Listening to the dulcet tones of Taylor Swift for half an hour while being on hold with my doctors office has given me the need to post this now. Also MY BIRTHDAY IS THIS WEEK, so what better way to celebrate?!
Here at the end of all thingssapphire_childMay 6 2010, 15:26:37 UTC
She waits for him. On a cold beach in Norway she waits, and even before she sees the ghostly outline of her Doctor she knows he’s there.
He’s inside the TARDIS, burning up a sun just for her. She’s not sure whether to be appalled or flattered by this but mainly she just wants him to be solid and real, in front of her.
She reaches for him, aching for his touch.
“Can I t-?”
He shakes his head and her heart drops. “You can’t touch me.” But then he’s jiggering the sonic again and reaching out a tentative, experimental hand. “But I can touch you, I think.”
When his hand slides against her cheek she gasps softly, tears threatening. His touch is insubstantial, a whisper of skin against hers that she may or may not be imagining.
It’s enough.
He looks at her so tenderly then, like she’s going to shatter beneath his touch and he wants to preserve the memory of her fragile self in his mind’s eye.
“Rose Tyler,” he says softly and then he laughs sadly. “Rose TylerHe brushes his thumb over her cheek and she leans into it, savouring the not-
( ... )
Re: Here at the end of all thingssapphire_childMay 6 2010, 15:28:07 UTC
He looks mildly stunned but then his expression darkens even as he smiles. “Quite right too.” He says, glib. Rose is suddenly and irrationally angry.
“No!” she snaps. “No you’re meant to say it back.”
He gapes at her, clueless as always and then she reaches for him, insubstantial and flawed though he might be and then they’re touching, really touching with mouth pressed to mouth and fingers twining...
At the end of all things (as two universes shudder in protest and reality begins to tear apart at the seams) they are together. And before their very atoms are ripped apart and dissolved into nothingness he puts his lips to the shell of her ear and he whispers,
Re: Here at the end of all thingsspellweaver731May 6 2010, 17:47:38 UTC
Wow...that was just...wow. I actually wanted her to say yes, where as usually if someone writes this concept I want Rose to yell at him (and maybe give him a good Tyler slap) but here you somehow managed to flip my emotions on their ear. Well done.
Re: Here at the end of all thingsteruel_a_witchMay 7 2010, 17:39:41 UTC
Hee, you know, I don't actually care if the realities are ending as long as they are together at this so this WAS AWESOME *cackles as an evil shipper she is* I don't think I've met an ending like this and I always like to be surprised (in a good shippy way ;D)) Lol, I actually think RTD wanted to do it this way (because no way his muse is less of "a psychotic angst-whore" than yours ;)) but the producers didn't let him and he now envies you could ;D
“No!” she snaps. “No you’re meant to say it back.” THIS. HELL TO THE YES. HE WAS MEANT TO SAY IT I HATE YOU RTD AND I LOVE YOU ELLIE :D
Oh. Now that...that is...well the idea takes her breath away! That he would risk not one universe but two...
Re: Here at the end of all thingssapphire_childMay 15 2010, 02:10:21 UTC
I was going to go the other way but then I went "you know what? Stuff it. I kinda WANT him to choose her and make the universe's explode" *insert evil cackle here*
He’s inside the TARDIS, burning up a sun just for her. She’s not sure whether to be appalled or flattered by this but mainly she just wants him to be solid and real, in front of her.
She reaches for him, aching for his touch.
“Can I t-?”
He shakes his head and her heart drops. “You can’t touch me.” But then he’s jiggering the sonic again and reaching out a tentative, experimental hand. “But I can touch you, I think.”
When his hand slides against her cheek she gasps softly, tears threatening. His touch is insubstantial, a whisper of skin against hers that she may or may not be imagining.
It’s enough.
He looks at her so tenderly then, like she’s going to shatter beneath his touch and he wants to preserve the memory of her fragile self in his mind’s eye.
“Rose Tyler,” he says softly and then he laughs sadly. “Rose TylerHe brushes his thumb over her cheek and she leans into it, savouring the not- ( ... )
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“No!” she snaps. “No you’re meant to say it back.”
He gapes at her, clueless as always and then she reaches for him, insubstantial and flawed though he might be and then they’re touching, really touching with mouth pressed to mouth and fingers twining...
At the end of all things (as two universes shudder in protest and reality begins to tear apart at the seams) they are together. And before their very atoms are ripped apart and dissolved into nothingness he puts his lips to the shell of her ear and he whispers,
“I love you too.”
( ... )
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(Beautiful.)
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Thank you though, and I'm glad you liked it.
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The first one with eleven was fantastic, but this one .....wow, just WOW *DIES*
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Lol, I actually think RTD wanted to do it this way (because no way his muse is less of "a psychotic angst-whore" than yours ;)) but the producers didn't let him and he now envies you could ;D
“No!” she snaps. “No you’re meant to say it back.”
THIS. HELL TO THE YES. HE WAS MEANT TO SAY IT I HATE YOU RTD AND I LOVE YOU ELLIE :D
Oh. Now that...that is...well the idea takes her breath away! That he would risk not one universe but two...
GUH, that's a kinda turn on, isn't it? XD
And I still adore that manip ♥
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I still kinda adore that manip too ^_^
Thanks for reaading :D
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LOL. Well we could pretend that he just kind of...fixed everything again afterwards if you'd like :D
Hee, thanks for reading! So glad you liked it!
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