Author's Note : Added an extra 1000 words at the end of this chapter.

Susan Subplot ; fae ( Smartholomew Mouthitcus ). Doctor ; The 1st , AKA "The Original" .

Part 6 , a Fairy's Life .


The Anniversary wish... wasn't just an act of kindness. But meant to give the child the tools to care for themselves... 8 boons... which most used to give themselves super powers, skills, knowledge, resources, and (more often then not) their ideal life.

Where Jorgen started at 10 years old, with the final wish at 18. Luna believed she should reach out to her descendants earlier. Starting at 8, and granting their final wish at 16.


On the night of his final wish. Luna went to Smartholomew, and made the offer. An Offer Susan already knew was coming, from his own Gallifreyian education.

Either become one of many champions, too fight in her army across the multiverse. Or forget all interactions with the fae. He would still keep the boons, that he gained from his anniversary wishes. But he would forget how he gained them... forget his fairy godparent... forget Luna herself.

All fae descendants, of every royal fae, are given this choice... and is in fact where odd manifestations of magic come from... mortal fae, that forgot their fae family. That the mortal fae's own descendants, either inherited the powers and talents their own Pran Parent, asked for... or inherited fae magic of their own. None gaining both.

Like how the Doctor had enhanced magical power, faster learning abilities, enhanced durability, temporal powers, permanent conjuration powers, an endless wonder, and superior luck. but Smartholomew didn't have any of that.

Either become one of many champions, too fight in her army across the multiverse. Or forget all interactions with the fae. He would still keep the boons, that he gained from his anniversary wishes. But he would forget how he gained them... forget his fairy godparent... forget Luna herself.

The other royal fae, seeing how overpowered Smartholomew was, with all his boons, were beginning to grow fearful, at the very idea Susan would choose not to serve them. Which is why Luna was talking to him now.

He had until his next Anniversary, a year away, to decide if he wanted to live in service to Luna... or forget everything about fae-kind... including forgetting the people.

Once the deal was made, he couldn't back out... either option was a permanent, unchangeable, Choice.

Smartholomew Mouthitcus, The Susan, chose to trust his fae Pran-Mother. Trust she had his best interest at heart... for he had seen her kindness, was aware of how she used the mortals she collected... she was a true General... a defender of the cosmos. Even without the ultimatum... he would have gladly been made a part of that.


"I don't need to think it over," Susan informed the god. "I've known what I'd do, the second you chose me. Even known you'd need me to have mortal children, So I'm grateful for the whole 'Bi-generating' thing."

"I think we've both known, what my choice would be, the moment we made our first deal." Smartholomew smiled. "I will gladly fight by your side... just... please don't tell my Grandfather... or Pran-Father Rassillion."

Luna smiled, "You think they didn't suspect this would happen, the second you regenerated into a fae?"

Susan sighed, "I'd still like to be the one to tell them, myself."

"Very well," Luna reached out her hand, "Do we have a deal?"

This time, there was no hesitation, as Susan shook the hand, sealing the bargain.


Later That Day.


Luna's realm was like the night sky. With a billion trillion glowing orbs, and different colored chest covered in locks and chains. All floating in a blue and black void. While Susan could only guess what was in the small chest... Each orb contained a fantasy.

Susan gently cupped a dream, which floated too close to him, and awed as he peered into it. Seeing a proper nightmarish scene play inside. Filled with death and destruction.

"The dreams of my mortals," Luna smiled, standing next to him. "They are quite delicious." She caressed the Orb Susan held. Before plucking out another passing dream, and showing it to Susan. This one a beautiful landscape, of impossible shapes and colors.

Susan gently let the dreams float away, before facing his fairy Pran-Mother. Susan knew, obviously, why Luna was so keen on claiming him. But hadn't actually talked about it, with the Fairy Princess. Mortal fae were a royals most dangerous champion... as they were not bound by the Cosmic laws that governed the fairies.

They were fae, but weren't limited to the need for informed concent. They could make changes, at alarming rates, if not properly guided by their Pran Mother... potentially devouring whole universes... instead of just taking what they need, to survive.

"Are you ready?" " Luna calmly asked. As she gently laid a massive hand on his torso... as large as his torso.

Susan gulped.


Luna, to insure her descendants wouldn't become a threat to each other, or the Omni-verse itself, needed to take something. A Cosmic law, as her own father took something from her.

Susan may have a mortal's soul... but his fae biology still required him to feed on Cosmic laws. With his power growing the more he ate... obviously this could become addictive... and dangerous to the universe they inhabited.

Fae were, at their core, parasites. However, being aware of the fragility of their host, they limited themselves. In order to co-exist.

To better focus this need, to prevent them from just eating everything, and potentially destroying universes, fae only fed on one thing... and only took enough to grow their power slowly, in moderation.

Adding a hole in their power, lessened the addiction, despite making feeding more of a necessity.


Susan gave a hesitant nod, and Luna began to strain, as she moved her hand away... holding onto some kind of light, that was trying desperately to stay attached to Susan

Regardless, this didn't hurt. As Luna was simultaneously feeding the boy waves of pure bliss. Making him WANT to give Luna whatever she asked for. Feeding him emotions of trust and love.

"From you," Luna smiled, as she informed. Seeing this as a fae's first true step on the road to adulthood. "I take your strings.

"Where Celestia feeds on potential, you will need to feed on fate. Destiny will never bind you. You won't have a future, unless you take it from another. Time is not your master. Forget a Time Lord's Oath to preserve the timelines. Only by changing the future, can you feed. I take... your temporal presence."

Susan yelped, as he felt something pinch him. Like popping a particularly big pimple. A jab of pressure and pain, then relief it was gone. Susan sighed a bit.. feeling... something missing.

"You can either, manually, change the future." Luna explained, as she conjured a red chest. "Or make a deal to take someone's destiny." She calmly placed the light inside, before conjuring multiple chains and locks around the box. Sealing it shut. "Both methods will feed you." She let the box float away. Now ignoring it. "Even having your Bi-Generations, do the same, will feed you."


Later still, that very day. Susan danced in the Palace of the fae city. Dancing to music that could not be heard, only felt.

Timmy was dancing with him. The 19 year old human eagerly bouncing around.

Last year, by Timmy's time zone, Jorgen had taken the boy's ability to want. Meaning Timmy had to grant mortals their desires, in order to have his own. A fitting punishment / assignment, given Timmy's youth... and boons.

Timmy wished he had the power to grant other people's wishes.

Timmy also gave himself Susan's ability to load into a past body. But took it a step further. Giving himself true Gamer powers. Able to respawn, and infinitely "Level Up". Even able to go inside any videogame, TV Series, Movie, or Comic book, and play in those worlds... even taking others with him.

He later wished for a fairy dog, as his own familiar. Which increased his own fae powers, having a fae animal as a pet... which was actually unintended, as he just wanted a talking dog.

He also used one of his boons, so his fairy godparents could have a baby.

Then he wished he had all his favorite anime powers. Which gave him all Naruto Bloodline traits (as spell like techniques), Jutsus, Yusuke's and Kuwabara's spirit powers (from Yu Yu Hakusho), and all ki techniques from the Dragon Ball franchise, including Super Saiyan like transformations. He also had Naruto's transformation Jutsus, and Shadow Clones. Along with flight and space travel.

Timmy later wished he could store everything he owned, in his own personal subspace, and even go inside it.

But Timmy's first wish, after his boon to reclaim his fairy godparents... was getting Cosmo and Wanda to stay with him... forever. Even if he lost the right to them, as Fairy godparents, or grew too old for them. He wanted to stay friends... even if he was deemed unworthy, and didn't know they were fairies... they would stay with him.


"I see someone is enjoying themselves," A grey cloud chuckled.

Susan just grinned. "This is GREAT!!!"

"I'm glad to hear," Said the dark cloud, still shaped like a water bear. "This party is for you, after all."

And it was, this was Susan's welcoming party. He had been accepted into the family, by accepting Luna as his. With the fae pantheon, eagerly welcomed him.

The teen stretched out, with his fae Senses, and gently felt this God's presence. A.C. had taught him, this was proper... as it was actually rude, to ask a fae their name.

Susan saw a title, on their mind, that made him freeze. He stopped dancing, to stare at the gray beast of glowing clouds... looking as if the fairy was smoke from a fire.

The proper Royal Fae, was actually a good deal bigger then Susan, by several lightyears, yet in this realm... he seemed smaller. Susan felt like the size of a 9 year old, compared to this fully grown adult. Despite the proportions being far greater then that.

Susan ignored this trick of perception. And declared, "YOU'RE HADES!!!"

The fae smiled. "Not the Reaper God, but I share many traits with my dimensional counterpart."

Susan squirmed, feeling like a little kid, meeting a grandparent for the first time. He might very well explode with excitement.

"I know that!" In Susan's eagerness, He might have spoken a bit too loud. Adjusting the volume, he informed. "Luna taught me a lot about you. You're her father/uncle."

Hades chuckled. "Yes, the family trees of Gods, can leave mortals confused. Typically Universes have only one parent, but Luna is a crossover between myself and my brother, Zeus. Due to our antibodies interacting too much."

Susan nodded attentively, despite knowing all this.


Timmy draped an arm around Susan's shoulders. "I'm going to take the newbie around the realms. Show him the best hang outs."

Hades gave Timmy condescending head pats.


The Next Day:


School... there was no escaping it. Susan was now expected to attend classes, with other mortal fae. Although it was more like a college environment, as the "kids" had a good deal of independence... but it also had elements of preschool.

Talking with some of the older mortal fae... it was clear, royal fae would always view their mortal descendants, as children... it didn't help the mortals were actually trapped in youthful bodies. Ranging from 15 to 20. Based on when their fae claimed them.


Today, Celestia was supervising the younger mortal fae. While teaching how to care for mortals. Which acted more like a "Petting Zoo".

Some of the other "Adults" were here, supervising, and teaching the children how to care for Celestia's mortals... whom blushed and squirmed.

While they also watched Celestia materialize the mortal's proper food, and showing the fae kids how she cared for her mortals needs.

Given they were all born as mortals, Susan felt these lessons we're redundant... but apparently, it's something mortal fae really do forget, over time.

Susan may not need to learn something he already knew... But it was a good opportunity, to bond with the other mortal fae. Forcing him to realize, he was still a toddler, despite being over a century old. His inner Doctor, raged at the thought. But he still tried to be obedient... as to not embarrass Luna.

Celestia seemed quite impressed by his skill with the mortals. Seeming to not understand he was one, less then a week ago.

XxX

"Gallifreyians have three names," 19 year old Timmy Turner, walked through the ruins of their latest battle field, with his best friend... Susan.

"There is the name we are assigned at birth. The name our Grandparent assigns us, when we turn 8. And the promise we make to ourselves, through a title.

"Like how the Doctor's own grand-parents, called him 'Theta Sigma'. But His promise was to be a Doctor. While the universe may have adapted that word to mean 'Healer' or 'Wise-man'... on Gallifrey it means to never be cruel or cowardly. To never give up, and never give in... it's our word to describe determined heroes. And grandfather dreamed about becoming a Time Lord, since he learned of them as a toddler."

Timmy rolled his eyes, "You're not going to distract me."

"Caught that did you." Susan grimaced.

"What's your name?" Timmy demanded.

"Grandfather named me 'Smartholomew Mouthitcus', and I named myself 'Susan Foreman,'" Susan shrugged.

"But what's your REAL name?" Timmy glared. Then groaned as he stepped in demon guts. Why did so many demons serve cosmic horrors? He'd never understand. They were supposed to be more chaos then evil.

Susan sighed, "I can't tell you."

Timmy's eyes left his shoes, to glare at Susan.

"Really, I can't. Father would kill me. My clan head isn't one to break tradition. True names are precious to Gallifreyians. To the point no one is allowed to speak it once you choose your title. It's only stated during the most holy of rituals. Even among rituals and ceremonies, most will use your title. Your clan, and only your closest of friends, will call you by the name your grand parent gave you.

"Me allowing you to call me 'Smartholomew' is already showing you a great deal of love and respect."

Timmy blushed, then sighed. "Guess I should feel honored... but Fairies tell people their true name, to show the same."

"Which you share too often," Jorgen growled, cleaning his axe.

Timmy sighed, "The only non-fae who even remember my name are my parents. my two best friends-"

"And every girl you've ever slept with." Smartholomew teased.

Timmy blushed.

And THAT successfully distracted the buck toothed boy.


It wasn't that Susan didn't trust Timmy. It really was Time Lord's believe their true name is too holy to speak. In the former timeline, Time Lord's earned their familial name from their peers. But in Susan's better world, all Gallifreyians were chosen by a grandparent, just before looking into the rift. And usually had a great deal of interaction with that person, long before that. That's just when they were officially made family.

Susan might be a fairy now, but he would always have a few customs of his birth race. Same reason Timmy kept giving his name to his girlfriends.

It's just what they grew up with. It take a few millenniums before they forgot their mortal habits... may even be longer for Susan, considering Gallifreyians had a maximum lifespan of several thousand years, per face. Luna speculated it take him half a million years, before he unlearned mortal habits and customs.

"Ollivander Toma," Susan calmly informed, half not realizing he was talking.

Timmy blinked.

"That's my birth name," Susan sighed.

"Seriously, Ollivander?" Timmy raised an eyebrow

"Don't SAY it!!!" Susan hissed.

"Here I was, thinking it's something cool and alien, Like Daldricore." Timmy snorted, "But no, It's just some fancier version of 'Oliver',"

"You guys evolved out of us!" Susan reminded. "Everything about you is a bastardized version of Gallifreyians!!!"

Timmy smirked.

"Besides, I prefer 'Olive'," Susan shrugged. It wouldn't be so bad, hearing his real name, if it was a nickname. He could get used to that.

Timmy gave another snort. "What's with you and girl names?"

Susan looked affronted, "It's unisex!"

"In what Universe?" Timmy laughed.

"In mine!" Susan glared.

Timmy just laughed.

"I take it you forgot I was born a girl." Susan continued to glared. Here he was, trusting his best friend with something as important as his birth name. AND HE WAS GETTING LAUGHED AT!!!

"Yeah well, you're a boy now, try acting like it." Timmy snickered.

"Gallifreyians aren't so concerned with things like 'gender norms'. We're a higher evolved species."

"Seeing as your the first sapient species in the Omni Verse, Wouldn't that mean I'm 'higher evolved',"

"More like de-evolved." Susan mumbled, with extra snark.

Timmy gaped, "Hey! That's not very nice."

Jorgan spoke up again, "Neither is laughing when Susan showed such trust, to gift you with his true name." the giant of a fae, waggled a disapproving finger in Timmy's face... making Timmy feel all of 10 years old again.

It was pretty embarrassing Royal Fae always think of their descendants as children... the eternal 19 year old, downright hated being scolded like a child.

Regardless, "Sorry Olive," Timmy apologized.

Susan nodded back, satisfied. A simple, and sincere, apology was enough to immediately earn his forgiveness... and he was, admittedly, a tiny bit pleased by the use of the Nickname he enjoyed.