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[imaginary_iby]

Title: Of Realizations and Declarations.
Author: Iby.
Rating: PG-15.
Characters and Pairings: The Tenth Doctor, Rose Tyler, Jackie Tyler; Rose/Ten.
Genre: Romance, fluff, angst, humour.
Spoilers: The Idtiot's Lantern and World War Three are alluded to, but nothing is really revealed.
Author's Note: I am, oddly, happy with this one. It doesn't

Comments

[debs7]

*nods seriously*

That is totally what happened.

Brilliant fic - I could see it all happening in my minds eye as I read it. Wonderful.

[imaginary_iby]

Immortality. There's a case of it going around at the moment. Nasty thing.

Thanks!!;)

[dave7]

I wanted to say how much I enjoyed this and how hard I laughed at the last line. And I'm sure, somewhere in my head, I thought the conversation with Jackie was brilliant and I'm sorry. I really am. I want to comment on this, I really do, but I can't get past -

“Only because you were laying there, all creamy soft skin and smooth hair and big brown enticing eyes! You were wearing my jacket and nothing else. You know I can’t say no to you when you’re wearing my jacket!”

And so I can't, cos my higher brain functions just went pooft!

You, you evil thing, knew exactly what that'd do too. ;)

[imaginary_iby]

*whistles innocently* I haven't a clue what you're on about, kind sir.

Oh, alright. Perhaps I took some of last night's comments into consideration. I'll take care never to do it again, shall I?

[dave7]

Now you're really being evil. (Hang on, that deserves caps. Ready? EVIL! Yes, much, much better.) You know darn well I wouldn't want you to stop! Don't, in fact, and I'd be happy to provide more comments to slip into your considerations.

And, for the record, I wouldn't complain at all, really, if you wrote an entire story about nothing bar Rose in nothing but a shirt/jacket. *G*

[imaginary_iby]

Are you on the fruit again? *brandishes spoon menacingly*

Evil is my natural state of being, I'm sorry but that's just the way it is. You know you love it.

There may or may not be something about Rose in naught but the Doctor's floor length brown coat and specs floating around on my hard drive. I'll see where your comments take me.

Yeesh, it's too easy!

[queen_isa]

hi

lovely fic!!!

Is the shout-out the thing abt always getting stuck in third gear? Please tell me!

[imaginary_iby]

Correct!

"THIRD GEAR! What am I looking in my rear view mirror for?!"

He's just too wonderful, isn't he?

Thanks, I'm glad that you liked it!

[skybound2]

HAH! ! I was all set up on "aww" mode (following a good dose of the "vapors" after the description of them shagging following TIL) but then you walloped me with that "pesky case of immortality" and I fell over dead. This story is made of win :-D

[imaginary_iby]

Teeeeheeee, I didn't mean to kill you! As long as it was fun!

Ta!:)

[tsukara]

How I always have trouble with third-gear, despite Bessie.

And with that line, this fic passed from brilliant to utterly and completely fantastic. XD

And then there was no Doomsday and Rose caught a pesky case of immortality.

Of course! That was canon, yes? :D

[imaginary_iby]

Absolutely, that was Canon with a capital C!

I'm very glad that you liked it!:):)