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Crossed Wires PG, Ten/Rose
What if, at the end, Rose paused just a moment longer before heading upstairs?
Doctor who is not mine etcetera.

It all would’ve been fine if he’d managed to hold himself in for five seconds more. )
sapphire_child: (can't help; dw; rose)
all that is, all that was (and all of it for him) Ten2/Rose, implied Nine/Rose and Ten/Rose, PG
It’s after a particularly trying day and in the middle of a rather fantastic row that Rose yells at him that’s something along the lines of, “You know what I don’t understand?” and he responds with a sarcastic, “What don’t you understand Rose?” which she then counters with, “If the Bad Wolf could see everything then why didn’t she this?” and all he can really say then is a very confused, “...what?” 1,649 words

the song ends but the story goes on, Eleven, PG
She’s wracked her brain, searching fantastical childhood stories for a fable where they were said but has always come up blank. She’s searched the internet, read books and diaries and hunted through the endless papers left behind by her kin. But she still doesn’t know what the cryptic eulogy means and it bothers her immensely though she couldn’t tell you why. 1, 138 words
A/N: Oh my god. I don’t even.

Tapestry Doctor/Rose, PG
She has lived many lives. She has been Empress and peasant, dictator and anarchist rebel. A wise old woman with the power of healing in her hands and a child who barely made it to the age of three-and-a-half and liked picture books and the pink shoes with the buckles – the ones she was buried in. 608 words.
A/N: shamelessly uses lyrics from Carole King’s beautiful song, Tapestry. You have been warned.

It is just that Ten2/Rose, PG
It’s the little things, always the little things 157 words

Diving into the wreck implied Ten/Rose, Martha
This is a story about a boat adrift on storm tossed seas that is missing both an oar and its second rower. About the futility of rowing in circles, waiting for a love that will never return. This is the wreck of who he is without her, the things that he misses and all the little rememberings that burn behind the eyes. 341 words.
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The Art of Being Human – Chapter 9/11 PG-13, Ten/Rose, John Smith/Rose
AU. It is the autumn of 1913 and Rose has found herself the wife of a man who doesn’t really exist. Between the fear that she may truly learn to love John and the ever present knowledge of his true identity, Rose is forced to re-evaluate both her life and loves. And all the while the Family of Blood draws nearer to their prey...

Prologue, Chapter One, Chapter Two, Chapter Three, Chapter Four, Chapter Five, Chapter Six, Chapter Seven, Chapter Eight, Chapter Nine, Chapter Ten, Chapter Eleven, Epilogue


They ran, Rose clutching her shoes in one hand and her skirts in the other. Her first instinct was to go to the TARDIS and John merely followed her lead without question. It wasn’t until she began to draw near to the shed where it was hidden that she began to realise that she couldn’t take him there or the Family would find it too. Well, that and she didn’t want to have to explain the TARDIS to John. )
sapphire_child: (this kiss; dw; rose/ten2)
In the end, she is there, Thirteen/Rose, PG-13 character death
“I always wanted you to stay,” he says and his voice is soft and weak. “But we both know that would have been impossible.”

~*~

a life never loved, Eleven, Rose, Ten2, Amy Pond, Nine, Ten, Rory Williams, PG
As his timeline unravels so will hers – and all the brilliant, beautiful, foolish, human things that she did in her time with him along with it.

I think I’ll skip the rest of the rewind. I hate repeats. )
sapphire_child: (new new life; dw; ten)
Kimo's Rules, Ten/Rose, PG-13
For a week after the Olympics they kept getting caught in storms. 3,454 words
A/N: the premise for this fic came from one of Kimo’s Rules and then somehow wound up incorporating all of them somehow :P

nightminds, Ten2/Rose, NC-17
In a moment of supreme smugness, Rose prepared herself for what she knew he would do next and was surprised once again when, instead of sliding his palm underneath the fabric, the Doctor continued to push at it until her left breast was completely bared. 8,146
Won tied third place.
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The Art of Being Human – Chapter 8/11 PG-13, Ten/Rose, John Smith/Rose
AU. It is the autumn of 1913 and Rose has found herself the wife of a man who doesn’t really exist. Between the fear that she may truly learn to love John and the ever present knowledge of his true identity, Rose is forced to re-evaluate both her life and loves. And all the while the Family of Blood draws nearer to their prey...

Prologue, Chapter One, Chapter Two, Chapter Three, Chapter Four, Chapter Five, Chapter Six, Chapter Seven, Chapter Eight, Chapter Nine, Chapter Ten, Chapter Eleven, Epilogue

Rose tried to flatten herself even further against the window and it was as she spread her fingers against the glass that she discovered she was not alone... )
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The Art of Being Human – Chapter 7/11 PG-13, Ten/Rose, John Smith/Rose
AU. It is the autumn of 1913 and Rose has found herself the wife of a man who doesn’t really exist. Between the fear that she may truly learn to love John and the ever present knowledge of his true identity, Rose is forced to re-evaluate both her life and loves. And all the while the Family of Blood draws nearer to their prey...
Author's Note: I know, I know! In my defense, this chapter really was a bitch to write and I’ve had a lot of real life dramas lately – like, a LOT. To make up for it, this chapter is super extra long (like seriously, a whole scene) and I promise, promise, PROMISE it will be posted regularly from now until the end of it. Promise. You can all attack me with pitchforks if I don’t.

Prologue, Chapter One, Chapter Two, Chapter Three, Chapter Four, Chapter Five, Chapter Six, Chapter Seven, Chapter Eight, Chapter Nine, Chapter Ten, Chapter Eleven, Epilogue

In her life with the Doctor she had grown so used to him being able to take her wherever she wanted at the drop of a hat that to be told no, something else needed to be done, something that was more important than she was...it was a jarring experience, to say the least. )
sapphire_child: (the wall; dw; eleven)
Title: I know who you will become
Fandom: Doctor Who
Rating/warnings: PG
Genre: gen
Character/s: Eleven, Rose, Amy
Spoilers: spoilers up to the current Weeping Angel episodes
Summary: He always finds her in the places he least expects but he certainly isn’t expecting to bump into her on his way back from Tesco’s one day. meant to be written for challenge 35 at [profile] then_theres_us but I missed the deadline :P
Disclaimer: Doctor Who and all its associated characters/situations etc do not belong to me, I’m just borrowing them.

He remembers her pink and yellow, bright and bold but right now she’s fourteen, skinny and surprisingly awkward. )
sapphire_child: (could we start again please; dw; ten/ros)
Here at the end of all things, PG-13, Doomsday AU, Ten/Rose
She waits for him. On a cold beach in Norway she waits, and even before she sees the ghostly outline of her Doctor she knows he’s there.

No, I don’t love you anymore (I’m a liar), PG, S5 Spoilers, Eleven/Rose
He doesn’t think about her anymore. He doesn’t miss her. He doesn't even love her really anymore. Except for when he does.

All Hallows E’en, PG, Ten/Rose
After catching the opening night of Phantom of the Opera the Doctor decides that they need to go to a masquerade ball, Rose massacres a dress, the Doctor then decides they should go to the Carnival of Venice and they end up in Missouri on Halloween. So, a typical day in the TARDIS really. 4,186 words.
sapphire_child: (back in my arms; dw; ten/rose)
this is our secret, PG, Doctor/Rose, poetry
This is a secret about us (let me whisper it to you)

Rosie's got a gun, PG-13/light R, Ten2/Rose
The problem was that he found himself getting increasingly turned on by the thought of her toting a large lump of exploding metal. 1,007

she's touch, smell, sight, taste and sound (or five times Rose Tyler piqued one of the Doctors many senses), Ten/Rose, PG fluffy mcfluffer fluff FLUFF. With song lyrics. No I don’t know what my muse is smoking either.
There are so few truly perfect moments in life, but he’d definitely wager that this is one of them. 4,295
sapphire_child: (just laugh; rl; billie/david)
Title: put da lime in the coconut you drink ‘em both up
Fandom: Doctor Who
Rating/warnings: G
Genre: fluff
Character/s: Ten/Rose
Spoilers: after The Idiot’s Lantern but draws an oblique reference (in my personal canon at least) to Planet of the Dead (with no spoilers)
Summary: After the billionth cold planet Rose wants to go somewhere warm and the Doctor has a hankering for a banana daiquiri. Chaos, flirting and silliness at a hotel somewhere in the Asia Pacific region ensues (not necessarily in that order). Written for challenge 28 at [profile] then_theres_us
Disclaimer: Doctor Who and all associated characters/situations etc do not belong to me, I’m just borrowing them.
Authors Note: This fic was spawned from my musings on why Ten didn’t have his aviator sunnies on hand in “Planet of the Dead”. Let’s just say this is why ;)

( “You look like a raccoon,” the Doctor said gleefully. “A raccoon tangled up in a blonde wig.” )
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The Art of Being Human – Chapter 6/11 PG-13, Ten/Rose, John Smith/Rose
AU. It is the autumn of 1913 and Rose has found herself the wife of a man who doesn’t really exist. Between the fear that she may truly learn to love John and the ever present knowledge of his true identity, Rose is forced to re-evaluate both her life and loves. And all the while the Family of Blood draws nearer to their prey...
Author's Note: Huge huge HUGE apologies for the massive gap between chapters! Real life just came up and bit me in the ass in a rather major way in the past few weeks and my muse completely hated this chapter and wouldn't cooperate at ALL. Majorly frustrating. I've been writing lots of stuff for [livejournal.com profile] then_theres_us to get my writing mojo back into gear and apparently it's worked because - hurrah! - new chapter for you all. Anyway, the exciting stuff all starts to happen from here so I hope you forgive me for the long wait and enjoy the final few chapters of this. I think there will be between 3-5 more to go after this one and maybe an epilogue but I'm still not 100%. Enjoy and much grovelling apologies and love, sapph xoxox

Prologue, Chapter One, Chapter Two, Chapter Three, Chapter Four, Chapter Five, Chapter Six, Chapter Seven, Chapter Eight, Chapter Nine, Chapter Ten, Chapter Eleven, Epilogue

Rose regarded John’s red face a moment and then grinned in realisation. “You’re scared of my mum.” )

->
sapphire_child: (new new life; dw; ten)
Title: that’s chaos
Fandom: Doctor Who
Rating/warnings: PG
Genre: fluff
Characters: Ten/Rose
Spoilers: none of note for season 2
Summary: The Doctor tries to explain chaos theory to Rose. Written for challenge 27 on [profile] then_theres_us
Disclaimer: Doctor Who and all associated characters/situations etc do not belong to me, I’m just borrowing them.

( “You’ve NEVER seen Jurassic Park? Oh it’s a classic! Although, they did get all the skin tones wrong for the dinosaurs...” )
sapphire_child: (sad hug; dw; ten/rose)
Title: Breathe In, Breathe Out
Fandom: Doctor Who
Rating: PG
Character/s: Doctor/Rose
Spoilers: Set somewhere in S1/2
Summary: That is a shiver. These are my arms wrapping around you. These are my hearts beating in time with yours. This is my cheek pressed against yours. Written for challenge 27 at [profile] then_theres_us
Disclaimer: Not mine.

( ... )
sapphire_child: (gone not forgotten; dw; ten)
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Title: what happens when the heart just stops?
Fandom: Doctor Who
Characters: Ten/Rose
Rating: PG
Spoilers: the Runaway Bride, if you squint and look sideways
Summary: He doesn’t know how to be in this body without her.
Disclaimer: Doctor Who and all associated characters/situations etc do not belong to me, I’m just borrowing them.
Author’s Notes: written for challenge 26 at [profile] then_theres_us

( ... )
sapphire_child: (your hand in mine; dw; nine/rose)
Title: The Rose Nebula
Fandom: Doctor Who
Characters: Ten/Rose
Rating: PG
Spoilers: mid/late S2
Summary: He doesn’t often apologise to her. He’s not the sort of man who does. Still, it’d be nice once in a while. You know, if he did apologise when he stuffed up or nearly got her killed or upset her by snogging other women.
Disclaimer: Doctor Who and all associated characters/situations etc do not belong to me, I’m just borrowing them.

( Look at the stars, look how they shine for you. )
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The Art of Being Human – Chapter 5/11 PG-13, Ten/Rose, John Smith/Rose
AU. It is the autumn of 1913 and Rose has found herself the wife of a man who doesn’t really exist. Between the fear that she may truly learn to love John and the ever present knowledge of his true identity, Rose is forced to re-evaluate both her life and loves. And all the while the Family of Blood draws nearer to their prey...

Prologue, Chapter One, Chapter Two, Chapter Three, Chapter Four, Chapter Five, Chapter Six, Chapter Seven, Chapter Eight, Chapter Nine, Chapter Ten, Chapter Eleven, Epilogue

No manip this time around. Have a poem instead – because I am SUCH a bastion of great literature (ha). Read into it what you will and why I’ve included it in this story ;D )

As far as Rose knew there was no self help book written in the history of the universe for a 21st century girl stranded in the early 20th century trying to have a relationship with an alien unknowingly masquerading as a human. That didn’t stop her for searching through the TARDIS library for one though – just in case. )
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The Art of Being Human – Chapter 4/11 PG-13, Ten/Rose, John Smith/Rose
AU. It is the autumn of 1913 and Rose has found herself the wife of a man who doesn’t really exist. Between the fear that she may truly learn to love John and the ever present knowledge of his true identity, Rose is forced to re-evaluate both her life and loves. And all the while the Family of Blood draws nearer to their prey...
Author's Note: I'm back at uni as of this week so the chapters might be a little bit further apart again for a while. I will be doing my damndest to get it finished over the next few weeks though so don't lose heart! It will be finished, I promise. Also, a huge thank you to everyone who has read and reviewed so far - it's so wonderful to get so much amazing feedback from you all! Much love to you all xoxo Ellin

Prologue, Chapter One, Chapter Two, Chapter Three, Chapter Four, Chapter Five, Chapter Six, Chapter Seven, Chapter Eight, Chapter Nine, Chapter Ten, Chapter Eleven, Epilogue

Rose frowned for a second and then nearly laughed when she realised that John had just apologised to her for basically attempting to seduce her into having makeup sex with him. How...modern. Instead of laughing and upsetting his delicate sensibilities however, she reached for his hand under the blankets and squeezed it. )

Chapter Five ->
sapphire_child: (your hand in mine; dw; nine/rose)
Title: Under My Skin
Fandom: Doctor Who
Rating/warnings: PG
Genre: hurt/comfort
Character/s: Nine, Rose
Spoilers: S1
Summary: The Doctor has a splinter. Rose has a lot of pairs of tweezers. Written for challenge 24 [profile] then_theres_us - 28. Nine/Rose “Beauty and the Beast”
Disclaimer: Doctor Who and all it’s associated characters/situations etc do not belong to me, I’m just borrowing them for now.

( I’ve got you under my skin, I've got you deep in the heart of me... )
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The Art of Being Human – Chapter 3/11 PG-13, Ten/Rose, John Smith/Rose
AU. It is the autumn of 1913 and Rose has found herself the wife of a man who doesn’t really exist. Between the fear that she may truly learn to love John and the ever present knowledge of his true identity, Rose is forced to re-evaluate both her life and loves. And all the while the Family of Blood draws nearer to their prey...
Author’s Note: A special thank you to my mum for her help with this chapter. After all these years she’s so used to me asking random questions for stuff I’m writing that she didn’t even bat an eyelid when I started drilling her on early 20th century wound care :P also my apologies at the long wait for this chapter. I literally agonised over it and the following chapter so I hope it's worth the wait :)

Prologue, Chapter One, Chapter Two, Chapter Three, Chapter Four, Chapter Five, Chapter Six, Chapter Seven, Chapter Eight, Chapter Nine, Chapter Ten, Chapter Eleven, Epilogue

She had never expected a man who wasn’t meant to be real to have secrets. )

Chapter Four -> (and a manip)

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