Author's Note:
Welcome to the first entry of Stuff of Legends, Vol 2.! I ended off on the original Stuff of Legends because I feel like a short story collection gets unwieldy at 30 entries, hence I will continue to create new stories to dump all my drabbles and shorter one-shots of Doctor/Rose orientation (because believe me, I will keep writing about them for awhile).
This first one is from a prompt "strength" on LJ comm, dw100.
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His Many Names
…Last of the Time Lords…
Had it been necessary? Or was it just the easy way out?
All it took was the press of a button and two worlds went up in flames.
…Destroyer of Worlds…
It wasn't finding the strength to do it that had been hard. It'd been finding the will to move on, to not be burning with them.
Years spent traveling alone, going through the motions, being numb.
…the Lonely God…
A hand extended and held. The power of that lost until now. But it couldn't be just anyone's. It had to be hers.
…My Doctor…