This story just broke today. Let’s hope it’s for real. Congratulations!
Character/Pairing: 10, 11 and someone else implied (you don’t want me to spoil it, do you?)
Summary: he let the fires of regeneration consume him…but what happened next?
Word count: 662
Disclaimer: I don’t own the Doctors, but I do occasionally have them over to play with them and snog them senseless.
Spoilers: Well, if you haven’t seen the End of Time by now because you can’t bear to see David gone (like my roommate), this’ll be a love/hate story for ya.
Enjoy and comment. Thanks =D
OMG! My,what skinny, chicken legs you have, David Tennant!
Scary that he is actually better looking than some women I’ve seen at local science fiction conventions, LMAO!!!
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We were afraid that Catherine Tate wouldn’t pass muster as a Timelord’s companion back when it was announced that she was the new resident of the TARDIS. She was known as a comedian across the pond. Happily, we had an open mind and grew to love her performances. This is a great piece with David Tennant and took great coordination in dialogue. Enjoy!
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If you harbor some fantasy about having David Tennant in his underwear, tied to your bed, here’s a taste of what that would look like…
Notice I didn’t say it was some sort of sick fantasy…hey…bondage can be fun! *evil, wicked grin!*