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Title:  Changes

Rating: G

Characters: Rose, Ten

Spoilers: None really, unless you weren’t aware that Rose Tyler traveled with the Doctor. And that she was brilliant.

Summery: The Doctor knows this won’t last forever. Rose knows that it doesn’t matter.

Author’s Note: Super short fic (570 odd words) about changes.




“This won’t last forever you know.” said the Doctor as Rose lay next to him He had been uncharacteristically quiet all night, and had seemed content to merely lay still on the bed with Rose half using him as a pillow Collapse )

Fic: The Doctor's Theory on Dreaming

Title:  The Doctor’s Theory on Dreaming

Rating: G

Characters: Rose, Ten

Spoilers: None really, unless you weren’t aware that Rose Tyler traveled with the Doctor. And that she was brilliant.

Summery: The Doctor has a question, who does he go to? Rose Tyler.

Authors Note: Inspired by the Time and Chips September Prompt table #14.


“Rose, what do you dream about?” asked the Doctor as he popped his head in to her bedroom. Collapse )

Fic: Seasoned Chips

Title: Seasoned Chips
Rating: PG-ish
Words: 2, 337
Disclaimer: I own nothing. I’m just playing around with the characters for fun. I promise I'll put them all back when I'm done.
Spoilers: Seen Doomsday? Also there are micro mini spoilers for Utopia, and Last of the Time Lords.
Summery: The Doctor found a way across the void and all he wants to do is talk about chips? Something is definitely not right. 
Author Note: Guess what? It is yet another silly reunion ficlet. One of these days I have got to learn to write something different. Inspired by the line “I come in peace. Oh and by that I mean I bought chips.” in the time and chips unusual first line reunion challenge. Yes, this has been sitting on my computer nearly finished since January. I decided it was time I actually finished it.


A New Vernacular

Title: A New Vernacular

Words: 1,137

Rating: Very G. Trust me on this.

Spoilers: Spoilers for the ep Rose and very light weight spoilers for Doomsday. We have all seen that by now have we?

Summery: Rose finds herself back at the beginning, only in another universe. Is it still called déjà vu if it really happening

Author’s Note: A little unbeted ficlet. Inspired by the time and chips unusually first line reunion challenge which was from around the beginning of the year so this very late, prompt used was “I think we’ve already exhausted ‘run’. New universe, new vernacular, I say. With that aside, Rose… Jaunt!” I thought it was about time this stopped hiding on my hard drive. Besides I did promise purplegirl1102 that I would continue writing, though she has probably run out of popcorn by now.

Comments are always very welcome.


Companion Lessons for Dummies

Title: Companion Training for Dummies
Rating: PG
Pairing: Ten/Rose
Spoilers: Light, very light spoilers for the book, ‘The Stone Rose’, some of the series two episodes and foreshowing of Doomsday.
Authors Note: Inspired by prompt 16 in the April Time and Chips prompt table. A huge big thanks to the_lucky_stars for beta reading!
Summary:  The Doctor decides that enough is enough; Rose has been kidnapped one too many times. Obviously some training is required.
Title: The Trouble with Wedding Invitations and Jackie
Spoilers: None, if you have already seen Doomsday.
Rating: PG -13 ish?
Ship: 10th Doctor/Rose
Summery: The title kind of speaks for it’s self and it’s inspired by prompt 1 in the December Time and Chips Prompt Table. So it's really late and it's been sitting on my computer a quarter finished for the last two months nearly. I decided it’s about time I actually finished it.

Personal Space

Title: Personal Space.
Rating: PG-13
Spoilers: Up to Doomsday? You’re okay!
Words: 1, 263
Summery: Contains a shower, Rose in a towel and the Doctor being..well… the Doctor
Author’s Note: I have got to stop writing these completely shameless reunion ficlets. Inspired by the line "Erm... Doctor? Remember that little talk we had about PERSONAL SPACE?” in the Time and Chips unusual first line reunion challenge.  Unbeted

In Exile

Title: In Exile
Rating: Gen
Words: 1,749
Disclaimer: I don’t even own the roof above my head. So I certainly don’t own anything in this ficlet.
Summery: Inspired by the prompt ‘“I suppose you'll want to know why I'm here... Well... Heh... I was exiled from the other universe... Bit of an incident, shall we say..." from Time and Chips unusual first line reunion challenge.

But a Dream.....

Title: But a Dream….
Rating: Gen
Words- 670
Disclaimer: I own everything only within my own daydreams.
Summery: Prompt by Time and Chips Unusual First Line Reunion Challenge. So yes, it is yet another shameless reunion fic, but I am of the opinion that reunion fics are like chips you can never have enough. Prompted by the line - "You're not real, you know. None of us are, except possibly me and even then i'm not sure."

Warning: Unbetad and written at 4 o'clock in the morning. A recipe for disaster.

NDE: Near Doctor Experience

Near Doctor Experience


Summery:I think death has been waiting for you for a long time.’ What if she was more right then she knew? Inspired by November Prompt 27, from Time and Chips. Takes place during the end of season 1.

Disclaimer: I’m sure you know I don’t own Doctor Who and Death is only visiting from Discworld by Terry Prachett, and will be returned with minimum damage. 

This is my first Doctor Who story, so I'm a little bit worried about basiclly everything. So please comment.








Everyone has talent. What is rare is the courage to follow the talent to the dark place where it leads."
-Erica Jong

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Don't compromise yourself. You are all you've got.--Janis Joplin
The amount of sleep required by the average person is about five minutes more." -- Max Kauffmann

O proud left foot, that ventures quick within
Then soon upon a backward journey lithe.
Anon, once more the gesture, then begin:
Command sinistral pedestal to writhe.
Commence thou then the fervid Hokey-Poke,
A mad gyration, hips in wanton swirl.
To spin! A wilde release from Heavens yoke
Blessed dervish! Surely canst go, girl.
The Hoke, the poke -- banish now thy doubt
Verily, I say, 'tis what it's all about."
-- Unknown, The Hokey Pokey, as if written by William Shakespeare.