Season 6B ficlit. The Doctor once said that his family sleeps in his mind. But, sometimes, they awaken, and their absence is felt, leaving an insignificant piper standing between him and utter solitude.

Jethro nevers expects to see the Doctor again, but when someone knocks on his door, his life is changed.

The Bad Wolf could see everything, but there was one thing in particular that she couldn't stand to have Rose forget.

"I think it was one of your Terran writers that came up with the phrase 'the eyes are the window to the soul' colours change, but the eyes do not." One man has been haunting her life. But she can't help but feel a connection with him, she just hopes that one day, he will stay around long enough for her to ask. Contains a mix of doctors.

AU: It had been four years since he first picked her up in that dingy shop basement in London. Many things had changed since then. TenxRose fluff

He continued to look at her like a five year old on Christmas; his green eyes sparkling with excitement and his big chin jutting out. "I'm assuming you've been camping before!" She raised an eyebrow, "Umm. Doctor… I'm not trying to be rude but I'm pretty sure when you go camping you do it in the outdoors." A very fluffy fic in which Clara and the Doctor go camping! Enjoy! :)

The trees are all but extinct and Rory Williams fells like something's missing from this world. He has a nagging felling that he doesn't belong in this world. Will he be able to save the trees and restore his lost memories.

The Doctor has been lying all this time until he makes a shocking deathbed confession...

Two friends are exploring an old cemetery for writing inspiration. But what happens on this one fateful night changes their lives forever. Short story based upon the Doctor Who TV show creatures, the weeping angels. Weeping angel idea is from Doctor Who. The characters are mine. *Apologies for the misspelling of 'cemetery'.*

Don't worry about looking up the Latin. There'll be a Roman later in the story who can translate for you. First the Doctor has to have an argument with the Tardis, and Clara has to get dressed up like a spy. Don't worry; there's a time for everything. (A three-shot in progress, dedicated to the 'Rory Williams Is The New Chuck Norris' FB page. Much love, guys.)

"The TARDIS accepts you in the same way you do her – fully," the Doctor breathed into Rose's mind. "Now take that trust in your hands and guide her through Time…" **3rd in the Kings and Lords series**

Genora O'Conner has a straightforward life. She has her school, her family, a single good friend, and that one person she can't stand. Yet strange dreams-memories of a life that isn't hers-prod at her. The person she hates is interested in this dream life, and soon believes in it even more than she does, pushing at her to accept the thing that would steal what she values most.

When Rose finds the Doctor has gotten himself drunk on some alien whiskey...

The Angels Take Manhattan written from the TARDIS' point of view.

She was the first and last thing I saw with theses eyes.

The Doctor and Clara awake to find themselves in the middle of a very dangerous game, strung by the game maker himself- the Dream Lord. Can they take on this much stronger return of the Doctor's oldest enemy?

"Only one set of choices should have been chosen in the end, resulting in one version: Clara Oswald. The rest should have been lost in silence and shadow, not in death. Not because of him." Oswin is Clara but isn't, and they are both too perfect. Absolutely, agonizingly perfect. Spoilers! for TNotD, but also set in AotD.

Clara wasn't one of those people who expected to be given the world – she wanted to work for it. But here was the Doctor; tall and handsome with his cheery big chin whisking her away to deliver her dreams. It was entirely coincidental, she imagined, that her dreams lay in the stars and lust for adventure – which was exactly what he could give her. Whouffle! Missing adventure series

Clara goes through a horrible experience that helps her come to term with her feelings for the Doctor. Basically, I'm very sad about Matt Smith leaving so I wrote this to soothe my nerves and express my emotions. Rated T, whouffle, can make you cry, first part is sad, second is romance, regeneration, one shot, has a happy ending. Disclaimer: Everything belongs to BBC.

Yet another drabble about River and some pre-library emotions. Review for 12 jammie dodgers and a fez!:)

Just a short drabble that was missing during TNOTD. My first fanfic, so no hate please! Reviews are welcome:)

The Doctor is sad after what happened at Canary Wharf. He leaves, heartbroken, and travels to Makarosh where the twin suns are about to rise again and where 'the Corporation' is making people sick. Can a new adventure help the Doctor to focus his thoughts elswhere? The story contains spoilers for those who might not have seen the Doomsday episode from series two.

When the Doctor and Clara find themselves in Nashville by mistake, what they had hoped to be a short, relaxing trip soon turns into a race against time to save the town and discover the Mystery of Townsend Castle. But what is lurking behind those Decrepit walls? And Why is it so interested in the Doctor? Hurt/Comfort/Angst

PWP oneshot of Nine and River, enjoy! Warning: smut, everyone is OOC, and it's just pretty bad. have fun! Cheers.

Everyone wants to travel with the Doctor, right? A poem from the Doctor, for when you're feeling blue.