hair, inviting you out for dinner at the weekend.

“I can’t. I’ll be busy. Paperwork.” You lied.

The Master smirked, he had arranged to meet you at the weekend, already starting to fight with Lucy so when the workday ended, and he went home, they would argue, and he would walk out, and she wouldn’t be suspicious. As frustrating as it was, he needed her connections for his plan to work.

“Ah, it is reassuring to find someone who cares about their job.” He walked over, standing behind the man who turned. You bit your lip, suppressing a smirk as the man’s confident demeanor stumbled in front of The Master. “You’re fired.”

The man started pleading for another chance, but The Master led you to the elevator, shouting over his shoulder that he expected the man to have left in ten minutes, or he called security. The elevator doors close, and before you can tease him, he has you pressed against the wall, lips meeting feverishly. He stopped the elevator, and you smiled, dropping the paperwork, running your hands through his hair as his lips left their mark on your neck.

When he was satisfied with the mark, he would start the elevator again and tilt your chin up, so your eyes met. “You’re mine.” His kiss would be gentler but passionate.

You would stare into his eyes as you placed a hand on his cheek, “And you’re mine.”

Missy

In the time you were separated, you had formed a close bond with The Doctor, a few inside jokes and memories that you shared made her jealous. You reminisced about a planet you had been to, and she would insult everything about it.

You would approach her later and talk about what she was feeling. You would tell her that you had spent all your time with The Doctor, wondering if you would ever see her again. And when you kiss, she would realize that her jealousy was pointless. You were hers, and you always would be.

Dhawan!Master

You had visited him at MI6 and were waiting for him to return to his desk. He came back to find you sitting in his chair, one of his co-workers sitting on his desk, leaning too close for comfort. You saw him appear and moved away, greeting him with a kiss.

“Wait, you’re dating, X-Files?” The nickname immediately made rage flash in The Master’s eyes and irritated you.

You kept your cool, walking to the agent, whispering in his ear, “You think he’s crazy. But there’s a place where that’s a very, very good thing.”

You walked away, and The Master followed, “What did you say to him?”

“That work isn’t the only place you can be a freak.” You winked at him before stepping into the elevator.

He chuckled, walking in and pressing the floor number.

Jamie McCrimmon

He would feel like he had walked into a wall when he saw another man talking to you. He would stop, and his body would shut down for a few seconds while his brain processed the situation. He would keep away, but close enough to hear the conversation. He would roll his eyes whenever the man tried to flirt with you. You would never know that he was, but Jamie did, and he didn’t like it one bit.

He would bite the inside of his cheek, fighting the urge to storm over and throw you over his shoulder. But when he heard you laugh, and the man saying you had a beautiful laugh, he walked over and made an excuse for you to leave with him. You would wander around for ten minutes, and he would talk about the man you were talking to, believing he was subtly, but you caught on and shut down his assumption.

“The Doctor didn’t need my help, did he?” You asked.

Jamie rubbed the back of his head sheepishly, “Um, no, but -”

You kissed him for less than a minute, but it was enough to give his ego a boost. You smiled as you walked away, shaking your head when he grinned, catching up to you.

Alistair Gordon Lethbridge-Stewart

His job had him away most days and sometimes nights if there were emergencies. So he wasn’t around often for the little things like going shopping together, but he took a day off, and you went to town.

You were preparing to pay for the groceries when the cashier struck a conversation. Alistair looked at the money in his hand, sighing as he realized he was completely forgotten about. He cleared his throat while the man was talking about what had happened in his life since he had last seen you, and how you got more beautiful every time he saw you.

“Right. Sorry.”

You introduced him to Alistair, kissing him on the cheek and touching his chest as you leaned into his side.

“So you’re the fiancée I’ve heard so much about. I thought you’d be taller.”

You smiled when Alistair raised an eyebrow, offended by his comment. You knew that if the friendly cashier knew what Alistair did for a living, he wouldn’t be joking about his height.

You bid him goodbye, and Alistair carries the groceries to the car. “Who was that?”

“His name is Gary. He’s always here every week when I restock the fridge. So we’ve gotten to know each other quite well. And you should also know that he is married with five kids.” You winked at him before getting into the car.

Alistair sighed, putting the bags in the boot of the car before getting behind the wheel.

You looked at him with a smile, “No need to be jealous, my dear Brigadier.”

Mike Yates

You had met an old friend from school in town, and Mike was in the truck with Benton, doing a patrol of the town when he saw you chatting with a man in a café. Benton noticed you first since Mike was driving, and he parked, both trying to figure out who you were talking to.

Mike left the truck and entered the café. The man pointed to him when he realized he was approaching your table and you smiled when you saw him, standing up to greet him with a kiss.

“Mike, this is Phil. He was in my year in school. You met once, at the dance, remember?”

Mike nodded, shaking his hand. “Nice to see you again.” A woman approached the table and sat beside Phil, who held her hand on the table. Mike’s concerns eased when you introduced her as Phil’s wife of ten years.

“I better get back to work. I’ll see you at home, okay?” He kissed you tenderly before leaving the café.

You joined the table, and the woman smiled as she took a sip of her tea. “He likes making a point, doesn’t he?”

You nodded, giggling with her before continuing your conversation where you had left off when Mike arrived.

Alydon

He didn’t like how close you are to male warriors. And it was the first time he ever felt insecure, having something to lose. You knew his short and blunt tone didn’t go unnoticed by the group who were laughing about successfully defeating a group of six Daleks and the way Alydon had glared at the friendly arm around your shoulders and knew what was wrong with him. So you got a moment alone with him to confront him. He apologized for his behaviour. You kissed his cheek, promising to spend time alone later and he smiled as he watched you walk away to train.

Rory Williams

He was protective over you. You were friendly by nature but still naïve to the world that was thousands of years from your time. This meant when men tried to flirt with you, you didn’t catch on quickly. After one man had put his arm around your shoulders, Rory rarely left your side and you preferred it that way. His jealousy never resulted in an argument it only made him more aware of who was around you and he could protect you better.

Ian Chesterton

During the crusade, the dresses showed cleavage normally hidden by your cardigan and Ian wasn’t oblivious to the stares you received from men. And you noticed the stares he received from women. So you stayed together, holding hands and occasionally kissing each other on the cheek. If he was sitting, he would put his hand on the back of your chair and you would rest your hand on his knee.

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Preferences -

╾ How You Met

╾ First Trip In The Tardis - (Part Two)

╾ Nightmares/Trouble Sleeping

╾ First Kiss

╾ First Date

╾ They See You Naked

╾ When an enemy takes you/controls your mind

╾ First Fight/Apologies

╾ You Die/They Die

╾ Laundry Day

╾ When You/They Get Jealous

╾ Singing In The Shower

╾ Dancing

╾ How They Describe You

╾ You/They Get Hurt And You Patch Each Other Up

╾ They Like When You...

╾ Where They Like To Kiss You

╾ On A Bad Day They Will...

╾ They Propose

─ Who They Confide In

╾ "I'm sorry..."

╾ Card/Board Games You Play Together

╾ Pick Up Lines

╾ When They're Angry They

╾ What Clothing You/They Steal

╾ You/They meet A Past/Future Version Of Them/ You

╾ When You Fall Ill

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Second Doctor

Powerless

Alistair Gordon Lethbridge-Stewart

A New Adventure

Delgado!Master

Undeniable Chemistry

Roberts!Master

Confessions In The Rain

Jacobi!Master

Rivalry

Letting Go (+ Simm!Master)

Simm!Master

Letting Go (+ Jacobi!Master)

Rory Williams

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When They're Angry They...

First Doctor

…will make snappy comments to everyone (mostly Ian and Barbara)

Second Doctor

…are very silent, but when he talks his tone is more serious than usual. He will be plotting to find a way to defeat the threat that had caused his anger

Third Doctor

…will make comments about the person who had angered him and you would try to hide your smirk

Fourth Doctor

…will yell at whoever caused his anger and if it was you who was on the receiving end he would find a way to make it up to you when he had calmed down

Fifth Doctor

…won’t raise his voice but will glower at them as he plots a way to defeat the enemy. When it comes to the Master he tries to bargain with him for they were old friends

Sixth Doctor

…throw every insult he has at the person who caused his anger. After he’s calmed down he will apologize to you, but when it comes to Peri, you need to urge him to apologize to her.

Seventh Doctor

…make it known they aren’t someone to be messed with. Whether it’s through threats or showcasing his knowledge he will show the person that his outfit is deceiving

Eighth Doctor

…won’t show he’s angry. He distracts himself with the stars and you would bring him tea, knowing he was trying to figure out a way to stop the Master who was the source of his anger

War Doctor

…hit the console. You would listen to him yell, release his frustrations, and know that you would be helping with an hour’s worth of repairs when he was finished.

Ninth Doctor

…will threaten who had made him angry which was caused by the enemy taking or hurting one of his companions. You knew how protective he was and you knew he would do everything he could to save them. But his anger would never lead to him killing ruthlessly, for he had seen enough death

Tenth Doctor

…will yell at whoever caused his anger. He was rarely angry unless he saw the mistreatment of others or someone had hurt you or his companions. You would take his hand, showing you would always have his back

Eleventh Doctor

… would angrily hit the Tardis console and he would know by the smile on your face you were there to calm him down. He wasn’t ready to calm down so he would sit on the ropes beneath the glass floor and you followed him. He glanced at you when you wrapped your arms around his neck from behind, kissing his cheek. You knew his anger would cloud his judgment so you would shower him in affection to calm him down, quietly talking about what made him angry.

Twelfth Doctor

…overload with sarcastic comments. You weren’t immune to his sarcasm but if he insulted someone else he would compliment you. With Missy on board, his anger was more common as she enjoyed riling him up. He would rant for ten minutes then dismiss everyone and you remained, sitting beside him on the stairs, his head on your shoulder

Thirteenth Doctor

…would try and distract herself as she knew her anger wouldn’t lead her to a solution, only a clear mind could

Delgado!Master

…would rant about the incompetence of lesser species which to him was everything that wasn’t a Timelord. You would jokingly act offended and he would point at you, telling you that you were an exception. You would smile and he would return it, feeling his anger diminishing

Ainley!Master

…throw anything he could get his hands on. You would watch from the doorway as he turned the room upside down and when he finally stopped you would walk over to hug him, knowing your presence helped calm him down

Roberts!Master

…turn his anger into passion and he would take his anger out on your body in the most pleasurable way

Jacobi!Master

…insult everything. You had received his sharp tongue many times so his anger didn’t upset you. You watch as he paces the floor, ranting about anything that comes to mind and when he is done, you look up from your book, “Better?” He nodded and joined you on the sofa with a sigh

Simm!Master

…much like his past incarnation, he would turn to sex but his anger lasted for days. If anyone made a mistake he would kill them for it no matter how small the mistake was. You would be by his side constantly, acting as his conscience

Missy

…would make sarcastic comments and you would try to stop her from upsetting Clara or the Doctor. She would then turn her comments to you and you would walk away, telling her to find you when she calmed down. And she would apologize later

Dhawan!Master

…would throw things around the room if you weren’t inside it and if you entered the room he would stop and you would hug him, soothing his anger

Jamie McCrimmon

…doesn’t show his anger unless someone has taken you or harmed you in some way. He would pace the room like a caged lion and the Doctor’s reassurance wasn’t enough to calm him down. He would break through anyone that stopped him from reaching you and only when he held you in his arms again did he calm down

Alistair Lethbridge-Stewart

…would complain about the Doctor. Now his Tardis was working he was disappearing a lot more often and you would sometimes join him. He would be in his office when you return and you held up a gift you had brought him and he would hide his smile until you wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed his cheek. It wasn’t anger really, but he was concerned about your safety

Mike Yates

…would hide his anger until he got home. You would know by the way he didn’t greet you when he walked in and you would take his jacket and make him tea knowing he needed to relax in the peace and quiet before he could tell you what happened

Alydon

…hit whoever caused his anger. He was rarely angry and was a pacifist by nature but the threat of the Daleks wasn’t one that could be solved peacefully as proved by Temmosus’s death. Ian had noticed like many others that Alydon was interested in you. When you joined the Thralls you recognized him as your leader so when Ian threatened to take you to the Daleks, you didn’t use your training to hurt him. You could see in his eyes what he was trying to do, yet he was a stranger to you so a part of you was wary of his intentions. Alydon met your gaze when you looked at him over your shoulder. You had told him that a war was necessary but he never wanted to start another war. But Ian knew that he would if it came to you. He turned Ian around and punched his jaw. That’s when he knew there was something worth fighting for, in that moment of anger

Rory Williams

…will yell until he doesn’t want to anymore, then storm out of the room. You would follow him until he talked it over with you and he always caved

Ian Chesterton

He usually bickers with the Doctor and you lead him away before they can say anything worse, and he sighs, sitting on the edge of the bed when you arrive in your bedroom.

You sit behind him, resting your chin on his shoulder, muttering “I know,” whenever he rants about the Doctor, his hands gesturing wildly. After twenty minutes he calms down and you stay there for a little while longer, your arms around his neck, his hands on your arms.

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On A Bad Day They Will...

First Doctor

…Read to you. He isn’t good at comforting people but he knows that the sound of his voice comforts you although he never understood why. He would find where you had hidden away and recite a book word for word to make you feel better and forget about your bad day.

Second Doctor

…hug you. He would find you in your bedroom and no words were needed as he sat beside you on the bed, placing his arm around your back, your head falling on his shoulder. The warmth of his embrace was enough to make you smile and put your bad day behind you.

Third Doctor

…give you a distraction. You had lost a patient and the outcome was out of your control and the Doctor presented you with a device that needed ‘fixing’ so you had something to take your mind off of it and he would sit for hours watching you fix this device and when you went to get a different tool, he quickly used his sonic on the wires before taking his seat, not showing signs he had moved, and it was worth it to see the smile on your lips when the device worked.

Fourth Doctor

…tell you about a distant planet that he wanted to show you. You would act uninterested at first then ask questions. And he would smile and kiss your forehead before piloting the TARDIS.

Fifth Doctor

…make you a cup of tea. He would bring you tea and place his arm around your shoulders as he sat beside you. He would kiss your head and say, “Not all days will be like this.”

Sixth Doctor

… be unsure of what to say but would place a hand on your back and when you hugged him, he would welcome the embrace, knowing that his usual self, sarcastic and insulting, wasn’t what you needed right now. You needed the comfort of his fifth incarnation.

Seventh Doctor

.. ask Ace what to do and when she told you that the Doctor wanted to speak to you, you never imagined he had parked a little ways away from the Milky Way.

Eighth Doctor

…take you to see a constellation and you would admire the stars and as you listened to him name the stars you would rest your head on his shoulder, admiring him as he spoke, grateful that you had him in your life.

War Doctor

…remind you that the universe was always growing. Stars were being born, new species were being created and although you had lost your people it helped you remember the good times on Gallifrey.

Ninth Doctor

…take you back home and as you walked around the familiar surroundings, he would listen as you confide in him as you shared some chips.

Tenth Doctor

…take you to a planet known for its hospitality and you would enjoy a quiet relaxing lunch with him and Donna.

Eleventh Doctor

…say or do anything to make you laugh. He was naturally clumsy so it never took long before he managed to get you to crack a smile.

Twelfth Doctor

…give you an awkward hug. He wasn’t a cuddler in this incarnation but for you, he made an exception.

Thirteenth Doctor

…be herself. You found her new personality endearing and although she wasn’t great at comforting people, you found her not-so-comforting speech to be comforting.

Delgado!Master

…take you to a quiet planet known for its breathtaking scenery. You would enjoy a quiet walk, holding hands and as you admired a waterfall he lifted your hand to his lips before leading you back to the TARDIS. It was a simple thing but it helped you clear your head.

Ainley!Master

…notice that you're not your usual self and would kiss your cheek, wrapping his arms around you. “Who do I need to shrink?” This would make you smile and he would smile knowing that he could make you smile on a day like this.

Roberts!Master

…wonder what the best approach is. You weren’t close at this stage in your relationship and he wondered if he tried to comfort you would it make it worse. He was possessing your husband’s body after all. When he heard you go upstairs without a greeting, he decided to cook dinner and when you came downstairs he had lit a candle and poured some wine. It made you smile and gave you hope that there was more to him than he wanted you to believe.

Jacobi!Master

…make the TARDIS invisible and you escape the Time War for a few hours. He would bring up old memories that made you smile and laugh and when a Dalek ship was detected you gained your fighting spirit back.

Simms!Master

…pull you from the sofa and dance in the living room to the slow song on the radio. You smile against his shoulder, savouring the moment and thanking the universe for bringing you together.

Missy

…use her sarcasm to make you smile. She focused her attention on the Doctor who would glare at her and as they bickered, you would giggle and she would know she had succeeded.

Dhawan!Master

…tell you about Gallifrey. His stories always brought you out of your mind and you would smile at the childhood memories he shared with you, resting your head on his shoulder as you listened to his tales.

Jamie McCrimmon

…talk about home. You hadn’t known how many times you had seen him without noticing before until he told you about the time he had fallen in love with you at first sight.

Alistair Gordon Lethbridge-Stewart

…take time off to spend the rest of the day with you. He knew from how you spoke on the telephone that something was wrong so he took the rest of the day off to spend it with you after giving Benton and Yates their assignments.

Mike Yates

…play your favourite record. He knew the lively music and atmosphere would help cheer you up as he pulled you up to dance with him.

Alydon

…remind you of all you had achieved and how much he admired your strength.

Rory Williams

…talk about anything and everything with you to distract you. It was mostly gossip but it would help you put the day behind you.

Ian Chesterton

…remind you of better days. You would become very quiet on a bad day and Ian knew the best way to cheer you up was by reminding you of all the better days that made the bad day insignificant.

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First Fight/Apologies

First Doctor

You were a protective figure in the Tardis. The Doctor could be rude when he wanted to be and knew which buttons to push. You were tired of defending him, and when he told you that you didn’t need to feel obligated to anymore, you thought he was ending your relationship. For three days, you lived in the library until the stubborn Doctor knocked on the door.

He wasn’t great at apologizing, but you appreciated the fact that he tried.

Second Doctor

You were torn. You loved him and could tell him apart from Ramón. But he was still a reminder of what you had lost. You started putting distance between you and even got a separate bedroom. He was understanding, but when he felt you were slipping away, he began to fight. It wasn’t an argument with lots of yelling, but it wasn’t a friendly conversation either. You were unsure about many things, not just the fate of your relationship, and the Doctor couldn’t wait for you to open up to him any longer. It was months in the making, but it still devasted him and left you with an empty feeling in your heart.

You would reconcile after an adventure. Jamie would purposely leave you alone with The Doctor, knowing you had avoided being alone with the traveller for weeks, and you would be excitedly talking about your trip to miss Jamie’s presence until the laughter stopped and the awkward atmosphere descended. He would say that it was good to hear you laugh, and you would admit that you missed talking to him. You stepped closer, and he closed the distance, kissing you.

“I’ve really missed you.” You whispered.

“I’ve missed you too.”

Third Doctor

He would tell you to go away when he wanted to work on experiments or trick you out the door and lock it. You felt he was treating you like an idiot and when the next time he was working on something, you showed him how intelligent you were, before storming out. When you returned an hour later after calming down, he had looked over at you, but you were giving him the silent treatment.

“I can’t seem to figure out how the electricity is flowing through the machine. There’s no power cell.” He glanced over at you with a sigh. You weren’t listening, reading a book. “Y/N?”

You sighed, looking at him. “I’m just sitting here! I’m not doing anything.”

He walked over and took the book from you. “Well, I need you over there.”

You raised an eyebrow at him, “Why? So you can call me an idiot without stating it?”

“No, I need your help.” He walked to the table, and you slowly followed. He showed you the device, and you glanced at him before taking it.

“Looks like there’s something lodged in the side there. Open that up and see what that tells you.”

He handed you the sonic screwdriver and sent you a smile when you stared at him for a few seconds. You realized what he was trying to do and sent him a smile.

“Setting four.” He told you.

You nodded, taking a seat at the table, and shared a smile with him. Your argument was forgotten.

Fourth Doctor

He knew he would have to break your heart, or you wouldn’t leave him. So he lied, and you had smacked his cheek. Humans couldn’t visit Gallifrey, and he wished they could so he could show you his planet, knowing you would love it and look beautiful under the orange sky at night.

You cried when you left the Tardis, and when the doors closed, he did too. He set the Tardis into flight, and you turned to look back, and it gave him hope that when he returned, you might forgive him when he told you the truth.

Fifth Doctor

He kept pushing you away. He was keeping a distance between you and him, and it infuriated you. He would act like he never wanted to be near you, then if an adventure went awry, he would ask a billion questions and make sure you were alright.

You eventually grew tired of it and confronted him. He told you that you were his future, currently trapped in his past, and how it could affect the future. You understood that he was scared and said to him that you had come back for a reason. To get to know him, and when he told you that it was dangerous using a vortex manipulator, you countered with, “It’s not as dangerous as traveling with you.”

You left the room to give him time to think, and the next morning he let you choose where to go, and you walked hand in hand out of the Tardis. He became less reserved, less cautious, and enjoyed the time he would have with you.

Sixth Doctor

He had a foul attitude at the start of his regeneration. You had been insulted, so had Peri and you had enough. Time wasn’t going to help him; an awakening would.

“I want to go home.” You spoke loud enough so he could hear you over his ranting.

The room fell silent, and Peri watched with teary eyes as the couple she had admired before the regeneration fell apart.

“You want to - what?”

“Go home, just for a little while. I need some time to myself. No planets, no Tardis, and…no you.” You said.

His eyes widened, and he turned to the console. “If that’s what you want.”

You nodded. “It is.”

“But I won’t be coming back to you.” He told you.

You gritted your teeth, taking a breath to keep calm. “Fine by me.”

“Fine!” He said childishly, setting the Tardis into flight mode, and you stormed out of the console room to go pack.

You were throwing clothes into a bag when you felt the Tardis stop. You guessed you had arrived.

The door opened minutes later, and you didn’t need to look to know who it was.

“I’m nearly done.” You told him. “I don’t want to take up too much of your precious time.”

He closed the door, and you looked at him. “If you go out there, you’ll find nothing but deep space.”

You assumed he was lying.

“Well, I’m not staying where I’m not wanted.”

“I don’t want you to go.” He sighed.

“Why? You can’t think of one reason why you fell in love with me. You said it yourself!” You zipped up your bag and headed for the door. “Now, excuse me.”

He followed you to the console room, and you told Peri where to find you if she needed you and opened the doors, gasping when you saw nothing but stars. You quickly stepped back and turned to The Doctor.

“Take me back to Earth, right now!”

Peri fled the room, hoping her talk with The Doctor had done enough to make him see sense and save what was left of your relationship.

“I like your hair.” He began.

“What?”

“I said I couldn’t think of one reason why I fell in love with you. I can think of six.”

You raised an eyebrow at his sudden calmness and sincerity.

“I love how you put your arms below my shirt when you cuddle into me when you’re cold at night. And the way you laugh, it’s contagious, and I find it impossible not to laugh along with you. I love that you’re the first face I see every morning and the last face at night. I love how you care about strangers.” With each reason, he stepped closer to you, and you could only watch as he gave you a reason to stay; hope.

“I love your smile. And sometimes I believe that things aren’t so bad. There’s still a chance for you to fall in love with the new me.”

You looked up at him and closed your eyes when he placed his hands on your cheeks. “I don’t want you to hate me - I -”

You kissed him softly and stared up at him as you dropped your bag, placing a hand on the nape of his neck. “I could never hate you.”

You kissed him passionately and wrapped your arms around his neck when your feet left the ground, smiling against his lips.

Seventh Doctor

You were protective of Ace. He knew that. And even after she had forgiven him, you hadn’t. He tried talking to you after your explosive argument in the console room, but you were giving him the cold shoulder. You were furious with him, so much so that you had purposely gone against his orders and gotten into hot water. He was concerned when he found you and the experience had left you shaken up. Seeing how much you meant to him, destroyed your anger, and you ended his lecture with a hug that he quickly returned.

Eighth Doctor

He cared about you more than himself, and you didn’t like the way he would send you back to the Tardis out of harm’s way. It wasn’t an argument with raised voices, but it still made you sleep apart for one night, and in the morning, you were making tea in the kitchen and offered to make him one. That small act made your fight seem like it happened years ago, and you quickly got back to normal.

War Doctor

You had found him in the barn and had been against the idea in the beginning. You stared in disbelief at the weapon that could destroy a planet as large as Gallfirey with a single button.

“You can’t do this!” You argued.

“There’s no other way.” He told you. “The Daleks will destroy everything in their path. Right here, right now, we can stop them from destroying the universe.”

“At the risk of your own people?” You said quietly.

“Give me another way!” He raised his voice. “If I destroy the Daleks, I destroy Gallifrey. If I don’t everyone dies. The universe will be at the mercy of the Daleks.”

You felt a tear fall down your cheek, biting your lip as you walked over to him, placing a hand on his back. His hands were beside the button that could end the Time War, body hunched over in defeat. This was the last option.

You didn’t want the weight to rest solely on his shoulders. You placed your hand over the button and he looked at you when you placed his hand over yours. “Then we do it together.”

He nodded.

“Three. Two.” You paused for a moment, a sob leaving your lips. “One.”

You pushed the button and the countdown began.

Ninth Doctor

He wouldn’t confide in you. The Tardis kept nudging you in his direction, but he would turn you away, saying you wouldn’t understand what he was feeling (which was true). You still wanted to be there for him and tried to get him to know that you wanted to know what thoughts kept him up at night. You started giving him the space he wanted, and after your next trip, he told you about Gallifrey, the Time War, and what he had done, and you held him in your arms as he lost his fight against his tears, reassuring him that he had done a lot of good deeds and had helped so many people that would never forget him. He was a strong man, and you showed him it was okay to be sad sometimes and that you would be there for him.

Tenth Doctor

You didn’t know Rose before she became trapped, but you had sure learned a lot about her recently. Martha understood your frustration with being compared to the blonde, who seemed to have no faults. You had heard it for weeks before you finally couldn’t keep silent anymore.

“Well, send me back and take her if that’s what you really want! Oh, Rose, this and Rose that! Well, guess what, Sunshine, I’m not Rose. And I sure as hell don’t want to be. So chuck me into the void and bring her back if it’ll finally get you to shut up!” You had stormed to your room, and Martha had been stunned into silence, impressed and curious as the Doctor took a minute to process his thoughts before looking at her.

“Do I really bring her up that much?”

She didn’t have to speak; her expression said it all. He went further into the Tardis to find you and knocked on your door.

“If it’s Martha, come in. If not, go away I’ve got packing to do.”

He sighed and leaned his head against the door. “You’re not going anywhere.”

He heard music playing and rolled his eyes, opening the door. “You can’t keep me here. If I meet my alternate self and a paradox happens, just hope it swallows me.” You said when he turned the stereo off, using his sonic screwdriver.

“Come here.” He pocketed the screwdriver, and you raised an eyebrow when he opened his arms out.

“No.” You tried moving away, but once he had his arms around you, you couldn’t wiggle free. “Let me go.”

“No.”

“Why? It’s what you want, isn’t it?”

“No. And I’m sorry for leading you to believe it was. Losing you…I couldn’t imagine anything worse.”

You looked up at him and sighed when you saw the tears in his eyes. You stopped trying to get free and rested your head on his shoulder, slowly wrapping your arms around his waist.

“I don’t hate you right now. But I don’t like you either.” You said, making him smile.

“I know. But I love you.”

Eleventh Doctor

He had a quick temper, and you were experiencing it for the first time, aimed at you. But you couldn’t let him die. He was angry that you almost died trying to save him, and you had allowed him to vent, and when he wrapped his arms around you, he apologized. He didn’t want to lose you, and you knew he feared the day it was inevitable.

Twelfth Doctor

He didn’t know what Missy had said or done when she had taken you, but you were angry. Not as sympathetic as you were before, and you preferred the violent option, take a few lives, and save the rest. It had caused many arguments, but this one was different. He had taken you to a small village you had saved from destruction, how you had fought, and become better. You apologized and opened up to him about what Missy said, and he comforted you.

Thirteenth Doctor

She would push you away when things were too dangerous, and you didn’t like that she liked to go on her own. You told her the truth; how you struggled to adjust to her regeneration and that you were trying, and she apologized. You said to her that she didn’t have to do things alone, not when you were there.

Delgado!Master

You were loyal to The Doctor, and when he caught you trying to sabotage one of his machines, he tried to pull you away, and you argued about his latest scheme. You don’t want to hurt The Master, but you couldn’t let The Doctor get hurt either. He locked you in his Tardis until it was over, and he expected you to jump on him and hit him a little when he walked in, but you just observed him. He looked defeated, and you wanted to make sure he was okay, but you were stubborn. So you glared instead.

“Choose a light year.” He said, walking to the console. He sighed when you didn’t reply.

You noticed him put the small machine on the console and raised an eyebrow at him. “You didn’t do it?”

“Choose a light year. I personally like the 50,000 - 70,000 mark.” He said, trying to distract you.

You smiled, rushing from the chair to hug him from behind. “Thank you.”

You were his moral compass. And he hated that for once The Doctor was inarguably right.

Ainley!Master

He was different after the Cheetah Virus, and you didn’t like the person he became. He felt powerful and would cast you aside to deal with The Doctor. He came back to where he had left his Tardis, finding it gone. He sighed, and before he could regret teaching you how to pilot the Tardis, he saw a large truck and knew that you had only moved it.

He entered, jacket askew from his last dealing with The Doctor, and you glanced up from your book to look at him but didn’t speak.

“It’s okay. You don’t have to say it. I forgive you.” He said.

You slammed the book shut and turned to him. “You forgive me? You forgive me?”

When you saw the smile on his lips, you knew he had only said it knowing you would react and talk to him.

You looked at the state of his jacket which was torn and covered in dirt.

“You look like crap.” You said, stepping forward to hug him. He smiled, kissing your head. You kept him real to himself and stopped him when he went too far. You were worried, and he apologized for making you think he didn’t care that the Virus was doing more harm than good to his body if it meant he finally beat the Doctor. There was one person more important than his revenge, and that was you.

Roberts!Master

The Doctor had told you that The Master was lying to you about your husband. He said that the damage had been done and that if The Master did succeed, your husband was already dead. And when you confronted The Master about it, he was defensive, accusing you of betraying him, and when you tearily asked him to be honest with you, he was, and he apologized for lying. You had thrown him out of the house, and he hadn’t stopped you. He knew you needed time, and when he apologized for lying and consequently hurting you, you knew he meant it. You felt something for him. But you needed time, and he gave it to you.

It was the middle of the night when you went searching for him. It was a large city, but he knew that you were looking for him. He found you, and you had hugged him, checking he was alright. You told him that you would help him and that you couldn’t lose someone else.

Jacobi!Master

He was frustrated with the lack of progress, and you had asked if he was okay, resulting in him venting to you. You let him yell, knowing that he needed it, and when he stopped, he apologized. You hugged him and kissed his cheek. “Now, let’s see what we can do about those readings.”

Simms!Master

He had outed your relationship without consulting you. You had received dirty looks all day and didn’t know why until someone finally gave you an answer other than “like you don’t know.”

He wasn’t expecting you to storm into his office and yell at him, but it happened. He was talking to Lucy, who had entered his office for the same reason, to tell him off. When you came into the office, she slapped you, and he pulled her away from you.

You held your burning cheek as he dragged her outside and had security take her away. He walked over to you with a sigh and apologized for being the reason you had gotten hit. You moved away when he tried to comfort you, and he continued to explain that he meant every word he had told you. He wanted you by his side when his plan was successful, not Lucy. And he didn’t want to have to pretend anymore; he wanted you to be there when he woke up and when he fell asleep. He accused you of turning him into a romantic and that he didn’t mind, as long as you forgave him.

You hugged him, tears in your eyes from his speech, and he kissed your cheek, smiling into your shoulder.

Missy

When you were separated, you travelled with the Doctor, and you began to see the universe for what it was. Beautiful. You didn’t want to conquer it; you wanted to admire it. Missy couldn’t understand why, and you often argued about it and gave each other the silent treatment afterward. You would start a conversation with her, and she would be sarcastic at first, but you knew she had trouble accepting that you had changed. But she still loved you anyway, and that’s what mattered.

Dhawan!Master

You tried to stop him from killing the Doctor. He dragged you to the Tardis, and you engaged in a fight that lasted hours. He had called you a name that took the argument too far, and you had slapped him. You locked yourself away in the Tardis, and he had sought you out hours later when he had calmed down. He told you what he had experienced at the hands of The Doctor and that he didn’t mean what he said. He loved you and didn’t want to lose you. You told the Tardis to let him in, and when he tried to get in, he nearly fell on the floor, not expecting the door to open. You smiled at him, catching him.

“I’m sorry.”

“I know.” You hugged him, and he buried his head in your shoulder, never planning on letting you go.

Jamie McCrimmon

You became a good fighter and didn’t like that Jamie always tried to keep you out of harm’s way. It was more of a disagreement than an argument where he didn’t want you fighting on the front lines out of fear of losing you. And you told him that you didn’t want to lose him either and so he agreed not to let his fear control him and trust you more.

Alistair Gordon Lethbridge Stewart

You had slapped a woman at a fruit market, and he had to get you off charges of assault. He was upset that you didn’t say a word to him as he pried for information. When you told him that he was better off not knowing, he got more frustrated. You confided in him about what the woman had said to you, about how you dressed differently and didn't speak the way she did. You behaved differently because you were born in decades in her future, but you couldn’t say that. When she brought up Alistair, why he sullied himself with a woman like you, who wasn’t ‘proper’, that was when you lost your temper.

He was angry that this happened regularly. You didn’t want him to worry about you, and he understood that. And you agreed to be more open with him, ending the argument.

Mike Yates

He was exhausted, and he had taken it out on you. He came home, and his foul mood had entered with him. It started when you asked if he wanted his dinner heated in the oven (a question you always asked when he was home late).

He had grumpily replied, “No, I want to eat it cold. Don’t be stupid, of course; I want it heated.”

You frowned, “What’s wrong with you?”

“I come home from work, and you’re asking me about dinner. Use your head!” He hated himself for what he said next. “Maybe my aunt was right; I should have married Elizabeth. She doesn’t ask stupid questions.”

You had broken up for two years when you went to college but tried to remain friends. He had gone on a blind date with a girl named Elizabeth, and they had dated for six months. When you returned from college, they had broken up, and Mike had told you it was because he missed you and didn’t want to miss his chance with you again.

You had doubts about her afterward. Well, she did say that she would get him back, and you weren’t good enough for Mike. Even after all these years, it still struck a chord.

You had dumped his dinner in the trash before leaving with your bag and coat. He had tried to run after you, but you drove away, crying.

You were gone for a week, and it was the longest he had ever lived. You had returned for your things, and Mike had asked any soldier who saw you to radio him immediately. And finally, it happened.

He drove to the house and raced inside, seeing bags at the door. You carried a suitcase downstairs, and he shook his head in disbelief. He was tired and had used your biggest insecurity against you. And now he was paying for it.

“No, come on -”

“Don’t touch me!” You hit his hand away when he tried to take the suitcase from you, and he frowned.

“I know that I shouldn’t have said it, I was exhausted and I had a bad day and -”

“Save it for Elizabeth!” You pushed by him to the car, and he took the suitcase from you. “Give it back.”

“No, let’s talk about this - ” he closed his eyes when you went into the house to get your bags and cursed at the sky as his tears fell.

He remembered the times when you had cried, hating your appearance because of Elizabeth, who had pointed out your 'flaws’. Even now, he knew you struggled to love yourself, and he hated Elizabeth for it.

He dropped the suitcase and made you drop the bags, holding you in his arms. You had fought, and he only held you tighter.

“Let me go!”

“Never. Baby, please -”

“Don’t call me that!”

“I’m sorry!” You kicked your heel into his leg, and he released you, groaning in pain but quickly recovering.

“You’re sorry? You’re sorry?” You hit his chest, and he let you unleash your anger, barely affected by your hits.

He watched you cry, and it made more tears fall on his cheeks at the hurt he had caused.

“I hate you!” You hit his chest weakly. “I hate you!”

“I know.” He hated himself. Your breakup only happened because he wasn’t supportive of you pursuing a career, and you didn’t want to be stuck in a lonely house when he joined the military. He had accused you of not supporting him, and you had broken up with him, and rightfully so. He had hurt you now as he had done when he had started dating Elizabeth - something he had only done to upset you. And he would forever be paying for it.

You cried on his chest as he held you.

“Please, come inside.” He whispered, kissing your head. “Please.”

You pulled away from him and went inside slowly. He picked up your bags and suitcase, carrying them inside. He closed the door and placed your luggage upstairs before joining you in the living room. He sat beside you, unsure of what he could say, knowing nothing could take it away or undo it.

You rested your head on his shoulder, and he placed his arm around you, kissing your head. “I’m sorry.” Fresh tears were falling, and you looked at them with a frown.

“I know.”

You placed an arm around his front, and he held you tighter, afraid to let you go. He wouldn’t be getting much sleep for a while, waking up in the middle of the night to make sure you were still there.

Months later, when you had forgiven him, he would still wake up, and you would comfort him. Your relationship was strong, and he did succeed in making you feel confident in your body. But he would never forgive himself for the hurt he had caused.

Alydon

You had lost many friends against the Daleks and your sulking silence and reluctance to tell him why you were sulking led to an argument.

“You think I won’t understand, is that it?”

“No of course not. I just don’t want to burden you with everything!”

“You could never be a burden.” He touched your cheek affectionately and you met his gaze, seeing the sincerity in his eyes. Your father had raised you to be strong but sometimes people broke down and Alydon was always there to assure you it didn’t make you weak, it made you a survivor.

Rory Williams

You argued about Amy. She continued to travel with the Doctor after the Dalek Asylum while you lived on Earth with Rory. The two were very close and you wanted them to be on civil terms. The two exes had forgotten what a conversation was until you trapped them in a closet, giving them time to hash out their differences. And when you finally let them out, Amy sent you a smile, glad you were friendly towards her despite her and Rory’s past relationship. Rory exited moments later with a sheepish smile and you avoided his gaze, not wanting to forgive him easily after he accused you of being jealous when you were only trying to help.

“I’m sorry. For everything I said. I couldn’t have been more wrong.” He touched your arm and you met his gaze, “Thank you. It’s the first time we’ve ever had a serious conversation like that.”

You were easy-going and you never let an argument get out of hand and always followed him if he stormed off until he was ready to talk it over. It was annoyingly persistent but without it, your relationship could have ended much sooner. Rory always needed to remember you weren’t from his time and you were trying to adjust just to be with him.

“I love you.”

You smiled softly and he knew he had been forgiven when you hugged him. He closed his eyes, burying his head in your shoulders, wrapping his arms around your waist.

“I don’t know what I would do without you.”

Ian Chesterton

He didn’t like when you put yourself in danger for others. So when you let yourself get captured to save someone else, Ian wasn’t pleased.

“Well, now you know how it feels when you decide to go all hero!”

The fight slowly left both of your bodies as you stared at each other. Ian shook his head and you noticed that he wasn’t angry, just overwhelmed with concern as you were every adventure.

“I don’t want to lose you.” He admitted.

You stepped forward, placing your hands on his cheeks. “You won’t lose me.” You kissed him softly, wrapping your arms around his neck. “I’m sorry.”

“Me too.”

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You Die/They Die

First Doctor

You had saved one of his companions, and the shock of your death left him speechless. He found a place to be on his own for a while as he tried to process the fact he would not see you every morning and that he had to travel without you.

Second Doctor

He would jump from emotion to emotion. First came the shock, then the anger came, and finally he broke down when he returned to the Tardis. You filled a void in his life, and he trusted you with his secrets, and suddenly you were torn away from him. You had such an impact on him and gave him a new perspective.

Third Doctor

He would lock himself away in his lab, working on various projects that would seem silly. But it never took his mind off of you. He would hold his hand out and ask for a tool, many times, only to remember that you were gone.

Fourth Doctor

It was a mistake he would forever regret. The Daleks had come around the corner, quicker than you could run, and he could hear your pained screams when he closed his eyes. He would hold something that reminded him of you, and it would help him fall asleep. And throughout his incarnations, he held onto it, kept it close to his hearts.

Fifth Doctor

He couldn’t believe this was how it ended. He had so much to live with you, and he would see you smile and laugh, and know where your demise happened. He was exhausted, barely able to stand as he walked to his bedroom. The second the door was closed he would break down.

Sixth Doctor

You were wounded and kept moving for as long as you could. You had hidden your injury well until you couldn’t anymore. He had caught you when your legs gave out and cradled you on his lap. “We have to keep moving.” He would tell you with a strained smile. He knew what was coming, and he wasn’t ready for it.

“You both need to carry on without me.” You touched his cheek, and he closed his eyes.

“Please…I-I -” It would be the most vulnerable he had ever been, and you would cry harder knowing how much your death would hurt him. He had started his regeneration rough around the edges, but he was kinder and more caring towards people he met, or his companions. And you didn’t want his anger to undo all his development.

“Remember, always be the Doctor I know you are. The one I love and always will.”

He felt your body shiver and held you closer, knowing it was starting. He buried his head in your shoulder and heard the shouts behind him getting louder, meaning they were catching up.

“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.”

Your eyes met briefly before your eyes closed, and he waited for you to jump up and tell him it was some sort of joke, but minutes passed, and his heart was shattered.

Seventh Doctor

You wanted to protect him. You knew that Alistair had the same idea as you did, so you had to act quickly, knocking both men unconscious before going to find The Destroyer.

The Doctor recovered quicker, and when he saw you were gone, he knew what you had planned. “No, no, no!” He stumbled his way to find you, and when he entered the fallen building, The Destroyer was dropping your lifeless body to the floor. He changed his sadness to determination, and only when he was alone in the console room did he let himself cry. He would put a photograph of you on the monitor and apologize that he hadn’t been better, quicker, then maybe you would have survived.

Eighth Doctor

You had found a sword in the Tardis, from one of his many trips to the Middle Ages, and The Master had laughed off your attempt to delay him. However your persistence quickly annoyed him, and he grabbed you by the hair, taking the sword. You could hear The Doctor’s screams as the sword plunged into your stomach.

War Doctor

Your aged bodies were wearing thin and you knew regeneration was imminent. You were running to the Tardis, hoping the Doctor had made his way there as well. You fought off your regeneration as long as you could, nearly falling into the Tardis. You gripped the console, sliding down to the ground, breathing heavily. You looked up when the doors opened minutes later, your skin starting to glow. The Doctor closed the doors and started piloting the Tardis, kneeling beside you once the ship had left the planet.

“We’re both wearing a bit thin.” He sent you a small smile, taking your hand. You looked down at his hand which was glowing before meeting his gaze.

“Promise me that we’ll always have each other. No matter who we become.”

“I promise.”

He leaned down to kiss you briefly before sitting beside you, a bright orange light overtaking your bodies as you regenerated. You held his hand tighter through the pain until it was over. You looked at him, eyes widening when you saw his young face, his muscular frame, and his blue eyes.

He looked at you with a grin, seeing the length of your hair and the colour had changed. You had de-aged by decades, and he smiled as he wrapped his arms around you. No matter what, you would always have each other.

Ninth Doctor

The Daleks were winning. And he felt not only your life slip away, but Jack’s too. He was angry at himself for not using the Delta Wave and knew it was his devastation, manifesting itself to keep him fighting.

And he would because it would be what you wanted him to do.

Tenth Doctor

You had sacrificed yourself to save someone. He didn’t know whether to be proud or angry. Why was this person more important than you? The Flood had taken over your body, and he would stare at you through a sealed door, apologizing for not being there when it happened. He could’ve stopped you, done something clever.

He saved the crew, and through his speech, he had tears in his eyes. He wasn’t victorious without you. Adelaide had committed suicide, and you were gone. He was alone with a Tardis that reminded him of you. His body was numb as he entered the time machine, approaching the console. He would stare for a moment before hitting the console, tears falling as he broke down.

Eleventh Doctor

He entered the Tardis and closed the door by leaning against it. He hung his head, and his shoulders would shake as the tears fell down his cheeks. He felt like he couldn’t breathe, and his hearts would hammer in his chest as he looked around the empty console room. He was alone again. And as he walked to pilot the Tardis, he could hear your laughter and your voice. He turned the monitor on to reveal a photograph of you and set the coordinates to four months before your first trip with him.

You were walking your dog when you saw him sitting on the bench, looking at his feet.

“Lovely afternoon, isn’t it?” He said with a smile, though you could see the sadness in his eyes. Even then, you could see through him, and you didn’t even know him yet.

“It’s beautiful. The park is lovely this time of year.” You agreed.

Your dog walked over to him, and he smiled when he put two paws on his legs.

“I am so sorry. He usually doesn’t bother strangers.” You apologized, but the Doctor was smiling at the dog who was cuddling into him.

“It’s alright.” He told you with a chuckle. He put his forehead against the dog, whispering to them, “Don’t worry, I’m on my way to feed you.”

He kissed their head and stood up, handing you the leash.

“Are you okay?” You asked, staring into his teary eyes.

He said the one thing he always told you in the beginning before he opened up to you. “I’m always okay.”

“That’s impossible. Everyone gets sad sometimes.” You said.

“What makes you think I’m sad?” He asked, smiling softly. You never changed.

“Your eyes.” You looked away when your dog barked. “Oh, there’s my brother -” you turned to him to see he was gone, and your eyebrows furrowed as you looked around the park for the man.

“Everything alright?” Rory approached you. “Who are you looking for?”

“I don’t know…” You whispered before carrying on with your walk, passing a police box. The Doctor set the Tardis into flight, and you looked over your shoulder when you felt a breeze, seeing the police box had vanished.

Twelfth Doctor

He would retreat into the Tardis, not having any time period or planet in mind. He let the Tardis drift as he tried to wrap his head around the fact you were gone. She would let him grieve for a few days before sending him where he was needed.

Thirteenth Doctor

You wouldn’t cooperate. The Judoon wanted the fugitive, and she learned about your death almost two hours after it happened.

The team felt the tension in the Tardis. The Doctor felt rage in the beginning. She was snapping at the group but always apologizing afterward. And the sadness came when no one was around. There were so many memories of you in the Tardis, and they haunted her every day, she felt like she could see you when she looked out the corner of her eye.

And when she was at her saddest, she felt a hand on her shoulder and turned to see there was no one there. But she could sense it was you.

“Always looking out for me.” She smiled softly.

And it gave her the power to keep going.

Delgado!Master

You were killed in Atlantis. Kronos started wreaking havoc, and you were separated in the chaos. He turned to look around the room, seeing bodies piling up, and he saw you being hit across the room. He stared in horror, reaching a hand out as he yelled in anguish before reluctantly fleeing.

Ainley!Master

Your body reacted to the Cheetah virus badly. You grew stronger, but over the next nine weeks, your body began to suffer. And he was by your bedside when the infection took you. The Doctor remembered the time of your passing as the longest The Master had left him alone. He didn’t want to fight, scheme, or confront; he just wanted to be left alone to grieve.

Roberts!Master

You watched him fall into the Eye of Harmony with a piercing scream, and your body hit the floor when it closed. Shakily you got to your feet, looking at The Doctor when he moved out of the corner of your eyes. You fled the Tardis, and The Doctor chased you until he lost you in the streets. You had lost everything: your husband and the man who had possessed his body and somehow managed to fall in love with you.

Yeah, life was complicated. You didn’t know what to start processing first.

Jacobi!Master

A lot of his personality had died in the regeneration. You found it difficult to determine whether he still loved you or how he felt about you in general. He was full of energy and arrogance. But you would soon realize that no matter his incarnation, a part of him would always love you.

Simms!Master

Your relationship was out in the open. You were anxious about Lucy, who had tried to attack you many times, but The Master had only enjoyed making her life worse. You saw the gun out of the corner of your eyes and pushed The Master and The Doctor out of the way, falling to the floor, clutching your stomach.

Jack took the gun from Lucy and kept a hold of her in case she tried anything else.

“No!” The Master scrambled over to you and rested your head on his leg. His frantic eyes looked at the blood soaking your dress and helped put pressure on your wound. He looked at Lucy, outraged. “What have you done?!”

You touched his arm, and he looked down at you, tears in his eyes. “I kind of had it coming.” You tried to joke, but he shook his head.

“You’re an idiot.” He said, ending in a whisper.

“You fell in love with me…what does that make you?” Your voice was getting weaker, and he moved the hair away from your eyes.

“The luckiest…” He whispered, unable to finish as he swallowed thickly.

You smiled softly, reaching up to touch his cheek, and he turned his head, kissing your hand.

“We would never get down in time.” He began to explain.

“I know.”

“The ship isn’t -”

“I know.” You let a tear fall, “And it’s okay.”

“How can you say that?”

“Because you weren’t hurt.” You told him. He shook his head, leaning down to kiss you tenderly.

He pulled away, burying his head in your shoulder for a moment, and you ran a hand through his hair as he held you tighter.

“I love you.” He spoke into your shoulder.

“I love you too.” He felt your hand move from his head to his shoulder and lifted his head to look at you. He held your head to his chest, an arm around your waist as he slowly began to rock.

He made everyone in the room flinch when he yelled, holding you tightly.

The Doctor looked at Jack, who was holding Lucy. “Get her out of here.”

He nodded and pulled her out of the room.

The Master knew you had been supplying the Jones family, The Doctor, and Jack with food secretly. But it didn’t anger him as he knew that was just who you were. And he didn’t think he could ever get rid of your compassionate side. If he did, you wouldn’t have fallen in love with him. So he understood why The Doctor was saddened and why the hostages were upset by your death. You made their life a little bit better by small acts of kindness.

The Master looked down at you. He needed a Tardis. He stood up and ran towards the doors, escaping before anyone had time to react. The Doctor quickly figured out where he was going.

“He’s got the key!” He and Jack ran after The Master, who was inside the Tardis preparing for flight.

“Master! Get out of there!”

“Sorry, Doctor,” he grinned, “but I need to have just one little trip.”

“You can’t bring her back.” His tone was sympathetic, and it made him look at the door for a moment.

“Yes, I can.” He pushed the lever down, and the Tardis took off. He arrived minutes before you were shot and glanced at his watch before rushing down the hallway.

A guard saw him, and he stole their uniform before entering where your death took place. He saw you shove him and The Doctor aside, and a plan formed in his mind. He pushed his ten-minute old self in front of you and watched you catch him as he fell. You cradled him on your lap, and The Doctor knelt beside you.

“Should’ve seen that one coming.” He said.

“You’ll be fine. Just regenerate.” The Doctor replied.

“No.” The Master looked at you. “If it weren’t for that guard over there, you would’ve been dead.”

You looked up, and the guard was gone. The Master had left to let it play out. He knew he would come up with a plan, and he would see you again. But this version of him was already fading. He went to find the Tardis and saw it was gone. And soon, he would be too.

“What guard?” You whispered tears in your eyes.

When he died, you begrudgingly agreed with the Doctor to cremate his body as it couldn’t fall into the wrong hands. You went into the hallway to gather your things as The Doctor offered to give you a lift down to Earth. You found a guard in the hall, hunched over, and warily approached him.

“Hello? Are you alright?”

He looked up, and your eyes widened when you saw it was The Master.

“But you -”

“I haven’t got much time.” He leaned against the wall, and you rushed to help him. “Here’s what I need you to do.”

You would help him be resurrected, and it all seemed rather simple, and he would be back in a matter of days once everything was ready. But there was one thing nagging at you.

“So, how are you here now?” You asked.

“Alternate timeline.” He smiled, grimacing at the pain. “It can be messy, but it was worth it.” He rested his head on your shoulder, and you felt tears fall on your cheeks as you held him.

“You saved me.”

He hummed into your shoulder, and you held him tighter. “Do what I told you, and everything will go back to how it was. How it should be.” He met your gaze, “You and I.” You cupped his cheek, kissing him tenderly before he disappeared.

Your face hardened as you stood up. You would bring him back. But for now, you mourned his death and went with The Doctor back to Earth. You went to your flat and started planning. You wouldn’t stop until you had him back.

Missy

You were trapped in the Tardis while The Doctor struggled to execute Missy. You heard a blast from a Cyberman and saw her fall on the monitor. You held onto the console as you screamed, falling to the floor slowly as you cried. The Doctor entered the Tardis, and you hit him, but he didn’t fight it. You stopped when you got it out of your system and started glaring at him from a distance.

He knew you would never forgive him, and you demanded to go back to Earth, where you found The Master once again. Or rather, he found you.

“Hello, darling. Miss me?”

You stared at the man in shock, before nearly tackling him in a hug. He smiled and wrapped his arms around you, kissing your cheek.

Dhawan!Master

A Cyberman malfunctioned. How devastatingly irritating. You felt the blast hit your side, and The Master caught you before you fell. He aimed his sonic at them and destroyed five with one click. You watched his attention shift to you, and he shook his head when your eyes began to close.

“No.” He whispered.

Your body fell limp in his arms, and he held you tighter. “No!” He roared, leaning down to cry on your chest. He stayed with you for hours. He moved around the room, sitting down and starting from a different angle. He had no plan, and he couldn’t think of anything that could help him prevent this version of events. He was trapped, and all he could do was stare.

He stood up and tucked his Sonic Screwdriver into his jacket pocket, picking you up once his idea became the greatest thing he had ever thought of. He would make her pay.

Jamie McCrimmon

You died in childbirth. You had fallen sick and fought for months, but the birth had taken the last piece of strength out of you. Jamie would always say the only reason you fought for so long was your determination to save your daughter. But now you had left Jamie and four children behind. Jamie had cried at your bedside before going out to see your family, seeing his mother holding the newborn.

Alistair Gordon Lethbridge-Stewart

The Zygons needed a way into UNIT. Benton hadn’t noticed your odd behaviour, but Alistair did. He was in his office with Yates and the Doctor when ‘you’ entered. You greeted him with a kiss that didn’t send alarm bells off, but then you spoke.

“Hey, Ali. Doctor.” You looked at the Time Lord for a moment too long, almost smirking in victory.

Suddenly it changed into its true form, crying out, and Alistair fired again.

“It’s a Zygon.” He looked at Sarah Jane. “How did you know?”

Alistair didn’t reply as he walked out, and the Doctor explained. “She only calls him Alistair.”

He went home, and a part of him hoped that the worst thing that could possibly happen didn’t. When he entered the house, he was greeted by police officers, and his mother was sitting with the kids. She took them into another room while Alistair was told what happened.

He stammered out a thank you to the police officers before they left and turned to his mother when she walked out.

“Oh, Alistair.”

She hugged him, and he wiped his tears when your children walked out of the bedroom.

He walked over to them and hugged them tightly, relieved they hadn’t been hurt as well.

It was challenging to work at UNIT after your death. Eventually, he quit and settled at a school, teaching maths. He realized it was a job change he should have made sooner, having more time to spend with his family who struggled with the loss of their wife and mother. It was one of his many regrets.

Mike Yates

You knew he wasn’t invincible. But you were still shocked when Alistair knocked on the door, taking his hat off, and you knew then that something had happened to Mike. Dying wasn’t something you believed would be one of the reasons for his visit. It was news you had dreaded ever since he joined the military, and you couldn’t believe it was finally coming true.

You tried to deny it, but you knew it was true. Alistair comforted you and made you tea. He explained what happened and stayed for as long as he could before he was called away.

You were given his hat and his jacket, and you held them as you fell asleep, wishing that by some miracle, Mike would come home.

Then your unborn child would know their father.

Alydon

You had a wonderful life with Alydon. Despite the war, you lived long lives and he was by your side when yours ended. From the moment he met you, he knew he wouldn’t want anyone else and his eyes never wandered, not once. He wished for more time but he knew that this was the end. Until you met again.

You had given him children and gotten him through his darkest days. He didn’t know how well he would cope without you, but he found peace knowing it wouldn’t be for long.

Rory Williams

You were killed by the cubes but the Doctor saved your life and many others by reversing the cubes function, bringing those they had killed back to life. Rory had stayed at home, mourning you while Amy helped The Doctor and he got the fright of his life when you took a deep breath, looking around.

He knew it had to be the Doctor and hugged you tightly. You remembered what happened and hugged him, smiling when he kissed your cheek.

“You can’t get rid of me that easily.”

Ian Chesterton

You died of old age with Ian by your side.

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Dancing

First Doctor

You were high off your latest adventure, and he walked into the bedroom to find you dancing to an old song on the record player. He tried to tell you to get some sleep, but you pulled him along to dance with you, your head on his shoulder while you held his hand, his hand on your waist as you swayed to the music. He had sworn to dance for one song but ended up dancing to another two.

Second Doctor

Jamie and Victoria would be fast asleep, and you would find him in the console room. You played the song as you entered, placing the record player down and holding out your hand. He would smile and take your hand, surprising you by pulling you toward him, and you giggle as he led the dance.

Third Doctor

He would be getting frustrated with his work, and you would look at the console, as music played. The Doctor would smile and tell you he had to work, but you take his hands and place them on your hips, placing your arms around his neck.

“I suppose I could spare one minute.”

He twirled you with a smile, forgetting his problems for a few minutes as you danced around the console room.

Fourth Doctor

It was more manic than the others. He would be dragging you half the time, and you would laugh at the amount of energy he had. He would dance quickly, and you would nearly get whiplash from how fast he dipped you but recovered when he kissed you passionately.

Fifth Doctor

He would be quieter when he had nearly fixed the vortex manipulator, and you would be heading to bed, and he would stop you. When you asked what was wrong, he would say, “Dance with me.”

You swayed to the hum of the Tardis, head on his shoulder, his hand holding yours on his chest. You would know from how quiet he was, and how he wanted to make the moment last, what his intentions were. He, like you did most days, wanted to forget that you would be leaving.

Sixth Doctor

He would protest at first, but you would pull him towards you, placing a hand on his shoulder while taking his other hand. There weren’t many moments with this incarnation, in the early stages, for a chance to show how you felt. Most of the time, he acted as if he didn’t like you, but he did, and when he gave in, dancing with you and resting his head on yours reminded you of that.

Seventh Doctor

Your first dance was when you realized he had given you the stereo to help you sleep. You had found him in the console room, checking something on the monitor. You set the radio down and pressed play. You held your hand out to him with a smile on your lips, “Dance with me?”

He looked up from the monitor, and his eyes widened when he saw you standing there. You stepped forward to take his right hand, placing it on your waist. You held his left hand and gently began to sway. You laid your head on his shoulder, kissing his cheek before closing your eyes.

Eighth Doctor

You had successfully saved a planet, and it was one thing that was guaranteed to put a smile on his face. You ran into the Tardis, and he ran around the console, preparing for flight, and you giggled when he took your hands, dancing with you as he celebrated.

“Did I ever tell you about a planet two billion light-years away? There’s a beach with blue sand and red seas. It has three suns that would look beautiful as they set. Would you like to watch the sunset?”

You nodded, wrapping your arms around his waist and resting your head on his chest. “Not right now, though.” He smiled and kissed your head as you swayed to the silence.

War Doctor

You were visiting a space station and the crew had played music to celebrate the success. They would be returning home - a place you could never go again. You looked at the Doctor, seeing his thoughts very much resembled your own. Tonight was a success and you didn’t want to spend it sulking. It was important to celebrate.

You walked over to where he was leaning against the wall, holding out your hand. “Come on.”

He took your hand and you pulled him closer, placing your hand on his shoulder, holding his right hand in your own. He swayed to the music and you smiled into his shoulder.

Ninth Doctor

After rescuing Jack from his ship, you watched the Doctor dance with Rose, who then started dancing with Jack when he entered the Tardis. You shook your head when he approached you, sighing with a smile on your lips when he pulled you up to dance with him. You placed a hand on his upper back, holding his hand as you swayed to the music. He twirled you under his arm, pulling you in close, his hands on your waist while your arms went around his neck.

This adventure had upset you more than any other, but the happy ending was something you would never forget. Jamie was reunited with his mother, and you were safe. The Doctor had tried to stop you, but you spoke to Jamie, becoming one of the soldiers, your face changing right before his eyes. But he saved you, he saved everyone, and that night he would dance a thousand times to any song, just as long as he held you in his arms, seeing your smile. You would never remember what happened, but he would. And he became more protective of you because of it.

Tenth Doctor

It was a horrible idea in hindsight. You loved a man in uniform, and the Doctor had landed during wartime, coming across a bar where soldiers danced, drank, and tried to forget the horrors they saw. You had stepped into the bar, wearing appropriate clothing, and the Doctor was talking about the last time he was in London during WW2 when a soldier approached you, inviting you to dance.

Donna would always argue that he was jealous. You were enjoying yourself, smiling, and laughing with the soldier while the Doctor listed things that he found ‘impressive.’ Donna still liked to laugh about the moment when he interrupted the dance, stealing your attention. The look on the Doctor’s face when the soldier had kissed you, made her grin. As much distance as he put between you at times, he couldn’t hide how he felt. Not from her.

The lively dance was talked about days later, and although the Doctor tried to appear uninterested, Donna knew differently. When he danced with you, the way he smiled, that’s when she knew you would become a couple.

Eleventh Doctor

You had watched with amusement, laughing at his silly dance moves for most of the night. It was safe to say; the wedding reception would be memorable, and not just for his lousy dancing. You were watching Amy and Rory dance to a slow song, more couples following when the Doctor approached you.

“May I have this dance?” He held a hand out, bowing slightly.

You set your glass down, taking his hand with a smile. “You may.”

He smiled as he led you onto the dance floor, placing a hand on your lower back, holding your hand, starting to sway, turning slowly. You wrapped your arm around his neck when he lifted you, spinning around. You smiled, resting your forehead against his as he slowly lowered you again, so your feet touched the floor.

“On a scale of one to ten, how much does Rory want to kill me right now?” He whispered in your ear.

You looked over his shoulder, giggling into his suit jacket when you saw Rory glaring, looking away when he saw you had caught him. “Oooh, probably an eleven.”

He smiled at you, “Have I told you how wonderful you look tonight?”

You wrapped your arms around his neck, his hand falling to your waist. “You might have said it, oh, eight times in the last two hours. But I wouldn’t mind hearing it again.”

“You look beautiful.”

“You’re not so bad yourself.”

Twelfth Doctor

He blamed himself mostly. It was his fault you started liking rock music, to begin with. And right now, he regretted it.

You were dancing around the console room, music blaring, and he had tried shouting to get your attention before turning it off with his sonic screwdriver. His angry eyebrows didn’t phase you, and you stared into his eyes, turning the music back on.

He sighed, watching you play air guitar, a fond smile slowly forming on his lips when you gestured for him to join you. Clara would wake up due to the noise and find you both dancing, playing invisible instruments as you sang to the lyrics. She would be speechless and end up shaking her head, deciding not to interrupt.

Thirteenth Doctor

You were bored, looking around O’s house when you found an old record player and some records. You played one of them, and the Doctor had found you dancing by yourself. You had pulled her further into the living room to dance with you, and although she protested at first, she caved, and you led the dance, quickly realizing she was right. She did have two left feet.

Graham, Ryan, and Yaz entered with O, and if you had been paying attention, you would have seen the Master, reminiscing about the times when he would watch you dance with the Doctor when he went by Missy.

Delgado!Master

While he was masquerading as a priest, you would enjoy being home, going out dancing with your friends. The Master had been busy with his plans, so he had no objection to letting you leave his side. But when he had asked you about what you were up to during the day, and you mentioned dancing with men, he was immediately focused on you. He would ask questions about the men and then insult them.

“Oh, and you’re such a good dancer.” You took off your jacket, placing it over the console.

“As it happens…”

“Okay then, prove it.” You stepped towards him, and he would dance with you just to make a point.

It wasn’t as lively as the dancing at the bar. Instead, it was elegant. He led you around the console, twirling you under his arms, making you look like an expert beside him as he danced. He finished the dance by dipping you suddenly, slowly pulling you back up. Your noses were touching, and you were left speechless by the end.

The Master smirked, walking away to get back to work on his ritual.

Ainley!Master

You were brought out of your comfort zone when he took you on a heist. The gallery was decorated for the ball, The Master blending in with the other guests while you tried not to stare at the aliens around you. The dress you wore was not one you would ordinarily wear, but it fitted the event.

He was speaking to a group of Moroks when his eyes found you across the room, looking like you wanted the ground to swallow you up whole, feeling out of place. He excused himself and approached you, standing beside you. “Care to dance?”

You placed your hand in his hesitantly, following him to where other guests were dancing. The Master held your hand, his hand on your hip as he led the dance. He twirled you, dipped you, and even lifted you, his arms around your thighs, your hands on his shoulders as he turned around. He let go, and you gasped, feeling him catch you seconds later.

After that moment, you began to forget where you were, and he didn’t have to say anything to make you feel better. He knew the other guests’ stares, various species who had never seen a human before was making you feel self-conscious, so he danced with you to take your mind off of it. And it worked, the two of you danced for what felt like hours, and you knew without needing him to confirm it that he had put his plans aside for a moment to cheer you up.

And that’s when you started to view him differently, wanting to know more about the caring side of him.

Roberts!Master

It wasn’t easy to find out your husband was possessed by a Time Lord. And everything that happened afterward just became too much for you to deal with, and you needed a distraction. The Master had returned to the house to find you dancing, and sipping wine, and from the two bottles on the coffee table, he knew you were drunk. He should have been angry. After all, how could you help him if you were intoxicated? But he was concerned, observing you while you pulled him further into the living room to dance. You needed a night off, and he could see how hard it had been on you, not considering it before.

After three failed attempts to convince you to go to bed, even chasing you around the living room so he could carry you upstairs, The Master decided to leave you be. You swung his arms, and despite his best efforts, he started smiling as you sang along to the song. He put a hand on your back when you took his hand, placing another hand on his shoulder. He led the slow dance, despite the pop song that was playing.

You rested your head on his chest, and he stared down at you for a moment, unsure of what to do. But after a moment’s hesitation, he rested his head on yours and danced with you until you were ready to be carried upstairs. He cared about you more than he should have, and that night was one of the moments when it was apparent.

Jacobi!Master

Supplies in the silo were low, and so teams were always sent out to find new resources. You heard someone had found a record player, having no idea what it did. So you took it to Yana, knowing he would figure it out. You were in awe of the music, and he smiled when you rested your chin on your hands, gazing at the record player with amazement.

“Would you like to dance?” He asked.

You smiled, nodding. Yana led the dance, and you quickly picked it up, gliding gracefully around the room.

Simms!Master

It was an important event. An event that would increase his influence and bring him one step closer to what he wanted. World domination.

You just wished you didn’t have to wear a dress and painful heels to attend it. You lost count of the glasses of champagne you had drunk, watching The Master dance with Lucy. He was playing a part, and moments like this made it hard to remember that. Well, besides the alcohol.

He was the only reason you got an invite, and sometimes you couldn’t help but question his motives. Why did he need you there when he had Lucy? What did he hope to gain? Because all you started to feel was resentment of Lucy and doubts regarding your liaisons with The Master. Did he care about you? Or was it all some twisted game?

You finished your glass of champagne and didn’t notice him approaching you. “Well, someone is thrilled to be here.”

You raised an eyebrow at him, “Who?”

“I meant that you looked thrilled because you were drinking. Miserable. I was trying to be sarcastic - it doesn’t matter.” He sighed.

“Why did you invite me here?” You asked.

“It’s an extravagant party, and I wanted to dance with you. Is that a crime?”

“No, but your wife is right over there.” You glanced at where Lucy was standing, immersed in conversation with wealthy investors.

“And I can’t dance with you?”

“Not in public, no.”

“Oh, come on -” He exclaimed, drawing some attention.

“Keep your voice down.” You whispered.

The Master smirked, “Dance with me, or I start shouting in detail about our affair.”

You glared at him while his smirk grew. A smile formed on your lips, not truly angry at him. How could you be when he did everything he could to see you?

“One dance.”

“Two.” He argued, leading you to the dance floor.

“One. Or none.” You replied firmly.

“Three.” He took your hand, pulling you into his arms.

You placed your hand on his shoulder, “One.”

He playfully rolled his eyes, “Fine. But you owe me later.” He winked.

“Stop it. Don’t do that.” You couldn’t hold back your giggles when he wiggled his eyebrows, smiling into his shoulder. “Someone can see you.”

“So what?” He turned you out of his arms, pulling you back in, your back against his chest as he whispered in your ear. “We both know that they’re too stupid to figure it out. There’s not a brain cell between them.”

You turned around in his arms, running your hand along his chest, walking around him, following the dance. The Master’s eyes followed your every movement, wholly entranced.

“I knew what I was getting into when we first kissed.” You whispered in his ear. “But I’m not ready for our relationship to be public knowledge yet.”

He took your hand, turning around. “It’s just a dance.”

“It’s never just a dance.” You glanced over his shoulder, saw Lucy was watching, and walked out of the ballroom. The Master sighed as he watched you go.

That night he turned up at your door with a bottle of wine, and after a glass, he continued your dance from earlier. You ran your heel up his leg, and he held your thigh, kissing you passionately, pouring every ounce of emotion into the kiss, wishing moments like this could happen whenever he wanted and not only when you were alone. But he respected your wishes to remain private until he divorced Lucy, and you knew how much pressure he was putting on lawyers to make it happen sooner.

Missy

You were sitting with your legs dangling from the higher level, Missy beside you as you watched the Doctor make adjustments on the Tardis console.

“He’s got no brains, no muscle, no skill, ” Missy smiled at you when you started singing, “but he has got a sonic screwdriver…”

“Sonic.” She echoed.

“Sonic.” You repeated.

“Screwdriver.” You sang together.

“It’s just a shame it doesn’t work on wood.” You finished, Missy laughing while the Doctor glared at the two of you.

You held your hands up, smirking as you got to your feet. “Alright, alright.” You started walking lit the console room, taking Missy’s umbrella as you danced, “It doesn’t work on wood. It sucks. It doesn’t work on wood. Yeah, it sucks.” You clicked your fingers as you left, and Missy smirked as she followed you.

“You know that’s your influence.” He said to her before she left.

Dhawan!Master

He was beating a computer with a keyboard when you rushed into the room. You stopped him from doing any more damage, and when he stormed out, you knew he would come back once he calmed down. He was just shielding you from it.

When he returned, music was playing, and you stood up from the sofa, smiling softly. You walked over to him, placing a finger on his lips before he could speak.

“Don’t say anything. Just dance with me.”

“I don’t see how that will help -”

“I said, don’t say anything.” You placed his hands on your waist before moving your hands to the nape of his neck.

The Master sighed when you started to sway to the gentle beat, closing his eyes while resting his forehead against yours. You played with his hair, and his head moved to your shoulder, feeling the tension leave his shoulders.

He had sheltered you from the worst of his anger; now you would heal the sadness.

Jamie McCrimmon

You danced at your wedding—a traditional Scottish dance. But when it was only the two of you, you swayed to the sound of violins, his hand holding yours that was on his chest, your head on his shoulder, and his head resting on yours. Your arms wrapped around each other’s waist, comfortable and as close as you could be as you enjoyed the moment of what had been a hectic wedding.

Alistair Gordon Lethbridge-Stewart

He rarely got a night off, and sometimes a gala was a blessing as much as it was a curse. Positive, he got to see you. The negative was, that he was surrounded by work, and you would pull him up to dance.

You were learning every day, and Alistair knew you had been practicing, so he didn’t argue, letting you drag him behind you.

You wrapped your arms around his neck, Alistair placing his hands on your lower back. “I don’t know what it is about that suit, but it makes you look taller.”

“Really?” He smiled down at you, raising an eyebrow.

“Or I could be shrinking.”

Alistair shook his head, “It’s hard to tell, you’ve always been short.”

“Hey!” You giggled. “I thought you found my height adorable.”

“I do.” He placed a chaste kiss on your lips, and you rested your head on his shoulders as your bodies moved side to side, turning slowly in a circle.

Mike Yates

It was your first date, and neither of you knew what to say, the night turning awkward quickly.

Mike watched the couples dancing lively and looked at you, “Do you want to dance?”

You nodded, taking his hand and following him onto the dancefloor.

He started clicking his fingers, kicking his legs a little as he moved his hands from side to side, and you laughed when he began nodding his head. Mike smiled as you took his hands, placing one on your hip. “You’re an awful dancer.”

“You lead, and I’ll follow.” He said.

So you did. Mike would throw a few moves that made you laugh, and quickly the awkwardness passed. He lifted you into the air and caught you after letting go. You wrapped an arm around his neck, placing a hand on his chest, smiling at him.

He kissed you passionately, and you moved your hand to his cheek, pulling away moments later. “I thought we were dancing?” You asked as your feet touched the floor.

Mike chuckled, taking your hand and spinning you away from him, before pulling you into his arms. You giggled, kissing his cheek before twirling under his arm.

It was a night you would never forget.

Alydon

You didn’t like drawing attention to yourself. Alydon, however, lost sight of everyone else as he approached where you were leaning on a tree, observing the celebration instead of joining in. You knew from the grin on his lips, and the mischief in his eyes that he was going to drag you to dance with the others, and before you could run, he picked you up, lifting you over to where other Thralls were dancing, placing you down, taking your hand in his. You looked around at the stares you were receiving. You were dating the leader and were one of the fiercest warriors. A little staring was to be expected.

Alydon leaned down to whisper in your ear as you turned around slowly. “Forget about them.” You smiled softly when he kissed your cheek, meeting his gaze as the people around you disappeared as you enjoyed your night.

Rory Williams

You were dancing to classical music on the radio and Rory stopped in the doorway, watching you twirl around. It was the weekend so he had two days in the house and although he loved his job he missed seeing you discover new things.

You giggled when he joined you, starting confidently, recalling a time you had danced with him by the riverbank, pressed closely together, slowly turning in a circle as you swayed. Oh, how times changed.

Rory should’ve noticed it then. He had fallen in love with you and did not even know it. But it was never too late and never too early for a dance in the morning.

Ian Chesterton

The Doctor stayed in the console room, while the four of you spent time in the spacious library. You were dancing with Barbara and Susan when you saw Ian smiling at the scene, long lost interest in his book. You walked over to him, and he stood up, closing his book, taking your hand. He spun you around and you giggled, placing your hand on his chest, and holding his hand as he led the upbeat dance. Susan and Barbara giggled at the looks in both your eyes, the latter knowing Ian was smitten with you the second you entered his classroom.

“I didn’t know you could dance.”

“You’re not so bad yourself.” He winked at you and you giggled when he twirled you out of his arms, holding your hand and pulling you back into his arms.

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Who They Confide In

First Doctor

He doesn’t start the conversation one of his companions will. There is little affection shown in front of others and most don’t realize you are dating. When asked the Doctor will recall how you had met and after a few minutes of questions, make an excuse to leave. He doesn’t confide in people often and the only person he wouldn’t mind talking to about your relationship would be Susan.

Second Doctor

Jamie and Victoria. After she had caught you both kissing she told Jamie who spoke to the Doctor later. Victoria found it romantic when you ran away to be with him and when the Doctor planned a romantic gesture he went to her for advice. Talking with Jamie meant a lot of teasing and the Scotsman would always say, “I knew life would get interesting when I saw her. I just knew it.”

Third Doctor

He would talk to Jo as she saw your romance grow from nearly the beginning. When she first started working with him, you had heard his doubts for days but Jo became one of his greatest friends who he often went to for ideas for a date.

Fourth Doctor

Sarah Jane. You were close friends so he knew if he wanted a successful date, her advice would help him. She would often ask him, “How are things going with Y/N?” And it leads to a long conversation that would end if you entered the room. Despite your friendship Sarah didn’t tell you what he would say, only smiling when you asked.

Fifth Doctor

Teagen always helped you choose an outfit for a date and when she saw the Doctor’s outfit she persuaded him to change. As she chose an outfit in the wardrobe he asked if you seemed excited and Teagen became both your confidant and his for you both knew she would know what the other person didn’t want to say.

Sixth Doctor

Despite his harsh words at times, Peri was always the one the Doctor spoke to. In the beginning, she just happened to be around when he spoke to the Tardis, but later he sought her out for advice.

Seventh Doctor

Ace. You were best friends with her so she knew if there were any problems in your relationship. She would help you both to speak to each other at times like this. She would help him see from your perspective which was difficult at times as he only considered his own.

Eighth Doctor

He would speak to Charley about his ideas for dates. If he was worried about you he would speak to Charley and she would talk to you, encouraging you to open up before telling him to speak to you, knowing you would prefer you told him.

War Doctor

The Tardis. He would often voice his thoughts to the ship and when you would question his sanity he would say the ship would respond in its way in his defence.

Ninth Doctor

Jack Harkness was a surprisingly great listener despite his carefree attitude. He was a close friend to both of you and if he knew that something could cause an issue further down the road, he would tell the Doctor about it. If things were going great and you needed someone to gush to, Jack would listen. Although you would hear him teasing the Doctor later. But the two would talk about you and Jack could see how you silenced the Doctors many demons.

He would often tease you if you entered the console room later than usual and the Doctor would hide his smile.

“Oi, stop bothering my girlfriend.”

Tenth Doctor

Martha was there in the beginning so she knew that your relationship hadn’t gotten off to the best start. So when you started dating she would check in now and then to make sure things were okay between you and the Doctor. And if they weren’t, she would ask him how he thought things were going.

“They’re great…” he trailed off seeing her expression. “Aren’t they?”

Martha would help him find a way to apologize.

When Donna joined the Tardis she would often tease him when he looked “lovesick” as she called it. And he would often confide in her about your relationship, answering any questions she had about its beginnings.

Eleventh Doctor

Amy was supportive of your relationship while Rory was protective of you and you felt Amy was the better of the two to speak to. She had known you for a long time so when you first started dating the Doctor asked her for advice on what things you liked as he tried to think of places he could take you.

Twelfth Doctor

The Tardis. He would pace the console for hours, listening to the hums as he rambled, and as odd as it sounded it helped him process information better. She could speak to him, but in her way, she was still helping him.

Thirteenth Doctor

Ryan was the person you spoke to about how different your relationship was now the Doctor had regenerated. Not only because he was now a woman, but her entire personality had shifted. When he sensed you were a little down he would give the Doctor advice without saying too much. And she started confiding in him as well.

Delgado!Master

The Doctor would still care for you even after you stayed with the Master. When the Master resurfaced with a new plan, he would ask, “How is Y/N?” And the Master would confide in him. It was a cease-fire situation that lasted twenty minutes before the Master closed down and the Doctor had no choice but to return to being his enemy.

Ainley!Master

He only had the Doctor who took notice when his plans lacked a certain flair. He would ask questions and the Master didn’t answer but the Doctor knew when there was trouble in paradise, telling him to buy your favourite flowers and chocolates. He would never let the Doctor know this, but he did follow his advice sometimes.

Roberts!Master

He didn’t have anyone he could confide in. If there was someone you needed to talk to about anything you would speak to each other.

Jacobi!Master

Chantho spent a lot of time around you both and she noticed things you might not so she was always there to give him advice if he needed it.

Simm!Master

He would talk to anyone about you. If he was late for a meeting he would give a ten-minute explanation of what occurred between you both. If you argued he would silently listen to ministers talk around the table before interrupting with a story of why he was feeling out of sorts although everyone had been trying not to comment in fear of what he would do.

When he captured the Doctor he endured many conversations about you. The Master cared for you deeply and wasn’t afraid to show it. His days of confusion over what he felt were long gone and the Doctor listened to stories of your morning together, if you were in the middle of an argument etc.

Missy

She would be extra snappy if you were having an argument and Clara would soon be able to read the tell-tale signs without needing to ask. She found it awkward at first but she believed the reason she hadn’t been hurt by Missy was because she found her advice beneficial.

Dhawan!Master

There was a coffee shop you both frequently visited together and the owner always served you both personally and if he needed someone to talk to, he would speak to her, not knowing you did the same.

Jamie McCrimmon

The Doctor knew how hard he tried, in the beginning, to get you to accept him as your husband. So Jamie often went to him for advice on how to get you to open up to him more. He often took you to different time periods or planets for dates so you could get to know Jamie more. And it became a regular thing even when you were dating, he gave you both time alone so your relationship could grow. Jamie used to say that without him, your relationship could have been completely different.

Alistair Gordon Lethbridge-Stewart

He would talk to Mike who was the first to pick up if he was extra chipper or snappy. He would give him advice and there were often days when the two would sit in his office and talk about their respective others.

Mike Yates

Benton spent a lot of time with him at work so he knew if things weren’t going great or if your relationship was going swimmingly. Mike didn’t like confiding in him in the beginning but later came to appreciate his advice.

Alydon

Ganatus. They were old friends and the two often confided in each other. Ganatus often told you that he had never seen Alydon look at or talk so highly of someone as he did with you. And that’s how he knew his friend had truly fallen in love.

Rory Williams

The Doctor liked to check in on you now and then because you were settling into life in a time far away from your own. So Rory knew who to speak to when he felt as if you regretted your decision or needed someone to give him advice on how to help his Roman girlfriend adjust to his time. The Doctor knew that he didn’t want your relationship to fail as it had with Amy and would always end the phone call with one reminder.

“She loves you, Rory.”

Ian Chesterton

Barbara had become one of your friends during your time at the school and Ian always sought her for advice or if she commented on how well your relationship was going, he would confide in her.

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When You Fall Ill

First Doctor

You were like him when you found out you had shrunken in size, surrounded by everyday insects and objects that were ten times your size. You weren’t afraid, but amazed and curious. Which led you to make a lethal mistake. You stared at the oversized seeds in awe, picking one up. You should have known better by now that danger lurked around every corner. You had quickly replaced the seed on the pile when Ian and Barbera realized there was insecticide on it.

You didn’t want to worry him. You felt foolish, silently hoping the group looked further into DN6, but they were focused on escaping. Your health was rapidly deteriorating the more you exerted yourself trying to help them, but you were determined to help them escape before you died of poisoning.

You were trying to climb down the chain of the plug to where the others were waiting in the sink when you lost your grip, wrapping your arms around the chain to avoid falling.

“Y/N!” Susan cried.

You closed your eyes tightly, trying to steady your voice. “I’m alright.” You climbed down the chain and the Doctor noticed the way you stumbled seconds before Susan hugged you. That was the first sign, but he chose to ignore it, for you might have been shaken from your near fall.

But when you fainted while trying to help that’s when he knew something was wrong. He moved a frantic Susan away, kneeling beside you, his eyes searching for any indication of what was wrong. He held your wrists, exposing your palms, and his lips set in a thin line.

“What is it? What’s wrong with her?” Susan asked worriedly.

“Did she touch anything?” He asked, looking at Barbera and Ian.

“Not that I saw,” Ian replied.

Barbera thought for a moment, slowly nodding. “Yes! Yes! She was standing beside those seeds.”

The Doctor shook his head, looking down at you, wondering why you hadn’t told him.

Your head fell to the side as you started to wake up, a small groan leaving your lips. “What happened?”

“You fainted,” Susan told you.

“When were you going to mention you had contact with the insecticide, hm? When we got back to the ship? When you were seconds from death?” His voice raised and you sat up with Susan’s help.

“I thought if we got back to the ship -” You replied dazedly.

The Doctor shook his head at how weak you sounded, knowing you didn’t have long if he didn’t return you to normal size. “Come on, up. Up.” He tried to help you stand when your eyes rolled back, your body slumping as you slipped back into unconsciousness.

Later you awoke in the Tardis, damp cloth on your head. You looked to the side, finding Susan beside you. She was fast asleep and you quietly got out of bed, placing the blanket that was over you, over her, and headed to the console room. You leaned on the doorway, catching your breath, walking towards the Doctor who was hunched over, looking at the readings.

You stood next to him, causing him to look up and he smiled when he saw you. “How are you feeling?”

“Better. What did you do?” You asked.

“Returned us to normal size. The insecticide became nothing but a mere irritation.” He explained, putting his hands on your arms. “You should get some more rest.”

“I’ll be fine. Promise.”

“You gave me a fright you know.”

“I know. I’m sorry.” You wrapped your arms around him and he kissed your head. “I just hope the next place we go to has a beach.”

Second Doctor

You were exposed to fatal pollen. The side effects hadn’t shown until it was too late. You lost your speech before collapsing and Jamie lifted you onto his shoulder, racing away from the planet’s inhabitants, encouraging you to stay awake while he found the Doctor. When you woke up you were lying on the floor of the console room, a jacket under your head. You vaguely heard the Doctor’s voice and when you opened your eyes he was standing next to you, holding a cup.

You drank it with a sigh, closing your eyes when he moved your hair away from your eyes. “Where are we?”

“In the city.” He said softly. “The rebels can’t reach us here. Try and rest as much as you can.”

You took his hand and he smiled down at you, squeezing your hand reassuringly.

“You have nothing to worry about.”

“I thought -”

“I know.” He nodded. “And for a moment there I thought it too. But you will be fine in time.” He kissed your forehead, seeing your eyes starting to droop. “Get some rest, my dear. I will be here when you wake up.”

Third Doctor

You were treating a mysterious case and you were put into quarantine after the results came back fatal, quickly spreading through the hospital. The Doctor approached the glass, eyebrows knit in concern, trying to mask it with a smile.

“You shouldn’t be here. You could still catch it.” He had been overly confident about being immune but you didn’t want him to suffer as you were.

“I came to see you.” He said. “How are you feeling?” He picked up the chart next to the glass that had been put up to separate you from everyone else, preventing the spread.

“They said my fever is starting to go down. Hopefully, the antidote you created is starting to take effect.” You smiled softly, remaining optimistic.

He nodded, “Do you have plenty of water?”

“I’m fine.” You assured him. “What about you? Have you been anywhere exciting? I wish I could go with you.”

He wished he was in there with you. You were physically exhausted and it showed. “It’s been rather quiet the last few days. I don’t like it.”

You knew that was his way of saying, “I haven’t been anywhere because everything I care about is severely ill and I’ve missed having you around.”

You place your hand on the glass and he placed his hand over yours. “I’ll be out soon. I love you.”

“I love you too.” He replied, turning when the door opened. He sighed, knowing his time had ended and he had to leave.

You sent him a smile, assuring him you were fine and you would see him later. He reluctantly left the room, and you shook your head, hearing him asking the nurse questions.

Fourth Doctor

It started as a dehydrated cough that turned into a fever. Sarah was with you as the symptoms got worse and she helped you as far to the Tardis as she could until you collapsed. She couldn’t carry you so she reluctantly left to find Harry and the Doctor. The Doctor raced to where Sarah had shown him only to find you were gone. When he found you, you had been taken by the planet’s inhabitants and in the process of being experimented on. He used a scan he had done of your DNA when you first entered the Tardis when he was showing how the controls worked, tracking down your location, and arriving in the Tardis.

You were strapped to a chair when he arrived and quickly displayed his knowledge. He helped develop a cure and once your vitals steadied, you were released. You stood up and he placed his hands on your arms, checking you over. You hugged him tightly, closing your eyes in relief.

Fifth Doctor

You had cut your hand on a flower that resembled a rose, and minutes later you had collapsed. He had carried you to the Tardis and ran tests, reluctantly leaving the Tardis to form a cure made from the poison in the thorns. You woke up hours later, the Doctor beside you, holding your hand. You squeezed his hand causing him to lift his head from his book. He smiled brightly, leaning forward to kiss your head.

Sixth Doctor

The fog seemed harmless at first. The effects didn’t happen until hours later when you were trekking through the forest. You felt out of breath and started coughing. The Doctor turned to you and you stared, trying to figure out which of the four Doctors swirling in your eyesight was the real one.

You fainted in his arms and he ignored Peri’s questions as his mind raced with possibilities. His gaze hardened as he and Peri carried you to the Tardis. He landed in the city and you were sweating profusely, your body trying to get rid of the toxins in your systems. The civil war on the planet had caused many deaths but chemical warfare was the newest weapon. And you were one of the few that had experienced it.

The Doctor knew who was behind it and demanded the cure. You were fading quickly and he knew you only had an hour left.

When you woke up you were on the Tardis, Peri, and the Doctor by the console. If it wasn’t for Peri’s awkwardness, you weren’t sure he would’ve told you. The chemicals have changed your biology. The treatment had made you immortal.

You found it was a relief oddly. The Doctor was hiding the relief he felt, trying to hide his enthusiasm. He could never lose you. But you would never know what it was like to grow old. It was something that was great news at the time but as decades passed you wondered what you should’ve looked like.

Seventh Doctor

You were taken as a bargaining chip and the Doctor was furious. But your captures had used a poison dart without a cure. When they agreed to his terms, you were brought to the Doctor. He helped lie you down on a table and Ace kept a damp cloth on your forehead to cool your fever. You knew the Doctor was angrily yelling at their stupidity, threatening them. So you squeezed his hand that held yours, his eyes darting to your tired ones.

“What’s happening?”

“Don’t worry.” He patted your hand. “You’re going to be fine.”

Ace looked at him, concerned for you and wondering if he was telling the truth. Who was he trying to reassure? You or himself?

“Doctor -”

He met her gaze with determination. “She’s going to be fine.”

After days of researching with local scientists, he had found the cure and saved your life. When you woke up you could hear arguing and swords clashing. You sat up, looking around groggily, reaching for a vase nearby, hitting a man who was advancing towards Ace with the vase. He fell unconscious and she grinned at the sight of you.

“Y/n!” She hugged you tightly just as the Doctor ran into the room.

You looked at him with a smile. “I’m feeling better.” He smiled brightly, joining the hug.

Eighth Doctor

The Master had access to many drugs after possessing the paramedic and you were looking around the Tardis when he injected you with a syringe. The Doctor found you after the Master was defeated and you woke up, unaware you had slept for three days with a fever.

War Doctor

It was a hospital on an isolated planet where you had stumbled across diseases that shouldn’t have known cures yet. He regretted investigating when you had fallen ill from a disease traveling through the hospital. You were struggling to keep going and even the Doctor was fending off the disease. You were unconscious when the disease struck and he fought to find the cure, saving both of you at the end and a few of the planet’s species.

Ninth Doctor

You had caught the flu from your nephew and when you returned to the Tardis, he made sure you had everything you needed to get better.

Tenth Doctor

When you were ill he would take you to a hospital that could treat everything from a plague to the common cold which is what you had. You knew it was because he was restless but you still appreciated the thought.

Eleventh Doctor

You were picking flowers when you were infected. The pollen was fatal and when you brought them onto the Tardis the Doctor was unaffected. But weeks later the pollen suddenly struck and the Doctor returned to the planet to find the cure.

Twelfth Doctor

When you’re ill he will fetch you anything you need. He will try to make soup and you would be thankful when Clara intervened and made sure it was edible.

Thirteenth Doctor

The Master had poisoned you after you had discovered his real identity. You were unconscious in your room when the Doctor found you and she chased the Master knowing he had the cure.

Delgado!Master

You were running from a group who wanted to capture the Master who ran ahead of you. They fired a dart with poison and you fell to the ground immediately when it landed in your shoulder. He carried you the rest of the way to the Tardis, fleeing the planet before examining you. For days you were in and out of consciousness until the Master returned to the planet. He made a bargain. The device he stole for the cure to save you. He administered the remedy when he returned to the Tardis and it took minutes to take effect and you opened your eyes.

He smiled down at you, filled with relief. “How are you feeling?”

“Thirsty.” You replied, sitting up. “What did I miss?”

Ainley!Master

The Cheetah virus had reacted negatively to your DNA and you suffered from a fever and chronic pain all over your body. You tried to keep it a secret at first but when the pain hit you were unable to move. He left the Tardis, determined to stop the virus, and cursed himself for putting you in danger. You cried out in agony, and the Master followed the sounds to your bedroom, a syringe in his hand.

He held your arm down, injecting the cure into your vein, putting a hand on your cheek as you panted breathlessly. “You’re alright.” He kissed your forehead, closing his eyes. “You’re alright.”

Roberts!Master

You had fallen ill with the flu and he had catered to your every need.

“You’re no use to me dead.” He had said, but you knew better. He cared about you, enough to stay with you until you were better, his plans put on hold.

Jacobi!Master

You had taken a sip of poisoned water, water that had killed many of the inhabitants of the planet. While he was searching for the cure you were tended to by doctors and he returned with hours to spare with the cure.

He helped you sit up and held the glass as you drank the cure. It would take a few hours until it fully took effect but he was just glad he had gotten to you in time.

Simm!Master

You were poisoned by Lucy and you had been trying to speak to him all morning but he was rushing to meetings. It wasn’t until you entered late into a meeting that he realized something was wrong. You apologized seconds before you collapsed.

You woke up in a hospital, the Master beside you. “I’m fine.”

“You’re not fine. You’re dying.” He said, standing from the chair to look down at you. “When I get my hands on Lucy I will -”

“Master.” You said softly, his eyes meeting yours, shoulders slumping. “I’ll be fine.”

He opened his mouth to speak before closing it seconds later. He took your hand, nodding. “You will be. You will.” He placed a hand on your cheek and leaned down to kiss your forehead. “You’re going to be fine.”

As soon as I torture Lucy to get the cure. He thought.

Missy

For the inhabitants of Vlorta it was similar to the common cold. For humans, it was much more fatal. The Doctor was busy working on a cure while Missy had been missing for hours. Clara tried to keep your temperature down until one of them returned.

Hours after you were diagnosed, the two Time Lords entered the Tardis and you drank the remedy, feeling better in minutes.

Missy shooed Clara away and you turned your head, resting it on her lap when she sat on the bed beside you. “Thank you.”

“Anything for you.”

Dhawan!Master

It was the common cold but he treated it like the plague. He was strict with bed rest and made remedies your mother had supplied him with. It took over ten minutes of pleading but he joined you on the bed, watching a movie you had chosen. He slowly relaxed, realizing you were feeling getting better.

Jamie McCrimmon

You had caught pneumonia and were bedridden for weeks. Jamie did all he could to take care of you and the children. You knew your death was imminent but Jamie wanted to remain optimistic although deep down he knew there was nothing he could do. He was bringing you more water when he noticed you had succumbed to your illness. The distraught Scotsman shook you gently, trying to get you to wake up before crying on your stomach, on his knees beside the bed. He just hoped that wherever you were, you were no longer in pain.

Alistair Gordon Lethbridge-Stewart

You had joined Jo to make sure she didn’t get into trouble on her own when she went looking for Clifford and you had fallen ill like the professor. Alistair remained by your side, although his fear of losing you made him lose his temper. When the Doctor figured out the cure from Clifford’s notes, he was overwhelmed with relief and when you opened your eyes the first thing you saw was his smile.

Mike Yates

When you were ill he took a few days off work to look after you. He took over the chores in the house and although you were feeling dreadful you were pleased with the extra time you got to spend with him.

Alydon

You had consumed berries that were deemed poisonous due to your unfamiliarity with the area. Alydon raced to where you were and while you were being treated he held your hand, afraid that if he let go he would lose you. He had never smiled so brightly until your eyes opened.

Rory Williams

You were coughing violently one morning and he had escorted you back to bed. Your symptoms got worse throughout the day and Rory had come home early to take care of you. For the next two days, he took care of you and you often fell asleep on his lap while watching television but he didn’t mind, knowing sleeping off your illness was the best thing you could do.

Ian Chesterton

At first, he’s calm and collected but once it becomes known that this was not a common illness, he begins to panic though he masks it well. He and the Doctor would bicker while you were sleeping and it would be Barbera that comes up with the solution. Susan would make sure you were comfortable and kept your temperature from climbing while Ian went off to search for the cure. You would wake up, his hand in yours, head resting on your joined hands, eyes closed. You moved your hand causing him to stir and he grinned when he saw you were awake, relieved you were okay.

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