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Thank you Molly Hooper, written and read by ladyknight1991

Words: 6,144

Time: 31’54

My take on post Reichenbach as seen through Molly’s eyes. 

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Under the cut is a quickie Avengers fic. Dont read if you havent seen the movie. Also wrote this at 4 AM…so…yeah

ONE OF MY FICS MADE IT INTO THE ART OF DEDUCTION BOOK!

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/7746579/1/Thank_You_Molly_Hooper

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I just realized that I dont think I posted this back when I wrote it

or if I did I forgot

so

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/7641945/1/

Basically switching POVs and continued to cover the gap between episodes. Its now kind of AU since I wrote this before Super aired

Basically the initial premise came from somewhere. I dont remember where. Just saying cant take credit for that.

A Janto fic. 

Summary: post CoE what happens when Jack dies? where does he go? and who does he see?

warning brief(but not graphic) descriptions of violent character death

Also super angst but shockingly the ending is kind of not sad.

doctorwho:

Bad Wolf by *janey-jane

skittythegreat:

I always wondered what the Tardis thought about Rose, considering they occupied the same skull for a short amount of time.

TARDIS remembered her well. Blond hair and bouncy voice. He was always so excited to be with her. When they were together laughter echoed off of my walls. She suited him. Much like he suited her. 

And I saw it all.

I remember the day she first walked into me. she was in awe. Rightly so. The Doctor always likes when they say its bigger on the inside. It’s always been my favorite part as well. It’s nice to be admired.

Then during her stay I took them wherever they needed to go. I soaked in their joy and it was good. I could see the bond that formed more clearly than they could. 

I was always a little sad when they left me to go on their adventures. But I understood my role and didn’t make a fuss. There are times when I am merely transport.

And for a little while I got to be inside her head. Rose Tyler. I saw everything. Her love for the Doctor. her friends, her mother, Jackie Tyler, Mickey, Captain Jack…For one small human she had lived quite a large life. 

And for the first time she saw me. As we defeated the Daleks she beheld me for the first time. There was respect in her mind. She saw my love and loyalty for my mad Doctor, even as I was agreeing with the Doctor that this had to stop before her mind melted. The Doctor kissed her…and me by extension. I liked the kissing. But I had to go back into my home and have a new Doctor inside me.

He was bouncy and spiky and loud. I liked him immediately. Rose took awhile but when she did I think they were closer than they had ever been.

Still it was lonely when they would leave. After all these years I love the Time Vortex like an old friend but it can get a little dull. Sentient beings are so fascinating by comparison.

I was satisfied to watch them come and go. Sometimes they would jump into each others arms and sometimes they were so sad. But they were always together and happy for that. 

Until one day the Doctor…my poor little Doctor…walked into me. His shoulders drooped, his head was down. everything about him seemed to sag. But where was Rose Tyler? 

I watched as he pressed buttons on my console to open up a communication channel…he was burning up a sun to do it! Well I wasn’t there to judge so I did like I was asked. and then he began to speak. He was talking to her.

I could even hear an echo of her words. She said she loved him. My Doctor shifted his weight looking more uncertain than I had ever seen him. But the connection was wearing thin. I grasped onto it but the sun was burnt out

“Rose Tyler I…” I lost it and felt so sorry to watch my Doctor crumple a little. He stood there and I wished, not for the first time, that I had arms to hold him.

But I had to be satisfied with going where he asked me to. 

the worst part was not being able to tell him that I missed her too.

I wrote this awhile back and apparently never posted it.

Its my take on post Reichenbach(and all the feelings) as seen through Molly’s eyes.

as with all my fics could be slash or not whatever.

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/7746579/1/Thank_You_Molly_Hooper

I am sorry for the lack of Lestrade. He was off not giving a fuck for most of this fic.

ok so a couple years back I fell in love with Sarah Reese Brennan

http://sarahtales.livejournal.com/ there she is

and her fanfuckingtastic movie parodies

http://sarahtales.livejournal.com/tag/movie%20parody there(i recommend all the Harry Potters and Star Trek)

and so in my youth I decided to completely rip off her style to write a parody of the fourth die hard(I.e. the one with Justin Long(AKA Mac guy) being sexy and adorable)

still with me?

so yeah It’s long and ridiculous but I think its funny and I always wished super bald powers would catch on

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/3751491/1/live_free_die_hard_movie_parody

In a similar vein here’s a thing I wrote for the 2009 Star Trek movie

Might be a little cheesy but its Kirk/spock friendshippyness which is always a good thing

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5058557/1/The_First_Step

So I have added a new tab to my Tumblr for my fanfiction.

Now most of my old stuff is crap and I wont be posting it.

But this one turned out ok.

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/7696628/1/The_Inner_Workings_of_Lisbeth_Salander

So this just happened

Its a quick little fic. sort of Valentines day themed. As with all my Sherlock fics it could be slash or not. However you want to interpret it

summary: Sherlock muses on having a ‘heart’

neil-gaiman:

A whole comic of INSTRUCTIONS. It made me smile.

ladyknight1991:

I’m sure everybody had heard of the lovely and talented Neil Gaiman. About two years ago i stumbled across a poem he had written(I found a video of him doing a reading and i actually sat and typed the poem out from this video…

Guys I was just reblogged by Neil Gaiman. My life just got a lot more awesome today. 

Thank you Mr. Gaiman for taking the time to look at my little picture book thing “^^”

I’m sure everybody had heard of the lovely and talented Neil Gaiman. About two years ago i stumbled across a poem he had written(I found a video of him doing a reading and i actually sat and typed the poem out from this video because it was so great)

anyway the poem was called Instructions or What do to if your stuck in a Fairytale(maybe that was just a subtitle he added in the video I dont know)

But i thought the poem was tailor made to be a kids picture book.

So i made it into a kids picture book(and sorry for crap quality i dont have a scanner)

Here it is (also i wrote in my internet moniker on this picture via Windows Paint so…yeah)