Alright guys, I’m not going to be on a for a loooong time. Mainly because I have no inspiration to write and because I also keep forgetting. I will not delete this, but I will be extremely inactive. I’m sorry.
If you wish to contact me, I will be on my main account.
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ooc: Sorry, I’m slowly writing guys, just been busy . :/
Lilah felt him hesitate her hug at first and she felt a slight twist in her stomach, but then he wrapped his arms around her also and it eased a bit. She leaned her forehead onto his shoulder and she smiled slightly. She didn’t want to let go of him, she hadn’t seen him in so long.
Swallowing thickly she rolled her head to the side, facing the side of his head. She was so tempted to kiss that jaw of his because it was so close and she had waited so long but she couldn’t, could she?
She had lost her chance all that time ago when they had ended up in that situation with the angels. She had watched as he blamed himself for what had happened, or at least she thought he did. She had tried to relieve him of the guilt, to tell him that it wasn’t his fault.
She felt tears starting to sting the back of her eyes as the memories washed over her. “Doctor.” She murmured softly. She bit her lip and then leaned up to brush her lips along his jaw. Her reserve was slowly starting to crack as memories of their adventures slowly started to wash over her.
She didn’t want him to leave her again because she knew that this time it would hurt her so much more. She was selfish but she couldn’t help it. She closed her eyes awaiting his reaction.
His jaw tensed from the light kiss, and he didn’t want to like it, but he did. He let out a small pleasing sigh while he held her close to him. He couldn’t possibly stay away from her now. He knew once he saw her again, he wouldn’t let her leave him, nor would he leave her.
He was love drunk with this human perfection. His expression showed no anger, or rage, it was his real expression, filled with mystery. A small smug approached his lips, he lifted up his hands and carefully tucked a few hairs away from her face to behind her ear.
He wasn’t be childlike, playful or seriousness. This was a new feeling. Feelings he never showed to anyone for thousands of years, for decades, for centuries, and she was the first. Why? He wasn’t so sure himself. She was more than a human, more than a time lord, more than alien. She was more than everything.
He lowered his head, scanning every feature, every cell then locking eyes with her. He stroked her cheek ever so lightly with the tip of his thumb, tilting his head to the side before leaning in closer to her face. His lips brushed against hers delicately but soon then, he finally fully leaned in all the way with a full kiss. He never gave a real kiss to anyone, possibly River, but this was something more that made his hearts explode like fireworks, it felt like he was kissing electricity that surged through all his body, but in a good way. He couldn’t ignore this feeling anymore.
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"Got it. Eyes open at all time. No blinking and no turning away. I mean, how hard could it be."
She nodded, looking down at the ground, then glancing up at him, “Never knew an angel could be so horrible..all the wrong thoughts ‘bout them all these years. Should’ve known this earlier, with all the statues that i’ve seen all over, once in a while I would notice them change…but then they would be right back where they were when I looked again..thought I was too stressed, was seeing things.” she jogged along with him, trying to keep up with his pace, “Where can we go?”
"I.." he paused, searching for answers in his mind but nothing came to him. He was vulnerable without his TARDIS, he wasn’t sure what to do. He wanted to rip his non ginger hair out, it was frustrating not knowing what to do. "I don’t know." He finally admitted solemnly and stopped walking.
"I don’t know.." he said again a voice filled with worry, and lost. He ran his finger through his hair and over his head as he looked around then crossed his arms. They have taken ahold of his TARDIS and his Ponds, and more…
She laughed slightly, running up next to him at the console. “So uh, what were you like last regeneration then? And the one before that, and the one before that, and that, and that, and so on? You know, there’s tons I don’t know about you. Or that you know about me….”
Food could wait she wasn’t even that….okay, she was starved but…Hope was rather interested.
>”You just- blah blah blah blah- It’s funny ‘blah blah blah’ but… C’mon.”
The Doctor let out a chuckle as he messing with the controls of his TARDIS pressing certain buttons and pushing up levers. “Hmm..” he smiled with the pause, “curiosity seems to fit your regeneration.” Not many people saw his faces. Only River and Clara were able to see all of them. They sure are lucky.
She did have a point, friends for a long time, but friends that never really know anything about each other. That’s how it usually goes, right? His last face was pretty sarcastic, showed no mercy, born into war and rage. He didn’t fancy second chances, but this one seems more forgiving. “I was..” he sighed a bit and glanced at his friends new face then went back pulling a lever, “different.” He didn’t like talking about himself, nor his past selves.
He didn’t even like the self he is now, so much pain he had caused and so much pain he had to experience. “This is your second regeneration, there’s a lot of about you I know now!”
Peter did the same, ducking behind his chair with a giggle, one of the carrots hitting his cheek. The boy wiped it away quickly. “Yes I will!” he argued. The micronation leaned out from behind the chair, putting more of the unwanted carrots onto his fork and catapulting it at the Doctor.
"I’m totally going to win, and you know it!" Of course, he was just teasing- after all, there was really no way to win a food fight, right? Peter grabbed for more carrots from his plate, only to find that there weren’t any left. "…Oops…"
The Doctor dodged left and right as he flicked some of his unwanted carrots. He let out a loud laugh, and made an evil one purposefully, ducking down wiping the vegetable off his face.
Once he stopped he slowly stood back up seeing he ran out of ammo, the Doctor raised his hands up, “Truce?” he grinned goofily.
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Oh the nervousness she had in her trembling body. Amy looked down at the ground and forgot… well, everything. Just the tally marks on her arm were the only recollection she had of them. Oh Lord.
She heard the buzzing sound in the distance. “Doctor, I’m here,” she said with the smallest of vocal cracks. Amelia could just feel him getting near. She could feel his nervousness. “Please calm down, my love. You know we’ll be fine,” she shouted, smoothly to keep him less anxious.
When she’d heard his footsteps getting closer and closer, Ameliana had peeped her head through the jail type, unglassed windows. “I‘m here.”
The Doctor really was like a child, not only just cause of this regeneration showed it more but it through all his faces. He hated being alone, and he hated things that ended because they were always painful even if it were happy ones. Weather it was reading, experiencing, anything it was still painful.
He put his hands on his head with water at the brim of his eyes, slightly hitting himself. He stopped when he heard her voice again. It was her, he knew it was her, it was the real one. “Amelia?” His voice broke out to where it almost sounded like he had almost given up.
Her small steps were closer, the steps she made when she was looking around their TARDIS, he started to relax more and nearly sprinted to her. He tripped but caught himself heading toward her. He wrapped his arms around her immediately, not caring if time rewinded when they touched. “Don’t ever do something like that again,” he mumbled, he buried his face in her shoulder, not letting go as if she were going to be gone forever. “I thought I lost you forever.”
Rose had picked up a nearby paper, hating the odd looks people always gave when you asked the date and then insisted on the year as well. Looking at it, she frowned. Same date. She hadn’t been sent back in time at all.
But it wasn’t.
It wasn’t the same. Things were similar, yes, but not exactly the same. How? She wondered, and that’s when it struck her. She turned to the first person to walk by. “Excuse me, but can you tell me if you’ve heard of Pete Tyler?”
An odd look and a shake of the head. “No ma’am, sorry.”
And again: “Hey, have you heard of Pete Tyler? Vitex?”
And that’s when she realized beyond a shadow of a doubt. She had somehow crossed dimensions. She was in the Doctor’s universe.
He kept sprinting, the adrenaline coursing through his legs. Questions pressed all over his thoughts until finally he ran into someone making himself fall over. He quickly helped them up while dusting them off, “I’m so sorry, I’m in a rush to meet some -” then he froze, he knew those dungy brown eyes. The long blond hair that hovered over her shoulder. “one..” he finished his sentence.
"Rose Tyler," he also said and didn’t finished anything else. It’s been years since he last saw her, even though it also felt like centuries, that he’d almost forgotten that face. He still remembered his feelings for her, that he never got to admit. “how," he breathed and questioned himself. He put a hand to his mouth, thinking of what possible way she could travel across the universe again. “Sorry.." he mumbled and scratched the back of his head.