This one goes out to good ol' Jamie, the warrior.

This one goes out to good ol' Liz, the scientist.

This one goes out to good ol' Zoe, 'girl looks mighty fine in a catsuit!

Oneshot collection based on Fun.-song "Out on the Town". Ten-centric.

The Doctor must stop the Master after all of time is reset,

Doctor's companions, meet the oncoming storm.

We all cried when the angel took Amy and Rory from the Doctor. But I think that Steven Moffat left out that last page of the script that gave us all our angst fix. Major angst warning.

My own take on a Doctor Who story. I am using the Eleventh Doctor and a companion I made up. I hope you enjoy.

Clara witnesses the Doctor's regeneration, but is he going to be the same person she's known and loved?

Master/Lucy fluff. May be slightly OOC. Set probably just after Utopia.

The Doctor never wondered why no one came after him for sonicing money out of cashpoints...but I did.

A little one-shot set between The Crimson Horror and Nightmare in Silver about how the kids got into the TARDIS.

¿Y qué si no todo había terminado? ¿Y qué si como alguien lo dijo una vez aun quedaba en ella "algo del Lobo"? ¿Y qué si dentro de Rose Tyler quedaba aun mucho mas para brillar? (Nunca confíen en mi Summary!)

The Doctor gets a message from an old friend. 9/Rose, 10/Rose. Lyrics from Prelude 12/21 by AFI, I Won't Give Up by Jason Mraz, and others at some point. I don't own Who.

She had nothing but grief and memories as the years turned into Ages. Each year on the Anniversary of the Good-Bye, she visited Bad Wolf Bay to purge the grief for another year's passing...because sooner or later this Universe would tell her why she was still alone. One Shot

This one goes out to the lovely Miss Dodo Dupont, Wizard of the Ivory Keys.

This one's goin' out to good ol' River Song! The psychopath.

This one goes out to good ol' Roranicus! The plastic centurion.

This one goes out to good ol' Amy Pond, the Legs.

This one goes out to good old Poll, the Duchess.

This one goes out to good ol' Ben, the doubter.

This one goes out to Sarah-Jane Smith, the mother. (1951-2011)

This one goes out to good ol' Jo, the replacement. (1951-2028)

Ages ago, a girl by the name of Rose Tyler promised him forever. It was a lie, and the Doctor was thick enough to believe her. Oneshot, Rose x Doctor, post-Journey's End.

The Doctor is lost in 2004 London at night, it's raining, the TARDIS is nowhere to be found, and he's picked up by a very familiar blonde—except, she doesn't know who he is. [Wibbley wobbly timey whimey. Angst. Smut. Sort of a reunion fic.]