Be Brave

Jessica. 22. College student and fanfiction writer. Hardcore Ten x Rose shipper, but expect a little of everything from Doctor Who. And that extends to everything David Tennant and Billie Piper.


Not really a Moffat friendly blog. But I don't take my general disappointment out on the characters, so Eleven, Amy, Rory, River, and Clara do pop up on occasion. Because they're still my babies and I still love them. (And Rose x Clara. Yum).

Also quite passionate about Buffy, Harry Potter, Sherlock, and Marvel (and I can’t promise that other fandoms won’t pop up from time to time either). But feel safe knowing this is blog is approx. 99% Doctor Who and 95% of that is Rose and Ten(too).

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For lunarsilverwolfstar because she asked and because she’s put up with all my complaining and worrying and panicking about Chase the Dark. And then even agreed to beta it. So, this is for her! 

Twelve/Rose and just smut ;)

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Moving through some random hotel corridor on a planet he’s sure he knew the name of moments before, backs hit walls. First his, then hers. A cool hand slips under the hem of her dress and he’s being backed into the other wall. The feel of her skin under his fingers and he growls, before capturing her lips with his. The Doctor kisses Rose, as if it’s been a lifetime since he’s seen her. It’s been two. And almost as long for her.

Warm hands tug his shirt from trousers, fingers sliding under the edge of his belt. His hips buck and she chuckles. It fades into a moan as his lips find a sensitive spot, just above her collarbone. Grabbing the ‘Do Not Disturb’ sign off the door beside him, the Doctor manages to move them across the hallway and hooks the sign on an empty handle, of a hopefully empty room. He doesn’t cares if it isn’t.

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Book lists piss me off.

I start filling them out and I’m like, “Oh, wow, look how well read I am, I’m crossing off a lot of these.”

And by the end of it I’ve only crossed out like 10. Maybe 15.

And it makes me feel inadequate. And then I get really fucking pissed for feeling inadequate because so what if I didn’t read every book on this oddly specific list. 

I’ll make my own god damn list and we’ll see how many fucking books you’ve read on there.

SUCK ON THE HUNDREDS OF BOOKS IN MY “READ” FILE ON GOODREADS, ASSWIPE. 

Asker Anonymous Asks:
Dirty, crushed, boy, nine and rose pleaseeeeeeeeee
whatswrongwithblue whatswrongwithblue Said:

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Pairing: Nine/Rose

Rating: **ADULT, NSFW**

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The Doctor exhaled a long breath and finally allowed his shoulders to drop down from mid-ear level. As he turned to the soft and warm human watching him from across the console, a slow grin slid up his face.

"Guess not everyone has our stamina, eh, Rose?"

She didn’t smile in response like he was expecting, instead scrunching up her forehead in a thoughtful expression as she glanced over at Jack’s retreating form and then back at him.

"Guess not," she replied but her mind was blatantly elsewhere. She drummed her fingers across her thigh.

The rhythm was remarkably mesmerizing and he forgot what they were talking about. Stamina. No, not stamina. Being alone finally. No. Bedtime? Definitely not. Wait. Maybe?

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Ten/Rose: 43,10 :)
whatswrongwithblue whatswrongwithblue Said:

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43. pool and 10. not wearing that - Ten/Rose

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“Uh uh, no way, Doctor,” Rose says, “There is no way I am going to wear that, in public!”

“But Rose, there’s not many people out there. No one would really see you!” the Doctor argues.

Glaring, she crosses her arms. “No, Doctor. I’d rather skinny dip.”

His face lights up, his eyes dip down to her chest and he opens his mouth. She clears her throat, interrupting his thoughts, and his eyes snap back up to hers.

Rose smirks, saying, “You know, maybe that’s what I should do. Skinny dip. In that gorgeous pool out there, with those very sexy lifeguards.”

“Rose, they’re green. That’s not sexy!” he says, stepping closer. “Green is known as the least attractive colour in this galaxy!”

“Oh really, Doctor?” Rose replies, pulling her t-shirt over her head. She can almost hear his jaw drop. It was really just luck that today, she’s wearing matching pale green bra and knickers.

He swallows loudly, stepping closer again. He admits, “I could be wrong. Green might be very, very attractive.”

“Only might be?” Rose asks, enjoying the way his eyes have barely left her breasts. Quickly undoing the button, she waits until the Doctor notices where her hands rest. The moment his eyes drop lower, she pushes her shorts off. For a moment, there’s almost silence in the console room. The only noise aside from the ever present hum, is the sound of the Doctor’s breathing.

Finally dragging his eyes back up her body, taking the scenic route over her curves and bare skin, the Doctor finally meets her stare. Rose lets out a small gasp. His eyes are the darkest she’s seen them and he’s moving closer.

Resting his hands on her hips, the Doctor leans down, almost growling in her ear, “You’re right, Rose. Green is a very sexy colour.” She pulls back enough, about to declare victory when he spins her abruptly and sits her on the edge of the console, saying, “And you’re also correct. There is no way you are going to wear that outside.”

Before she has a chance to argue, her lips are covered and Rose quickly decides the Doctor can have his way. At least today.

Peter Capaldi being adorable on set of Doctor Who. July 17, 2014.

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  • Gryffindor: Tower! The highest fucking tower, fuck yeah! TOWER!
  • Hufflepuff: But don't you think that's a bit far away from everything, they'll have to climb dozens of stairs every day...
  • Gryffindor: TOWER!
  • Hufflepuff: Oh, for the love of...
  • Slytherin: I'm going for under the lake, LIKE A SUPER-SECRET LAIR!
  • Hufflepuff: But Salazar, won't that be a bit dreary? And we'll have to add dozens of charms to keep it dry, it will take loads of magic...
  • Slytherin: Super. Secret. Lair.
  • Hufflepuff: Fine! Fine, we'll spend bloody hours drying out some rooms under the lake, Merlin. Rowena, what about you?
  • Ravenclaw: Tower.
  • Hufflepuff: But...all the stairs, the isolation from the other houses...
  • Ravenclaw: Exactly. They'll focus better if they're miles away from everything else. Also, anything he can build, I can build better.
  • Hufflepuff: Seriously? You're going to compete over towers?
  • Gryffindor: GOING DOWN ROWENA!
  • Slytherin: Underground is better.
  • Hufflepuff: For fuck's sake, I give up. If anyone wants me, I'll be in the kitchens.

theenigmaofriversong asked: Tentoo or Flesh Ganger Doctor?

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David Tennant in the trailer for What We Did On Our Holiday

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