Note: Day 2 of write-a-thon! It’s short and sweet. Enjoyyy.
Word Count: 851
Pairing: Jasmine x Reader
Warnings: being sick?
“No, Y/N. You can’t do the show tonight. You’re sick and you need to stay at home. I refuse to let you play like this.” Alex Lacamoire said sternly through the phone.
As much as you hated to admit it, you knew Alex was right. Your immune system had failed you and you’d come down with some sort of sickness over the past 24 hours and it escalated extremely quickly. Still, that didn’t keep you from wanting to go to work. You were in the pit orchestra as a violist; there was no way you were going to let a sickness get in the way of you doing the job you loved.
“I’m fine, Al–” you tried to counter, but were cut off by a fit of coughs.
“My point exactly. Stay home and rest, Y/N, please.” Alex said pleadingly.
“Alex is right, Y/N.” You heard your girlfriend Jasmine say in the call. “If you play like this without any rest, you’ll only get worse.”
1. long ass speeches about time and space
3. unexplained plot holes
5. MORE TEARS
6. the doctor not being ginger
7. everyone else being confused except for the doctor
9. The doctor pointing his sonic screwdriver at every living thing
10. recurring enemies who never fucking give up or vanish
11. Rose tyler I-
Imagine the Doctor intervening in an argument you’re having with someone and they said something incorrect or hurtful that makes him mad, causing him to speak up. He sees your look, telling him to leave, and pretty much leaves the room fuming sass and frustration.