AN: Fluff-ish. One-shot. No idea where this came from.
The TARDIS spun wildly, shaking as it crashed though dimensions at the speed of light.
"Hold on, Rose!" the Doctor cried gleefully, leaning with the TARDIS as it flipped over and over into never-ending space.
"Not much else to do!" Rose yelled back, hanging on to the railings that circled the consol in the middle of the blue box.
With a ground shaking THUD! the TARDIS slammed into the ground, tipping to the side, before slamming back down on whatever it landed on.
"Ah!" exclaimed the Doctor leaping up from the TARDIS controls and dancing towards the door to perform his Time Lord examination of the new planet they'd reached.
Rose found it annoying and pompous, but the examination had saved her from exploding quite a few times—tricky thing, oxygen—and therefore didn't say anything. She simply walked towards the Doctor and waited by the door while the Doctor reached out into the universe to calculate where they were.
"So, here we are in the… Oh dear." he started to say, but stopped and opened his eyes wide to look at Rose, thoroughly shocked, "Oh, that's not good."
Rose sighed and asked, "What is it this time. Toxic air? We're inside a volcano? You timey-wimey'd us into the Queens Study? What is it?"
"Well uhm. We're in an eye."
"An eye? Of what, a hurricane?" questioned Rose.
"Not quite." the Doctor opened the TARDIS door and slipped out, beckoning her to follow.
Outside, they stood on a gold platform. A solid, striking, glittering gold that lit up their faces and shimmered off into space. Rose closed the TARDIS door behind here and came to stand beside the Time Lord. Only then she realized that the platform wasn't a platform, but a solid gold space rock, a few dozen feet wide.
"Where…?" Rose began.
The Doctor took her hand smiled down at her, "Welcome to the south-west nebula of Sherlock Holmes left eye."
Rose looked out over the sea of sparkling gold rocks, before starting again, "Is that near…?"
"No, somehow I doubt we've been anywhere in a persons eye before." answered the Doctor, still grinning.
"A person's eye."
"That's what I said."
Suddenly, the rock beneath them changed colour from dazzling, shiny gold, to a bright baby blue you only saw in newborns eyes.
"What's with this place?" asked Rose, starring out around her, where the entire universe had shifted its colour palette within seconds. What used to glint a deep, dark mahogany brown, was smashed into a thousand shades of blue. Chunks of gold still gleamed from the far reaches of the galaxy.
"This place changes colour on whim, as I am positive the hosts eyes change colour with the light of his world." the Doctor said, gesturing to the wide source of light thousands of miles above their heads.
"It's beautiful in here."
"Indeed it is. I'm not quite sure how we ended up in here though." he moved to go back inside the TARDIS and Rose reached out and grabbed his hand before he reached the door.
"Can't we stay awhile?" she pleaded.
The Doctor couldn't say no, so he settled down beside her, leaning against the outside of the TARDIS. She leaned into him and rested her head in the crook of his neck. His arm snaked around her neck to her farthest shoulder where it rested. They sat for hours, maybe even days, watching the universe flick through a plethora of colours, and at that moment, everything didn't seem to matter as much.