The Time Lord’s Wife  (teaspoon | fanfiction | tumblr)

Before the Doctor can regenerate into his eleventh body, Bad Wolf gives him the chance to go back to New Year’s Day in London, 2005 to meet Rose Tyler and change his future. However, he only has three months to convince her to fall in love with him before his ninth self comes to take her away on the TARDIS. Is three months enough to convince someone to spend their forever with you?

3months was enough for me…

(via ilurvethislife)



Jennah Bell
“Alone on a Tuesday night. Watching the TV screen and all I can think is ‘Will you dream of me as you go to sleep?’ No more restless nights of counting sheep.”

Jasmine Mans
“I knew the kind of man I wanted to marry when I watched my father carry my grandfathers’ dead body down the steps. My grandfather died in bed with my Nana. She said she saw his soul soar right out of their attic window. He left his body in that bed to remind her that even without breath she can still wake up to him. She said he left silently. Didn’t want to wake her up out of her sleep as he got ready to leave. Kissed her on the cheek, gathered himself at the foot of the bed, didn’t take anything with him. Not even her smile.”

Jenna Bell
“And I would wake up to your smile and see rustled hair and tired eyes. I’m awake in a fairytale. A wind on a ship sail. The sign on the door says don’t disturb.”

Alysia Harris
“The first time we met, we stood on a winter beach, ankles deep in sand, under a sky of unconstrained stars. The second time it didn’t work, but I hoped the third times the charm. I’ve never had the audacity before now to wait for a heart, but you said ‘sleep on it[him].’ So I curled up on your chest and learned patience. Didn’t want to let the weight of my tears wake your gorgeous. The mornings can be so mortal. And you often have bad dreams. I’ve caught you mid scream on a September night. Swore then that I would kiss the fright from your voice if you would let me, but that’s your choice my Love.”

Jasmine Mans
“I want to know that there is a man in Heaven waiting at the front gates checking his breath, straightening his tie, waiting for me to arrive as beautiful as the day I was when he first died. There’s a chest waiting for my eyes to get heavy. There is someone out there finishing my sentences and the last of my laundry. There is someone out there making room on his pillow for me, if not for my face, at least a poem or two.”

Alysia Harris
“You are the first adult I ever dated. The only man I never had to lay before. If anyone should ever ask, I would describe you as a wealth of Sundays. You gave me two feet of white calla lilies. Made me feel like a bride that Friday night. You found treasure where thieves before found trinkets. They used to gamble my bones for luck. But there is honesty in your touch, from navel up. I have sailed your spine, straight as a whistle, and marveled at the industry of your mind. The last time I saw you, you were just as beautiful as the first. So don’t blush. Don’t look away. Just hold my gaze.”

Jennah Bell
“We can just stay [in bed]. We can just rest our heads. Making Love until the sun comes up.”

Jasmine Mans
“I sat on your window sill and I’m not sure if you were taking a picture of the New York City skyline or me, but I’ll take what I can get from you. You are still the last person I kissed. My grandfather left a dollar on the nightstand. He said ‘Gloria, go play these numbers for me because this is my last dollar, and you will always, ALWAYS be my last dream.’

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Some people come into our lives and quickly go. Some people move our souls to dance. They awaken us to a new understanding with the passing whisper of their wisdom. Some people make the sky more beautiful to gaze upon. They stay in our lives for awhile, leave footprints on our hearts, and we are never, ever the same.

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