itsjustlux
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“He left me,” she muttered, as the TARDIS vanished from sight. Her tone wasn’t so much surprised as it was numb. A nasty habit of his, leaving. Memories of Sarah Jane flew through her mind like paper airplanes, the noise drowning out the sound of waves lapping at the shoreline.
This wasn’t entirely unexpected.
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Sometimes, the universe doesn't get it quite right.
Sometimes it needs a little nudge.
This time, that nudge just so happens to come from a big, Bad Wolf. -
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The terrible night during which the Doctor counted the number of children on Gallifrey when the Time War ended.
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A collection of poems I thought deserved to see the light of day. Each work is based off some kind of musical something, whether that be a requiem, a ballad, or even a lullaby. I may put context in for some of these, I may not. Whatever happens, it'll be interesting (or maybe it won't be, and that's OK too).
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In which temptations are accomplished, grand romantic gestures are made, and two ineffable co-stars only take four seasons of an award-winning television program to realize they’re on their own side (at last, at last.)
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07 Feb 2024
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ON HIATUS
Smiling warmly at the huddles of students, Aziraphale made his way over to Crowley, who was leaning against his desk. Crowley was dressed in layers of all black (as per usual), his red hair was tied back in a loose ponytail (not as usual, he often wore it down) and he was twirling Aziraphale’s fountain pen between his fingers.
“Mister Fell,” Crowley drawled, but the warmth in his amber eyes and the upward curve of his mouth betrayed any attempt at appearing nonchalant.
Aziraphale found himself grinning. How on Earth had he ever disliked this man?
“Crowley,” he said, eyes crinkling as he plucked the pen out of Crowley’s hands and put it back by his notebook.
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06 Jan 2024
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Gone are the days of unhappily arranged marriages, replaced by the romantic notion of the love match. But love can be hard to find. Matrimonial advertisements are the popular way for the Victorian woman to take charge of her own courtship. Or for your mother to try and find you a husband. Or for your best friend to try and find you a wife.
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Donna finds Rose’s Matrimonial and writes her a letter on behalf of the Doctor.Bookmarked by itsjustlux
23 Dec 2023