Baby, I’m a man, maybe I’m a lonely man Who’s in the middle of something That he doesn’t really understand Baby, I’m a man and maybe you’re the only woman Who could ever help me Baby, won’t you help me to understand
My friend and I were in gym. There’s this guy and they’re totally into each other. He always steals her shoe as a joke, but this time was different.
We were sitting in the bleachers, so I took her shoe and ran down and handed it to Trevor, the guy.
Jess, my friend, screamed and ran up to him, trying to get her shoe.
He started running and she chased him and jumped on his back.
Needless to say, he got what he wanted and grabbed her legs, giving her a piggy back ride.
The shoe was thrown back to me, and they ran off giggling while he carried her without one shoe.
This is a collaboration between myself and the ever-wonderful @dimensionhoppingrose. This was my first collaborative fic, and I’m so glad it could be with Sam! This fic came from this post Sam made earlier this week.
Tentoo x Rose, ~5800 words
Upon being left together on Bad Wolf Bay, the Doctor and Rose struggle to reconcile the reality of their new lives, as well as what it could mean for their relationship. Telepathic Bond UA.
Oh, if that wasn’t a knife through the
Metacrisis’ single heart. He tried very hard not to give any outward sign that
what Rose had said had cut him so deeply.
“He needs you,” the Time Lord said quietly.
“That’s very me.”
A single tear rolled down Rose’s cheek as she
whipped around to look at the blue-suited Doctor, who was watching her with his
heart almost literally on his sleeve, holding his breath as he waited for Rose
to pass judgment. “Prove it,” she demanded, and he let out his breath in long
swoosh of air.
“Prove you’re him. Go on.”
Prove I’m him?
the Doctor thought desperately. How was he supposed to do that? Was it like
when he’d first regenerated? Did she want to hear a story of an adventure they’d
had together. Oh, he could recount so many, it was one of the benefits of a
Time Lord memory. But it had also been a curse, recalling every single second
he’d shared with Rose after having lost her had been torturous.