Jenny's been granted a second chance at life, and she's not planning on wasting it. She's got everything figured out: she's got her time machine, her companion, and the whole universe to explore! If only it would stop trying to kill her, she might even get to enjoy it. Not that she lets that stop her.

S1E3 - The Earth stands on the brink of alien invasion once again . An alien race declares war, and this time they're keeping score. But the Earth has a champion in the Doctor, and he's determined to win. Episode 3 of an ongoing series/season.

This is a short poem that in a way is for the Doctor.

A series of fluffy, angst-y stories all written from Missy's POV, mostly Twissy with River making the odd appearance.

Seeking an escape from his current humdrum life, The Doctor and K-9 decide to take a trip to the galaxy's largest nature preserve, an artificial moon containing exotic lifeforms from hundreds of different worlds. Not to mention a macabre plot that threatens to engulf everything in a maelstrom of pain and death. If The Doctor can't save us, who can?

April means Spring and Spring means new life / Quick oneshot *Pt IV of the 'A Calendar of Stories' series*

Clara Oswald's new boss John Smith is a strict and direct businessman who has been in the managing business for years. Clara is sure that she can make his life miserable, and John is positive that she is the worst colleague he has ever worked with. Yet when they become inevitably closer, social stigma and their mysterious secrets threaten the fun in their 'office romance.'

The Master has always wanted a family. Will this little star give it to him? Starts during the Year That Never Was, the Master discovers a strange girl in the Valiant and takes her in after figuring out what she is. Will she be his salvation? Or his damnation?

After admitting to himself that he's in love with Rose, the Doctor tries to figure out how to broach the topic of their relationship with her. A teasing conversation over a television character offers a chance for him to make his affections and intentions clear. Part 4 of As Time Goes By

The War Doctor, seen through the eyes of a young Time Lord

The weeping angels are back, after the death of Amy and Rory the doctor discovers weeping angels in Victorian London

The Doctor and Ponds visit a marketplace on Somertar 6 in the year 15858. The Doctor, as always, becomes the center of attention, and for the first time since they began travelling, they wished he wasn't. This could be a one shot but might lead to a story. It is all up to you, the readers. Let me know what you think and if you like it I will write more for it. Thank you!

The Doctor is finally with Rose again. In a parallel universe, but being with Rose was all he needed. Now to convince her of that fact. Post Journey's End conversation, the start of a new series.

Theta had always been an inveterate tinkerer though Koschei never appreciated it much... Inspired by Lena Meyer-Landrut's "Stardust". WARNING: slight smut and M/M

For months, the Doctor had felt the constant tension of his feelings and Rose's, and knowing that she was waiting for him. And while part of him had known he wouldn't be able to hold himself back from her forever, lingering doubts held him back... Until he overheard a conversation and realised that, once again, he'd underestimated Rose Tyler. Part 2 of As Time Goes By.

Upon meeting each other the 9th, 10th, 11th and 12th Doctors have all become rascally children! They are not alone, though, as companions of these Doctors have become young rascals as well. Cue Clara Oswald but even the best nanny (or English teacher) in the all of time and space couldn't keep this lot under control. (This was originally posted on my Wattpad account)

The title is cheesy, but I couldn't think of anything else. A really short fluff piece for "The End of Time." The Doctor's farewell tour. For those people who really like Ten/Rose and need some reassurance that others agree with you. If you think of any other ideas I could write about, please leave me a review, and I have no beta reader, so any mistakes are mine.

The Doctor said he'd never leave Rose behind, but then he did-and not in Aberdeen, but on a spaceship three millennia and two and a half galaxies from home. A conversation the next day sends him scrambling for explanations and apologies when she confronts him with how that made her feel. Part of As Time Goes By-post GITF conversation.

"'The universe isn't forever. Nothing is.' But there's quite a lot of it.'" Have a dose of Tenrose feels. (Oneshot)

Someone once said "Every story has a beginning, a middle, and an end, though not necessarily in that order." I cant help but think they were talking about you. A tribute from Amy Pond to the friend she loved, the woman she admired and the daughter she lost.

Donna Noble's wedding day wasn't what she expected. Disappearing, kidnapped by robots (twice!), being attacked, and learning she had a worthless fiancée. But the most unsettling part is her savior: an alien ponce who makes all Human men look bad. Even when he is acting like the Spaceman that he is.

She slipped her arm through his and leant her head on his shoulder. Maybe she wanted to dance but she was here, with Danny. She stopped listening again after a while but laughed when everyone else did. And then she saw him. He made his way through the crowd towards them."Sergeant Pink?" "Yes Sir." That was when she realised that her lover was her boyfriend's officer.

Clara has the perfect life. A good job, a wonderful home and a lovely husband. Well she wouldn't say her husband was very lovely. She can't tell anyone and she can't escape him. When the new physics teacher starts, Clara cannot help but be attracted to him. But she is married, so it isn't right. Is it? Abusive!11/Clara 12/Clara

A World War II submarine sucked through a rift. A scientist who invented goggles that scan all known information without boundaries. Creatures made of static. Pretty much a normal few days, right?

The Doctor whirled around at the sound of the laugh. It was more youthful than the laugh that clung in his memories, but just as unaffected, just as natural, and just as lovely as it had been to his ears so many, many years ago.