Doctor Who Lockscreens (Part 2)

{Part 1}

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Imagine hugging the Doctor. Imagine the way he smells and the way his hair feels against you cheek. Imagine how tight he holds you and his hand against your back. Imagine you both really needing each other, and showing it with warm hugs. Imagine him hugging you when your sad or scared, or when you’ve just been saved from danger. Imagine him hugging you when he sees you for the first time in awhile, or when you guys save the day.

Just, imagine hugging the Doctor when he needs you as much as you need him.

(Update: forgot to add, inspired by @imagineyourfandoms)


Requested by anon <3
Prompt:  Hey there~! I was wondering if maybe you’d do an 11 x reader where she has a tattoo of his real name on her wrist (you know the whole soulmate tattoo au?) If not that’s ok too c:
A/N: wtf i didnt know about this au?????its so cute/???help????


The typical British day – cloudy, gloomy and cold – peaked with bright sunlight and your heart spurred in your chest when you opened the back door. He  grabbed your hand with an excited grin, without even a greeting, his long strides proving hard to keep up as with a giggle a tired ‘Doctor!’ escaped your lips as you eagerly followed him out of your home and to the TARDIS standing in your yard. The time machine wheezed, behind the tinted glass colorful lights shone out and reached your face. He fiddled with his keys in his spare hand, sending you a glance – his eyes shone with stars as he took in an excited inhale of cold air.

“I-I…You will not believe what I found, (Name)!” The eagerness in his voice drove him to quickly open the TARDIS’s door and fumbling a few times he finally got the key in. It was a matter of luck, good or bad you didn’t exactly realize at the moment, but when his eyes landed on the hand he was so tightly grasping the smile dimmed on his face, lines of worry knitting his brows together. A single glance was enough to make your heart drop. He flipped your wrist up and his jaw tensed. On your soft skin was an imprint of his name, a tattoo one got when fallen in love.

You inhaled sharply, your cheeks set ablaze as even the tips of your ears started to sting and you glanced away – the pad of his rough finger glossed over the tattoo, carefully examining it as if it was a delicate work of art.

“…When?” The Doctor asked quietly.

“When, uhm, when you took me to see the Andromeda Galaxy.” You replied lamely, hoping it was a sufficient answer. What you didn’t expect was to see a shadow of a joyous grin pull on his cheeks, his tender eyes locking yours in place. For a heart stopping moment you watched, out of breath as in his green iris shimmer mischief. The Doctor’s expression turned pleased as if he was flattered. In a moment of conflict he tried to convey something, something that would not leave his lips. Recoiling, he nodded.

“Well then…” He suddenly broke the silence, “Perhaps I shall show you mine as well…But later!” He was suddenly back to his old self, jittery and hyper, “Now! Space! Space awaits us, dear (Name), we have no time to waste!”

Requests are opened!

Imagine you being the Doctor’s companion as a young teen. He’s super protective, and every time the two of you run into a friend of his, they judge you being there and try to tell him you’re too young. Every time you’re in danger, he either panics or goes on a rampage, and after almost every adventure, he has a sad talk with you about taking you home. You always manage to convince him you’re happy the way things are, and he listens.

(Requested by @timelady-emily :) Sorry you’re going through a rough time! But I’m glad you requested this, because I’ve been thinking about doing a post like this for awhile :D)

Imagine it being your birthday! You go the whole adventure for that day without a single mention of it from the Doctor. You even try to drop really obvious hints, but they seem to go right over his head. Then when you are both safe in the TARDIS after a long days work, you head to bed, bummed that he hadn’t seemed to remember at all. Only to find an hour later, when he called you back into the console room, that he had lit candles all around- on the railings, and the console. You found him standing next to the console, a destroyed cake upside down on his head, looking miserable.

“We had a bit of a malfunction.”
“… Aww, Doc, you look so adorable when you’re sad!”
“I did try to make it perfect though! I got you a present and everything… I’m sorry about the cake… Happy Birthday, Humany.”
“Thank you, Doctor. This is… truly adorable. I thought you’d forgotten!”
“No no no! There were just lots of… challenges.”

(Requested by @willow-days02, Happy birthday!!! I don’t know when you sent in the request, but still :DD)

  • Me: pff what I'm not even like that into doctor who
  • Also me: scrolling through pictures from doctor who on phone with doctor who case, wearing doctor who shirt and skirt, laying underneath doctor who poster which is beside a doctor who shrine all while listening to the doctor who theme song.
  • Me:
  • Me: I mean, I don't even know the main characters name...

Doctor Who Lockscreens (Part 3)

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Imagine waking up on Christmas morning to a call from your parents saying they had a break in, and that they had managed to handcuff the intruder at gunpoint (something that was legal where you live) and that the police were on their way. You quickly drive over to check on them, only to find a very flustered Doctor handcuffed on the dining room chair. He gets incredibly happy to see you, and reveals that the TARDIS had accidentally given him your old address instead of your current one.

“Oh hello!”
“Doc?! What are you doing here?”
“Well I was trying to surprise you for Christmas but… wrong house I suppose.”
“Yeah- you supposed correctly!”
(Parental Unit #1) “You know him?!”
“Yes, unfortunately. This giddy idiot is the Doctor.”