The Doctor/Rose vs The Master/Lucy
#let me tell you something about this scene okay #her little pause before she says ‘and the baby’ #like she’s not sure if she’s going to say it #but then she figures okay why not say it I’ve got nothing left to lose #and that little smile on her face when she does #because for all the heartache she’s feeling right now and has felt since she and the Doctor were separated #there’s this one thing that will always keep them together #but then the Doctor says ‘you’re not…?’#it’s this look of sheer terror and sadness on his face #that is not the face of a man who thinks the woman he loves is pregnant with another man’s child #he thinks she’s pregnant with his child #and now she’s trapped in a parallel world where he will never be able to reach her #but if she’d told him right then and there that she was pregnant with his child he would have torn both universes apart to get to them #and he can’t do that because he has to protect the universe and stay detached and nothing should cloud his vision #and Rose knows that because she knows him better than anyone so seeing that look on his face she says ‘it’s mum’s’ #and then that look of relief on his face is worth the lie #they only have two minutes and sometimes a lie is kinder than the truth
NO NO NO NO NO NO NO FUCK YOU FUCK YOU I HAD TO REREAD THE END OF THOSE TAGS FIVE TIMES BEFORE IT FUCKING HIT ME
FUCKING. NO. DON’T YOU PUT THAT SHIT IN MY HEAD YOU TWATFACE.
OMG BUT THE END….BUT….NOOOOOOO
Real Name: Rose Marion Tyler
Current Alias: Bad Wolf
Affiliation: Avengers, S.H.I.E.L.D., Torchwood, The Doctor (past)
Abilities: Can control Vortex energy
First and last of the first three companions.
Reactions to the TARDIS
“R-Rose? This is going a bit far, don’t you think?”
Rose just shushed him and carried on adding necklace after necklace. She turned to the vanity, ignoring the wide, scared eyes of her Doctor. She picked up the eye liner.
The Doctor backed up.
“No, nuh-uh, no way! Rose, c’mon, it’s bad enough we’re going to your Mum’s Halloween party, and now make-up?”
“Don’t be such a baby. C’mon. This is the last thing and then we can go.”
The Doctor glared and crossed his arms, defiant. “No.”
Rose licked her lips before eyeing him. She stepped forward. She hated playing dirty, but he was too easy.
She moved closer, lips ghosting along the shell of his ear.
“If you do this for me, if you put up with my mum, and dress up like the dead sexy vampire hunter, I think I can manage to find a muchbetter use of the jam in the fridge. Much,much better use than, say, on toast. I’m thinking, you, me, jam, bed?”
Her tongue came out to lave at his earlobe. She pushed her chest closer to his and rolled her hips.
His breath hitched and his hands came to rest solidly on her hips. He leaned in to kiss her but—
She pulled away, grinning, holding up the eyeliner, waving it in front of him.
The Doctor sighed.
Great, now I’m shirtless, wearing eyeliner, and I’m hard in leather pants.
Rose carried on applying the eyeliner.
It better be banana jam.
“Let me guess. Musician. Artist?” Rose asked, trying to keep herself from laughing at the strange man in front of her.
He laughed and shook his head. “I’m the Doctor,” he responded.
She stared in shock. It was him, her Doctor, only with a different face. The Time Lord she thought she’d never see again was standing right in front of her. “I just had to see you. One last time,” he said. Before she could say anything in response he turned and walked away.
It was the last time she ever saw him. Her Doctor.