Donna was sat on the jumpseat reading a book. Percy was recharging, Adi was asleep next to Percy and Adam was off doing whatever it was metacrisis'd Doctor hands did when they weren't on adventures - which probably involved eating, sleeping or playing video games. It was hard to tell. Either way, it was quiet in the console room - well aside from ( Read more... )

The Cardavians had been tracking the Doctor for some time. The last Time Lord in existence; and with a sample of his genetic material they could unravel his DNA and discover the secrets of regeneration. With their home planet destroyed and their numbers in decline, regeneration was the only key to their survival; and with it? The power to take ( Read more... )

Blend in. That's what the Doctor had told her. The TARDIS was sick and damaged and he needed to repair her which meant leaving Donna where they had crash landed for awhile. It wouldn't've been so bad if they hadn't crash landed in some parallel universe in 1973. Donna hadn't been born until the mid-70s and her memories of that time were fuzzy at ( Read more... )

Donna had been searching through the TARDIS wardrobe for at least a few hours. She had tried on at least a dozen dresses, all of which had been beautiful and all of which had looked lovely, but Donna had felt like a giant frump in them. She wanted to look beautiful. She didn't want the Doctor to be ashamed to be seen in some old Italian ballroom ( Read more... )

Donna had settled back into life aboard the TARDIS with ease. To think, she'd been forced to give all this up. Just weeks ago she was working in some crappy office with a creep of a boss who spent far too much time staring at her chest and planning a wedding to that lovely Shaun Temple and saving up to rent a flat. Of course, all of that was before ( Read more... )

The Parenting Meme
~ my thread here ~

Percy had worked really hard on his Father's Day card for the Doctor. It had taken a lot to convince Donna to help, a whole roll of sad faces, in fact. She thought it was lovely that he wanted to make a card for the Doctor, but at the same time she didn't want to give him a painful reminder of what he'd lost. Still, she'd helped the little android ( Read more... )

Tea on Tripollicus XII. Lovely planet, lovely people. That's what the Doctor had said. Best tea in the galaxy. So, why the heck had Donna been running from a very big spider thing for the past half hour ( Read more... )

Beach! Beachbeachbeachbeach! Yay! Best medicine ever. Sun, sand and sea. Perfect. Donna had spent ages getting ready. How hard was it to pick a swimsuit? Apparently, very hard. It had taken ages to find the perfect fit, but she had eventually settled on a black swimsuit - not wearing blue, not with the two skinny boys being all bluewars! Right, ( Read more... )

The trip to visit Casanova had been put on hold. At least for the foreseeable future. The last thing Donna remembered was some git spraying them with some alien gas and going on about some combined fantasy or some such. After that, things were blank ( Read more... )