This has been going on so long, the Doctor has a routine now. How does she not know her toys are interfering with the TARDIS in a big way? How much more can he take before he blurts out that her damned toys are trying to kill him? Okay, maybe not *kill* but... This story is also available to read on AO3 by Jaspre Rose. All ratings on at M to be safe.

Rose is having terrible dreams, and the Doctor can't figure out why. Rated M for later chapters

Twenty minutes after the image of the Doctor vanished from the beach breaking the heart of Rose Tyler, Jackie Tyler was still watching her daughter carefully.

After what didn't happen last time, they were both certain that they were incompatable. Sometimes life is full of little surprises. Parrotverse. 12/Clara

The Husbands of River Song, Doctor, p.o.v edition short story!

Ten years had changed things a great deal for Martha Jones since leaving the company of the Doctor.

An adventure with an interesting start.

A very long time ago, a disgraced and mediocre academic and his granddaughter stole a machine and ran away. Were they bored? Were they frightened? Who was she, granddaughter on a world that denied children, child lost then found again in the distant past? Who was he? Some questions will never be answered.

Rose Tyler was a spontaneous person. Martha is a bloody harpy. Everyone loves chips.

The Doctor is trapped in the heart of an explosion. I would welcome any suggestions regarding my style or content.

The Doctor knows many languages, not all of them verbal. There are more ways than words to say, "I love you."

Oswin Oswald always wanted a life in space. Starship Alaska gave her that opportunity. Her first journey wasn't exactly what she had planned, she ended up shipwrecked. However, a year later, a new hope arrived who called himself the Doctor, a man with knowledge of a haunting part of her past, a part she was still struggling to deal with

La fille impossible- The Roaring 20s & prohibition have begun in New Orleans, but a teacher named Claire can't stop having nightmares about ghosts in the Bayou mist and two hostage Time Lords. With the help of her trumpet-playing lover and an old Scottish hermit John Smith, Claire unlocks her past as Clara Oswald. Jenny returns- think Frenchy meets Ginger Rogers, reviews welcome.

Authors, artists, and film directors rejoice, you might be the actual gods of another dimension. OC/SI Time Lord

You thought Ace was trouble, now meet her daughter! A series of happenings leaves UNIT scratching their heads, and she'll need the help of an old friend with a new face to figure it all out.

This is just a poem I wrote that I thought the Ninth and Tenth doctor would've wrote to Rose

Doctor and Amy are caught in the pool. One shot that may be continued

A new planet, a completely new species; the Doctor is so fascinated on meeting flower people for the first time that he doesn't listen to Clara's warnings... Written for the prompt 'Doctor Who, any Doctor, he's lost track of the number of sapient tree people he's met, but sapient flower people were new and exciting' at fic promptly.

Set in 'The Caretaker'. Danny uses the invisibility watch to see how Clara acts around the Doctor. The Doctor knows that Danny is there so he makes Danny flip by kissing Clara. Clara then has to choose who she wants... the Doctor or Danny. -Short Story-

The Mistress would always hunt him down- no matter where he ended up or whether he wanted her to be there. Fourth oneshot of The Florence Collection (working title) which are not related but linked by inspiration.

They spent hours reliving the adventure, revelling in the wonders of spring and the raptures of their love.

The Mistress knows that he could never harm her even as he claims otherwise. It's a shame his little pet still hasn't realized yet. Third oneshot of The Florence Collection (working title) which are not related but linked by inspiration.

"Who is River Song?" was the question that had haunted his mind since she flew through space from the Byzantium. She landed in his arms without so much of a "sorry, pardon me", just an intense stare and "follow that ship" as if she expected something else from him. Then she started flying his ship nearly as well as he could.

Dimension hopping Rose Tyler walks into the biggest library in the universe, straight into the muzzle of River Song's gun... A Happy Birthday fic for Rukiara! A one-post-per-day challenge until this is finished. Therefore will be updated daily till it's done!

The door creaked open slowly, as if he were being deliberate and careful in his movements. Then his head whipped out, the dark quiff of hair falling over his eyes in that utterly perfect way she adored. When his gaze rested on her, laying in bed, another version of him right beside her, his eyes gleamed, dark and heavy, as a smirk slid across his lips.