Reel Me In

“Just Married” - Digital Oil Painting

Part three of three - The Doctor brings Rose back to where he proposed for their wedding day.

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AU - I don’t need to be saved └When the Doctor finds Rose again, she doesn’t want to go with him.

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For my “100 Followers Art Giveaway”… my first winner, doctorgeekandproud!

A scene from her fanfic “The Wolf and the Storm”. ♡♡ I took a little artistic liberty in their pose, but I think the feeling is definitely all there!

Hope you enjoy it! ♡♡

He stands on the street outside of the flat that doesn’t quite make sense.  His mind is reeling.  A wise, seductive woman once said “A door, once opened, can be stepped through in either direction”, and when he opened up his mind to poor, innocent, naive Craig, the memories had threatened to drown him.

He saw it all, every moment.  He didn’t just see it, he lived it: watching Pete Tyler die on a normal afternoon, holding her hand and allowing her a second try even when he just knew she’d take advantage, could feel the not-quite-right air of the parallel world as he indulged her yet again and took her to see the father she never had; a tall man in pinstripes rambling about the 2012 Olympics to a beautiful blond who giggled and held onto his arm with the promise never to let go.

He shakes his arm to get rid of the tingling sensation.  It was another man a lifetime ago that felt her touch, but it seems to linger on him.  He has no doubt that she will linger with him forever, like a ghost, opening all the doors in his mind until there’s nothing but the memory of Rose Tyler.

As a Time Lord, the Doctor rarely sleeps, but when he does, he dreams of her.  Mostly her smile (the way that tongue would teasingly peek out between her teeth), or the smell of her hair as he held her (strawberries, a smell that will forever linger in the TARDIS, probably only detectable by him).  

Sometimes, though, he will imagine her as she is now: he imagines her life in another world, her job, what she eats for breakfast, lunch, dinner (somehow, each meal manages to contain chips).  He dreams of the house they live in.  It’s big, like she’s always wanted, and in his mind it’s full of beautiful children with blond hair and her smile.  He dreams of the bed she shares with another man, another him, and in his dreams she finally hears the words he’s never had the courage to say.

And he wakes each time with the silent wish that in another world, under another sky, she’s dreaming of him too.

AU meme » Billie Piper as the Doctor and John Smith as her companion. └ After a close encounter with the Daleks John realizes that he really does matter to the Doctor, even if she doesn’t come out and say it.

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ain’t water under the bridge by smallblueandloud

-In An Endless Dream I Loved You-  The Tenth Doctor bidding farewell to his beautiful Rose, in one of the last moments he would ever see or touch her.

-Touching A Memory-  The Eleventh Doctor and Rose Tyler, in shared wonder and disbelief at their impossible reunion. Rose slowly realizes that this strange man is still her Doctor, though his face has changed yet again and he is so much older and sadder, lonelier. It has been centuries for him, and he was so certain that he would never see her again. There is both pain and fondness in his eyes as touches her, as though touching a cherished memory.

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When Rose woke up the next morning (with morning breath and a hangover to boot), she was beyond surprised to see him next to her.  The sunlight plays across his face and she can’t help but realize just how different he is.  Then comes the falling feeling in her stomach as she tries (and fails) to remember last night.  This combined with the fact that her clothes are mysteriously missing can only mean one thing.

The Doctor is awake (does he ever sleep, she wonders) and smiling down at her.  "Good morning,“ he says, twirling a strand of her hair between his fingers.  "Or, rather…early afternoon.”

“Can’t believe I slept that late,” she says, yawning and stretching.  As she does, she notices his bare chest and a blush creeps up her cheeks.  "Did I…did we…?“  He raises his eyebrows and his smile deepens into a smirk.  "Oh God,” she mumbles, turning onto her side, her back facing him.  "What do we do now?“ she whispers.

"Oh…I dunno,” he says, slipping an arm around her.  "Get up, have something terribly domestic for breakfast.“  He kisses her shoulder.  "Chips…beans on toast?”

She twists her body so she’s looking up at him.  She reaches up and gently touches his face.  "Everything changes now, doesn’t it?“

"Sometimes,” he says, shivering a little as she traces his new features and runs a hand through his hair, “Change can be a good thing.”

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The Consequences of Dreaming by NoPondintheForest

AU (ELEVEN/ROSE) | The TARDIS takes matters into her own hands this time.

“Two people connected by the red thread are destined lovers, regardless of time, place, or circumstances. The thread may stretch or tangle, but never break.”

but lovers hold on to everything (x)