Angels fighting angels has to stop somewhere. Might as well stop with me.
Prompt from this meme: Ten x Rose, desperate shag.
Author’s Note: If it isn’t implied by the prompt’s including a shag, this is NSFW and adult. It’s also a bit angsty, which I don’t usually write, so I figure it deserves a warning.
Summary: The Doctor, afraid he’s going to lose Rose soon, finally gives into his urges.
Length: ~1700 words
The tension between the Doctor and Rose had been rising, attraction growing since he’d admitted he “danced.” After his regeneration, they’d acted like a couple more often than not, but they never crossed any solid lines.
Sure, there was the occasional exuberant kiss after a particularly close call, and as far as personal space, well… what personal space?
But there was never a kiss that was clearly romantic, never a declaration of feelings or an attempt to be “more.” Today, though, their mutual attraction had been nearly tangible. It had taken much of his considerable capacity for concentration to keep his hands off of Rose Tyler, to keep from taking her right there in the alley as they investigated disappearances, and if the scent of arousal surrounding her was any indication, Rose was entertaining very similar thoughts.
As they’d headed towards the Olympic games after righting their dose of wrong for the day, their hands had found each other, drawn together without conscious thought.
“We’ll always be okay, you and me,” said Rose, chipper and optimistic. “Don’t you reckon, Doctor?”
He sensed an approaching loss, a big event, fixed in time, hurtling towards them, impossible to stop. He looked to the sky, not really seeing, trying again to decipher the tangled mass of timelines, always more difficult to read when they related to him directly.
“Something in the air, something coming,” he told her. He didn’t want to see her frightened again, not like she’d been after their encounter with the Beast, but as the disturbance grew nearer, he found himself unable to keep from warning her, at least in a limited way. The Doctor and Rose often thrived on the unknown, but this was different.
If you watch this scene carefully, you’ll see Elsa shakes her head the slightest bit when this mother asks her if she’s alright. And if you check the background folks, they’re all cheering and clapping and so glad to see her, and this lady is happy too, but she seems to be the only one that senses something’s off. And the lady is a mother, and Elsa misses having a mother/parental figure to be there for her, and for just a second, she’s reduced to a child again, and just shakes her head, because no, she’s not alright. And if you listen very, very carefully, you’ll hear my heart shattering like a giant ice chandelier.
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‘Donna Noble, you’re the most important woman in the whole of creation’
'Oh, don't. Just… don't. I'm tired. I'm so tired.'