The crepuscule of my old life lay before me. I had two choices: strap the ever-so-troublesome malfunctioning Vortex Manipulator to my own wrist; or walk away and hope that, by not creating my own future, by not keeping up my own timeline, I would cease to exist in this hellish world, and return back to the girl who could sleep in that bed, unaware. Doctor/OC
Rated: T - English - Sci-Fi/Romance - Chapters: 3 - Words: 18,973 - Reviews: 16 - Favs: 48 - Follows: 69 - Updated: 2/8/2021 - Published: 1/13/2021 - [11th Doctor, OC, 10th Doctor, 9th Doctor]