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There Will be RestGrace ended up saying yes. The crazy man in the blue box had returned, shown up on her porch like a lost puppy, and asked her to come with him.

Three years ago, Dr. Grace Holloway had met a man called the Doctor- a Time Lord with two hearts, a soft voice, and penchant for trouble. He had dragged her on a race against a rival Time Lord, the Master, in order to save the world from destruction on the eve of the new millennium. In the end, he had offered for her to join him on his travels, but, despite that she felt she had met the right man, she refused.

Then the adorable nutter in the frock coat had landed in her yard, parking his Type-40 TARThere Will be Rest by ~RedOctoberRising
Changing Rooms(River Song, Jamie McCrimmon)

River needs a change of clothes, and doesn't much care which Tardis she gets them from...

Jamie strode into the Tardis costume room grumbling under his breath. The Doctor had told him that his shirt stank. He'd only been wearing it a week!

Resigned, since it was the Doctor's house after all, he pulled his shirt off over his head and shoved it in the hole in the wall where the invisible maids did the cleaning.

He wandered to a corner and started rummaging through the pile of shirts there. It's not like the Doctor had any dearth of garments. He could outfit a whole clan with the clothes just in this room.

ThisChanging Rooms by ~Betawhofic
The MadnessThe Doctor answers a distress call from a worldship where the occupants are going mad and spontaneously combusting. They say it is all the fault of a baby. But who are these invisible aliens hiding in the walls?

Candlelight flickered in the console room. A soft jazz number played in the background. Up on the dais the Doctor's legs poked out from under the console, his feet bobbing merrily as he tinkered. The soft background thrum of the Tardis echoed in the vast, librarylike space.

The bleeping of a distress call shattered the peace. The Doctor bolted upright and hit his head on the underside of the console. With an oath he jumped up and slThe Madness by ~Betawhofic
Fimbulvinter (a Young First Doctor Story)
Fimbulvinter
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thebunnyinthetardis

I should have killed him straight away.
It would have been a mercy.
I'm capable of mercy.
But…
…he smelled of starlight.

       This one is thin. So little meat and my children are hungry. So very thin. Could it be that his tribe has cast him out and he, too, is running from the Cold Sleep? His marrow will be warm, though, his blood sweet. Unlike so many of the others, his young face belongs to his young body. Not like the ones who came before. Not like the ones who have lived so many lifetimes that can only be seen in their eyes.

Hesitation would bring me shame if there was anyone leftFimbulvinter (a Young First Doctor Story) by ~thebunnyinthetardis
Classic Doctor
New Doctor
Silent TreatmentRiver was giving him the silent treatment, but he didn't know why!

“I’m sorry, River. Whatever it was I did, I’m sorry,” the Doctor said abjectly.

River was giving him the silent treatment. They’d been on an adventure, saved a schoolbus of alien children, and he’d even let her fly the Tardis, but she hadn’t spoken a word to him.

“I apologize!” he said, waving his hands in the air, helplessly aggrivated. “I’ll fix it, just tell me what I did!”

She gave him a withering glare.

He slumped. He stuffed his hands in his pockets and kicked at the glass floor. “I didn&rSilent Treatment by ~Betawhofic
Island ParadiseIt was an idyllic paradise, except for the coconut, and the ukelele, and River trying to drown him.

They'd spent two weeks on the volcanic tropical islands of Likai. River had gotten a sunkissed tan, the Doctor had gotten freckles.

The Doctor watched, lounging beneath a palm tree, applying zinc to his nose, while River kicked her feet through the surf, laughing, her wispy skirts floating around her. His golden island goddess.

She was as dark skinned as Leela now, her glowing skin complementing her sunbleached hair. She looked earthy and a little bit wild, like a dryad, all bark brown, strength, and sensuality.

She loved it here on the islIsland Paradise by ~Betawhofic
Up a Tree p.13
(The Doctor, Amy, and Rory join a safari into an alien jungle.)

Entering the jungle was like walking into a wall of water.

Amy felt like she'd been hit with a sandbag. She felt hot and heavy and irritable, as if the planet was pressing down on her, she could hardly breathe.

"Ugh! Doctor, has the gravity increased?" she asked, only half joking. Stranger things had happened.

"No, Amy, it's just the heat and density of water in the atmosphere. It makes you feel lethargic and heavy," he said. "You'll get used to it."

"I hope so," she said, bending over and brushing a hand across her sweaty forehead, panting.

"Here," said a gruff voice. A laUp a Tree p.13 by ~Betawhofic
When a Victim isn't a VictimIf you were the Doctor's Companion, what is the first question you would ask River Song?

Sequel to: "When a Prison isn't a Prison" and "When a Prisoner isn't a Prisoner" but is not told in the same lyrical style as the previous two stories.

His wife had sent the Doctor on an errand into the Tardis. She and his Companion were sitting side by side on the thin prison cot.

"Why did you do it?" His Companion nodded around at the cell. "Why would you agree to all this?"

The woman smiled at her. "How long have you been traveling with him?"

She shrugged, not wanting to look at his wife. " A while."

"Told you not to be specific, did he?" She patWhen a Victim isn't a Victim by ~Betawhofic
New Doctor
Torchwood
PhoenixHe was beautiful.

Almost like the last time Jack ever saw him. Impeccable suit, nasty scar gone. Those captivating eyes, those straight lips. And he was just there –waiting- like it was another Torchwood mission, so glad and relieved that Jack had finally showed up and when Jack looked at him…

His heart skipped a beat and broke. Ianto Jones, the bravest man on Earth, ready for battle, ready to die again. But there was just so much relief running through Jack's mind. He even pulled Ianto in for that brief hug just to convince himself that he wasn't dreaming.

It was real. He was real. Real as could be. Warmth, not coldness. Warmth.Phoenix by ~vertigoevie
A Little Bit of Glenn Miller in My LifeA Little Bit of Glenn Miller in My Life

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Jack came up from the Archives grinning from ear to ear, prize in hand. He was turning it over in his hands carefully accessing the damage it had been exposed to over the years.

"Ianto!" He called without looking away from the contraption in his hands. "Where are my old records?"

Ianto turned in his chair and raised an eyebrow at what he saw in Jack's hands, "They're in your office, sir. Third cabinet on the right, the box beside it."

"Jack?" Gwen piped up. "Why do you have that?"

Jack flashed her a smile, "I thought we'd have a bit of fun." Nearly running off to his office, Ianto sat bA Little Bit of Glenn Miller in My Life by ~Emospacewhale
Torchwood: Cutness Torchwood: Cuteness

Jack Harkness smiled softly as he lent on the doorway to Ianto's bed room, where Ianto Jones was currently completely under the covers and refusing to move.

"Ianto Time to get up, we're going to be late." Jack said softly knowing full well Ianto was awake hidden under the duvet. He got a mumbled reply but no movement. Silently Jack made his way over to the bed and pounced on his young lover, throwing his legs around Ianto's hips over the duvet.  In reply he got a surprised grunt. Smiling still Jack pulled back the covers to revile Ianto's head and torso. Ianto looked to be asleep apart from the adorable pout that dancedTorchwood: Cutness by ~darkenrose
Janto: Falling in Love: Ch. 17Jack was waiting in the Hub. He was watching the door, waiting for the alarms to go off signaling that someone had arrived.

Ianto was, typically, the first to arrive. Jack greeted him, saying, "Good morning, Ianto. Looking good," with a cheeky wink.

Ianto turned and walked away as he said, "Morning." He looked uncomfortable, and Jack knew perfectly well why.

It was about the kiss.

Jack sighed. He'd figured this would happen. He knew he had to get Ianto to be comfortable around him again, and he knew he could; he just needed time. He followed Ianto into the kitchen. "Look, Ianto, I just wanted to say something to you before the others get Janto: Falling in Love: Ch. 17 by ~fantasylover42
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OHFE: OF Twobodies, Timelords and Men (pt.VII)Part VII. The Bigs and the Little
  Having heard it got silent, Chibiten climbed out of his shelter - while big people had been wandering iver him, he had hid under some piece of metal before the city gate because he had fallen out of Samantha's hood. And it was due to her being met during the way to the city, and everyone had wanted to touch her or to yank at her clothes to make sure of her being real. "Sammy wouldn't abandon me, - thought Chibiten and felt a lump coming to his throat and pinching in his eyes. - Shall I follow her? They may squash me... big people. Big bad people. I'd better get back to the TARDIS. Someone will return thereOHFE: OF Twobodies, Timelords and Men (pt.VII) by ~CarryPhoenix
OHFE: Of Twobodies, Timelords and Men (pt.VI)Part VI. Number Two
  - I still no understand why we need these things, - whispered Three, toying with the key hanging on his neck. Himself, Doctor, Pixie, Slow and Vida were creeping through some underground corridor where the smell was horrible.
  - Do you think they would let us in so easily? This is called the perception filter. That means people see what they want to see, - explained Doctor. - Sammy and her companions didn't need it because the brainwashed guards decided she was the one they needed. They won't dare to hurt her. And we don't want to be noticed, eh?
  - And why we come to such stinky place? - Pixie was obviously reluctaOHFE: Of Twobodies, Timelords and Men (pt.VI) by ~CarryPhoenix
OHFE: The Doll, the Doctor and the Dreams   - Rhodette?
  It was incredible that such a little girl could have such amazingly expressive eyes of black chocolate color. Right now only they could be seen from under the blanket she got wrapped into.
  - Rhodette, aren't you asleep? You were tossing and turning horribly... - was whispered in the darkness. - Is there something wrong?
  - Nothing wrong, Dad, - replied the girl, her words hardly heard.
  The possessor of the other voice - a skinny and not too tall brown-haired man in stripy pajamas - entered and sat on the edge of his daughter's bed:
  - Stop this, Rhodette. Is something bothering you?
  The child pulled the blanket OHFE: The Doll, the Doctor and the Dreams by ~CarryPhoenix
One Heart for Everyone (pt.11)Chapter 11. Hands and Handy

  - Our numbers had grown, - informed Benny, showing himself from the corridor. – What happened to the window? Someone broke in?
  - Yes, and this "someone" is in the reanimation, - noticed Mytrice. – Saint-John Tremas. Also such a half-Timelord Master as our Yana.
  - Saint-John? Wicked name, - grinned Tarren, glancing inside.
  The result of this sudden "invasion" was awkward silence – of course.
  - Yeah, wicked, as well as "Tarren Dissel", - mentioned Tara Destiny, showing herself into the doorway. – My clone, my twin bro and my blessing and curse – all in one face. Basically the result of warped worlOne Heart for Everyone (pt.11) by ~CarryPhoenix
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OHFE: Of Twobodies, Timelords and Men (pt.IV)Part IV. Blood versus Electricity
  - See-mee!.. See-mee...
  - Hmm... - moaned Samantha Judson, having heard the thin little voice of her best friend Chibiten in her sleep. Why should he wake her in the middle of the night?.. - Chibiten, why aren't you asleep?
  Chibiten went on bouncing on her pillow until Samantha sat up and turned on the night lamp, and then chattered something in his language of meeps and eeps - he physically couldn't perform more.
  - Stop it for heaven's sake, Chibiten, - muttered Samantha, rubbing her eyes. - You could have woken my parents up...
  Chibiten got silent, beggingly staring at his friend with huge brOHFE: Of Twobodies, Timelords and Men (pt.IV) by ~CarryPhoenix
OHFE: Of Twobodies, Timelords and Men (pt.V)Part V. The Last Value
  - At last there's at least one immature that has perfect features...
  The inhabitants of this city haven't seen such children for quite a long time - the children who reached the safe condition but had no wrong lines. If this girl had them the wrong-moment detectors which reacted only on children and were situated everywhere would catch them.
  Yes, she was almost perfect. Her hair was nearly of the same color as the one's whom everyone praised. It could have been a bit shorter and lighter - what's the sense of such long hair?.. Her face lines were thin, eyes were greenish brown (just needed color), cheeks were piOHFE: Of Twobodies, Timelords and Men (pt.V) by ~CarryPhoenix
OHFE: Of Twobodies, Timelords and Men (pt.III)Part III. Under-Timelord
  The tribe was used to fighting against beasts and Twobodies – it was easy to fight them if all together – but it consisted of children. Any child would be curious and scared if a miracle happened in front of his or her eyes.
  And this did take place. Even Trouty, wise Trouty who always knew about all matters unknown to other tribe members, was stunned. Others either froze or unsurely went to the walls, touching them to know if they were firm, and not a sound followed.
  Finally the girl with silver stripes on her face and hands – ah, yes, Icy – dared to come closer to Doctor and asked:
 OHFE: Of Twobodies, Timelords and Men (pt.III) by ~CarryPhoenix
OHFE: The Power of Faith   - Mum, why do you have to work nights?
  - I don't have any other opportunity, Amber. But I promise that we all will be together at weekend.
  A little girl with a mop of wavy auburn hair sulked a bit - those adults never explain anything properly! Her mother worked only nights and was often too tired to be with her at daytime. The same was this time, but it came out that Amber had to sleep nit at home for the first time. Right now she was dressed in stripy pajamas and laying on the couch at her uncle Jefferson's place. Dad went somewhere again, so that was it.
  - I promise it all will be okay, sweetheart.
  - Mum, don't ghosts live hOHFE: The Power of Faith by ~CarryPhoenix
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Extraordinary - Chapter Twelve
Consciousness slowly seeped back into Larry's brain like water trickling through rocks. Dimly, he realised that his head hurt and that he felt sick. For a few moments, he had no idea where he was or what had happened. A faint sense of panic kicked in. Maybe he'd been in an accident on his bike. Or maybe he'd been hit over the head and mugged – you could never be too careful these days. Or maybe he just had a really, really bad hangover, in which case Sally was probably going to kill him anyway.

He cautiously cracked open one eye, squinting against the light.

"I think he's coming round!" a female voice said nearby. "Larry! Larry, can yExtraordinary - Chapter Twelve by ~Brownbug
Extraordinary - Chapter Ten
"Oh my God!" Allie gave a little gasp of fear that was almost a moan. "It's not just Charlie, it's his whole golem army. They've all come for me."

"He's decided Larry and I are a maximum threat," the Doctor muttered. "We took you away from him and that was unacceptable. Now we have to be terminated, with extreme prejudice!"

"Oh, that doesn't sound good," Larry gulped. "Nope, not good. Not good at all."

Even as he spoke, a towering shadow detached itself from the gloom and moved to stand on the other side of the glass door, a pair of burning red eyes glaring in at them. They all took an involuntary step backwards and Doctor suddenly found aExtraordinary - Chapter Ten by ~Brownbug
DW OC 6_P2_ATLANTISFull title: (DW OC adventures) Holly and the Doctor adventures~ ATLANTIS
Featuring the 10th Doctor
My OC: Holly Rosenburg
Rating: G

Waking up in a foreign place, Holly and the Doctor must figure out a way to escape thier impossible trials and find each other before the master AI, Alina, kills them in the process of one of her tests.

Part 2

         Since escaping the seven Sontarans, the Doctor had been trekking through the -for a lack of a better word- fairy tale woodland. There was that tingling feeling on the back of his hand of which he could not shake off, like a sixth sense that was something wrong. Terribly wrong. Wrong was the greDW OC 6_P2_ATLANTIS by ~Aerindarkwater
Extraordinary - Chapter Eleven
"Ready?" the Doctor asked.

He was standing at the door of the TARDIS, his hand on the latch, looking over his shoulder at his two companions.

Allie and Larry exchanged a look that was a mixture of excitement and apprehension.

"Ready," they said simultaneously.

The Doctor flung the door open and stepped outside. Taking a deep breath, and crossing her fingers on both hands behind her back, Allie followed him, with Larry bringing up the rear.

What she saw was so mind-blowing that she knew her life would never be the same again.

The TARDIS had landed on what appeared to be a large, lumpy island of rock, floating through space. All around thExtraordinary - Chapter Eleven by ~Brownbug
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He'd told us to wait here. Yes, fine, we were waiting. We were staying put. But he'd also told us to be quiet, that our lives depended on it. I was quiet all the time, so that didn't matter to me, but to everyone else, it seemed to be a challenge too complicated for them to accept.

Going around the packed Town Square in the Career Center was a din of panicked babble. Now it wasn't like I wasn't scared, but at least I wasn't freaking out about it. Most people were just talking to friends, discussing their possible deaths, while others were already starting to scream.

To keep myself calm with no friends to talk to, I watched out for that infaEight Minutes by ~Moonlight109
DW: A Child in TimeDoctor Who
AU - season 6ish (written before River's identity was revealed)
A Child in Time

The Doctor ducked into the cupboard. Things were going bad, very, very bad. It was a roomy cupboard though, so that was something, he thought, as he looked around to evaluate his assets.
    "Who are you?" came a voice, clearly that of a child.
    "I'm..." the Doctor began, turning towards the voice, and was half way the the word "the" when he stopped. Some children bare very little resemblance to the people they will grow up to be, but despite her appearance, the Doctor knew instantly who this child was.
DW: A Child in Time by ~sharded
Monsters Are Real
The Doctor walked into the bedroom of the house. The lightning flickered outside and lit the room. He turned on his torch and looked around. The once beautiful bed had now collapsed and no more than a pile of wood and torn fabric. The Doctor spotted something underneath the wreckage of the bed. He pulled it out and blew the dust off it. Just as he was about to open it Amy screamed. The Doctor pocketed the box and turned around to face a mirror. He knelt down in front of it and whispered to a figure in the mirror.

You see these eyes? They're old eyes. And one thing I can tell you ... Monsters are real.

The figure began to talk in a sing-songMonsters Are Real by ~TimeLordNicko123
Because They're Lonely"Are you sure they're monsters?"

Angel looked at the stone angel in front of her. She knew enough from the Doctor who they were. Over a very long time she had watched that man, so it wasn't hard to notice the Weeping Angels. Stone figures that moved when you didn't look at them. They killed you nicely, as he put it. But not all of them killed you nicely. Some were just cruel and hurt people for a laugh. They knew that all too well.

Being an angel herself, she couldn't help but feel bad for the creatures. And that's what prompted her question.

"Sorry what?" The Doctor looked back. Underneath one of the dim T.A.R.D.I.S. basements it wasn't eBecause They're Lonely by ~Angel-of-the-doctor
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Sixth Doctor: Planets come and go. Stars perish. Matter disperses, coalesces, forms into other patterns, other worlds. Nothing can be eternal.

The Doctor: I like that, "Allons-y". I should say allons-y more often. Look sharp, Rose Tyler, allons-y! And then it would be really brilliant if I met someone called Alonso, 'cause then I could say allons-y Alonso every time... [beat] You're staring at me.
Rose: My mum's still on board.
Jackie: If we end up on Mars, I'm gonna kill you!

Owen: I started looking into devil worship and stuff from that era , see if there's anything about plucking out hearts, and would you believe it, there's nothing! They ate eyeballs. They drank blood. They had sex with animals, but they did not pluck out each others' hearts because, obviously, that would have been weird.

Luke: Can I borrow your mobile, Clyde?
Clyde: We’re in space! Who’re you gonna ring? Captain Kirk?

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~IAmTheStarbender Jul 25, 2012  Student General Artist
Hello, I submitted my fanfiction ( [link] ) to the folder New New Doctor as you specified but you declined it......
Which folder would you like me to submit it to?
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~vertigoevie Jul 26, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
Hi there! You had submitted to the Classic folder and we notified you. It is now in the correct folder and waiting for a second vote from an admin. It should accepted soon.
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~IAmTheStarbender Jul 25, 2012  Student General Artist
Sorry, I apologize I was looking at the wrong notification. I submitted it to the correct folder, its just still waiting approval :) Many apologies!
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~thebunnyinthetardis May 12, 2012
Hello. I was wondering if a multi-chapter work featuring the meta crisis Doctor would go in "new new" or "series?" it is a single novella vs. a "series" of stories, if that helps. Thanks! :)
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~Kataoi May 13, 2012  Professional General Artist
"Series"' is our way of collecting multiple chapters of stories in one place. "New New" is for short stories (1-2 chapters) with the New series, and "Classic Doctor" is the same, but with the Classic series.
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~thebunnyinthetardis May 13, 2012
Gotcha! Thanks for the clarification. I wanted to make sure before I submitted anything. :) I'm hedging a little with my "Classic" story submission since it takes place long before An Unearthly Child but I it wouldn't really fit anywhere else.
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~fantasylover42 May 13, 2012
Multi-chapter fics would go into series :)
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~thebunnyinthetardis May 13, 2012
Thanks! I thought that was probably correct but wanted to make sure so I get things where they belong. :)
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~fantasylover42 May 13, 2012
No problem! :D
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~davidtennantrocks Apr 4, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
The Doctor: People assume that time is a strict progression of cause to effect, but actually, from a non-linear non-subjective viewpoint its more like a big ball of wibbly wobbly timey wimey...... stuff.....

A quote from the episode of season 5: Blink.
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