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deardiary17 · 3 months
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blowing kisses to you ❤ you are brave and strong and loved and i'm so sorry for what you're going through. but i'm believing with you that better days are ahead.
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milo loves you also ❤
Oh my stars, Abbey, thank you so much for your kindness and support. It's been a hell of a week, things just keep piling up, and I genuinely teared up a little at seeing your message. Thank you! I love you, and please give Milo many hugs and kisses from me! ♥️🐈🙏🏻
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lotsofthinkythoughts · 10 months
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for the made-up fic title ask: 'river sweet'
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HMMMM. Well, playing on our mutual interest in Bad Wolf Rose. (also because I dunno how to make something with 'river' in the title about my hobbit girl who lives rent free in my brain at all times lol)
--- They say knowledge is a fruit - sweet with a bitter pith to discourage sinking too deep into it. But she knows better. Knowledge is water - fluid and so very deep that there is no bottom on which to stand. She reaches out, knowing somehow she must brave the knowledge tinted golden by the color of time itself shining in her and out of her every pore.
It flows cool over her fingers, pools in the shining hollow of her palms as she brings it to her mouth and drinks.
And finds it bitter salty savoury sour sweet. Every flavor and yet none but leaving a longing for something she cannot define.
She reaches again and drinks - until the world is changed in her hands.
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So basically in my head it'd be a weird fantastical thing where Rose has these very strange almost fantasy-esque dreams of standing in a river every time she sleeps until she finally remembers Bad Wolf happening sometime around Tooth and Claw.
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feeisamarshmallow · 5 months
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19, 29, 49, & 79 for the wrapped ask!
So Sick (Of Missing You) by Pale Waves, We're in Love by boygenius, That's The Way Love Goes by Louis Tomlinson & Salt Water by Ed Sheeran!
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you are the snoopy mutual!! <3
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thank you abbey 🥰💖
(ask game)
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nerdie-faerie · 1 year
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sorry to send unsolicited asks about mental health and feel free to ignore me but
i totally feel you on the issue of being kind to yourself!! it's so hard, especially when you're in the middle of a difficult brain day, to stop and try to shift your thinking all around, 99% of the time it doesn't even feel like it works, it just feels like lying to yourself!! like, no! i'm not great and awesome, i'm being an annoying asshole who can't get up off the floor!!! i'm sabotaging my whole life!!
but one thing that's helped me—doesn't mean it works for everyone or will even be applicable to you—but one thing that i have personally tried to internalize is that being kind to myself isn't a state of mind so much as an action i have to consciously remind myself to take. it's not me going, "i should feel good about myself," but going, "hang on, what do i need right now?" because i feel like a lot of the stuff that puts you on the floor and keeps you there is actually... unfulfilled needs.
like, do i need a friend and some encouragement? do i need to feel safe for a minute, and currently the safe place is on the floor, and if i just sit quietly and absorb that i'm here for five minutes, will that help me get up? do i just need a snack??
finding the actual need and trying to address it can sometimes be where the kindness lives (to me!!!) and that feels easier to achieve than trying to change my state of mind. that probably comes later, after we've trained our brains into confronting the bad times with a gentle, "hey, dummy. what do you need?"
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inkwardspots · 2 years
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happy birthday, dear! i hope this coming year is full of wonderful adventures!
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Oh, don't break my heart, Abbey!
But really, thank you for your well wishes - I really do think with RTD back in the writers' room, this will be a brilliant year. I'm excited for what lies ahead this year, and I hope you have many wonderful adventures this year too!!
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sunnibits · 2 years
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mate my dw spIn is biting you rn /very pos
HEHEHEHE >:)
wait wait how recently did you follow me… do you guys even know that I started tumblr as a doctor who blog……
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whywhatswrongwithblue · 10 months
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In honour of @tentoorosemonth2023, here's fifteen brilliant and recent tentoo x rose fics i haven't recc'd before! please make sure to leave kudos and comment on these!!
all of these are tentoo x rose endgame.
*=multichapter, E=explicit
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the stars collide as the planets turn by hippiebanana132
Author's summary: Her eyes flicker open again, clear just for a moment below the matted red streaks in her golden hair. One hand still clutched in his, she raises her other arm with great effort to reach shakily towards the lapel of his brown jacket, dangerously close to his right heart. He gathers her hand up just as her fingertips brush his shirt, brings it up to his lips, tells himself the contact is for her.
My remarks: A superb slice of life fic in which we see the otp through the eyes of ten. So, so wonderful and emotional ❤️
Warnings: Mentions of a car accident; nothing graphic.
2. and now you are and i am now by @lordy-lou
Author's summary: He doesn’t find a single atom of regret in the ashes of his strictures.
My remarks: A short and sweet introspective piece on the immediate aftermath of the beach scene.
3. Hunger by @metacrisisdoctor (E)
Author's summary: His hands are out his pockets milliseconds later. He walks over to her in three large steps and cups her face in her hands and pulls her mouth to his. It's a hard, bruising kiss. It's a kiss he's held in far too long. It's the kiss of a man who stood at the grave of the woman he loves, and has been gifted with her resurrection.
My remarks: An incredibly in character exploration of how the OTP's first time could've gone down. A shot of serotonin. They ended up together!!!
4. Washed Up Together by @thirdeyeblue *(E)
Author's summary: Not long after being left on Bad Wolf Bay, the Doctor and Rose quietly contemplate why their relationship has yet to progress.
My remarks: An endearing and filled to the brim with good ol' pining take on early days of tentoo x rose; includes a drunk!Doctor and a bar fight 👀
5. The Existence of Pears by @bravehandsomehero
Author's summary: The Doctor is forced to face his greatest enemy in the name of love: Pears. Metacrisis Doctor/Rose.
My remarks: An incredibly fluffy slice of life drabble featuring expectant parents tentoo and rose ❤️
6. hush now to sleep, on the wings of a butterfly by @nostradamus0
Author's summary: Mia pretends to fall asleep in the car so she'll be carried inside.
My remarks: The absolute CUTEST kid fic you will read featuring the Tyler family today. Contains like, illegal levels of soft.
7. in human condition by @queenofthecon* (E)
Author's summary: Rose gives the Doctor nothing short of a miracle; and then the universe threatens to taken them both away from him for good.
My remarks: Compelling character study of the Doctor and how vulnerable being human makes him!
Warnings: Whump, blood and injury, pregnancy
8. Bad Wolf Rising by @wyntereyez *
Author's summary: Werewolves thrive in Pete’s World, and they’re determined to bring about the Empire of the Wolf.
My remarks: This fic is, tragically, incomplete as of now, but it's probably one of the most engaging chapter 1's i've EVER read, and i am DYING to know what the author had in store!! Featuring an extremely in character Pete's world ensemble and a very House MD-ish Doctor who's been permanently injured, and werewolves, this fic is definitely worth a click!
9. shackles by @gingerteaonthetardis
Author's summary: She should've known. Like, she really should have known. Maybe it was just that she'd gotten sort of complacent, sort of used to the comfortable domesticity of their new life. Maybe she was just a fool. But he made it so easy to forget. When he folded her socks and handed her plates of banana pancakes and grumbled at the remote control, how could she not? How could she be expected to remember? That the Doctor was, at his core, incredibly reckless and fundamentally stupid.
My remarks: An incredible and humourous take on the 'handcuffed together' trope!
10. Together by @uthers-bald-head
Author's summary: Christmas dinner in the Tyler household is hectic but joyful nonetheless. Rose finds her mind wandering to the Doctor, but not the one that sits beside her.
My remarks: Short and sweet, with a perfect hint of angst concerning the time-lord Doctor.
11. moonlit kitchen floors by @zmbiicrsh
Author's summary: "You were easily convinced, you just couldn't resist me." Rose jabbed at him with a teasing voice. Though she never really knew when he fell in love with her and neither did he. It sort of just happened. So it really wasn't a surprise when he said sincerely, "No, I really couldn't."
My remarks: Captures an incredibly tender moment of dancing in the kitchen for these two ❤️
12. Street corner at two in the morning by @messierfourtytwo
Author's summary: A day in the life of Rose and TenToo. There’s something that Rose isn’t telling the Doctor…
My remarks: SO FLUFFY. Makes you want to melt.
13. spaces in between by @naaer
Author's summary: The fate of Pete's World is at stake, but the Doctor and Rose still find time to take a minute
My remarks: Tender drabble set in a dystopian!Pete's world. Beggginngggg for an extension.
14. Opposition of the Stars by @abadplanwellexecuted (E)
Author's summary: Post-Journey's End, first night in a hotel in Norway fic. Rose and the Metacrisis Doctor end up sharing a hotel room, and walls come tumbling down.
My remarks: When i tell you my SOUL left my body upon seeing this notification!! Written as it is by one of the all time greats, of course this fic is incredible!
15. Stargazing by @elialys
Author's summary: He's not cradling her bump tonight, nor has he pressed his lips to her tense skin to murmur words she cannot hear, only feel. He’s using one finger on her, the tip of it gently tracing patterns on the curve of her stomach. At first, she wonders if he’s spelling letters, trying out the few names they’re considering for her, but Rose quickly dismisses the idea, not recognizing any letter—nothing English. What he’s drawing isn’t random, though. There is intent in the way his fingertip slowly moves upon her.
My remarks: Intimate and tender and brilliant. Forever manifesting your return to Doctor Who😭😭😭
And that's it for this list!! I missed out on quite a few, so i'll probably make another list next week. Show these stories all the love!!
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llovelymoonn · 9 months
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web weave of the beauty of spring? on flowers, fresh fruits and the sunlight🩷❣️
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louise glück poems 1962-2012: "the silver lily" (via @petaltexturedskies) \\ rainer maria rilke sonnets to orpheus (i, 21) (tr. david young) (via @gingerteaonthetardis) \\ gordon mortensen spring flowers \\ e. ethelbert miller washingtonian magazine: "beloved" \\ virginia woolf (via @petaltexturedskies) \\ tatyana tolstaya the slynx (via @gingerteaonthetardis) \\ @nikswonderland \\ anaïs nin the early diary of anaïs nin, 1920-1923
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loupettes · 2 years
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He does remember. I have never spoken about that moment aloud. “I must have loved you a lot.” 
“You did.” My voice catches and I pretend to cough. 
“And did you love me?” he asks.
For @gingerteaonthetardis 
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deardiary17 · 1 year
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for the ship bingo... ninerose (if you haven't gotten a milion asks about them already<3) aaaand vicbourne! give us the itv victoria doomed ship ✨ vibes ✨
Hi, Abbey! Thank you for providing one of my most beloved ships.
NineRose 💌
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Vicbourne 💟
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The template is below the cut <3
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🦴 b o n e s 🦴
also vampire like amanda get some sleep i beg you
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Sleep? what's that? Am I supposed to have that??? What? Why did no one tell me???? XD
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thepromiseofsin · 8 months
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“Are you seriously asking me what precise amount of humidity it would take to activate the transformation? Because that seems like dangerous, secret knowledge, don’t you think?”
But her eyes sparkled, and he knew she wasn’t serious.
this is inspired by @gingerteaonthetardis 's fic claimed by the sea which is just sooooo good!!! i had never considered mermaid rose before but now she's all i can think about 😵‍💫
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💗💗💗💗 sorry you're having a rough time. each of these hearts is a lil hug i'm sending you across the ether
thank u abbey ily 🥺💖💖💖
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nerdie-faerie · 10 months
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hiiiiii ace, just thought you should know that seeing your icon routinely brings joy to my life, it is so pretty and your whole blog theme is just a cotton candy delight 💞 also i love you and your spam reblogging, hug hug hug
Abbeyyy! Hiya hun. That's so cute, cotton candy candy floss vibes are exactly what we're going for here 😂 I'm sorely slacking on my spam liking at the moment 😔 I'm not as active on Tumblr at the moment and I need to catch up, it's honestly unacceptable. Hugs 🩵
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saecookie · 5 months
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Time is a woman
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a ficlet about Rose Noble, Time itself, and that metacrisis. thanks to @gingerteaonthetardis @lotsofthinkythoughts
So, you know how god is a woman ? (Rose is a simple girl, even if she contains multitudes, and even if hearing Ariana shout it to the top of the world was great; she could have said so herself, if anyone had cared to hand her a mic.)
Well what if she told you that Time is also a woman?
She’s known for quite some time now. Not her whole life - or maybe she wasn’t listening properly. But since she’s learned to listen, and to look for her, she can see her properly. She’s a companion of sorts, in that moment before falling asleep (be it in her bed or in class), in the music when she closes her eyes, in that state of mind where she loses herself to focus - when sewing or painting.
She’s never told her anything, just standing at the edge of her consciousness, full of gold and air. Rose is sure she could hold her hand if she could just find it in her to reach for her.
Time is a woman, and Time is blonde.
With a smile uncannily too big and a glower that takes her whole face. When she first met her, she was fascinated by her hair. Probably that the golden air winding around her helped to her fascination. At one point, she considered trying for blonde herself, before dismissing the idea. She had enough of herself, and Time wasn’t an icon in need of worship.
What makes Time, well, Time, what makes Rose so sure she’s more than just an idea in her mind and rather the embodiment of a very relative and very discussed concept, is quite simple actually. Nothing as grand as ticking noises or clock symbolism. No, the noise is rather one of being stuck inside a hurricane. 
Rose knows because she can never lose track of time. She always knows what time it is, how much time has passed, if she focuses just enough to reach her. She can almost feel it fizzle on the back of her tongue, taste its citrus and bloom, and when she does everything stops and stretches and life passes in a slow blur.
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She might have realized she was a little bit gay thanks to Time herself. Well at first she thought she was a normal boy being normally in love; but now she sure as hell knows she’s the tiny, littlest bit gay for Time.
And not only for Time, as it stands. Maybe she has a thing for blondes. If she idly played with her first girlfriend’s hair, she’s not particularly at fault.
Time is in no need of worship, but she sure as hell paints a very pretty painting.
Once, just before the longest night, Time didn’t stand in the middle of the golden storm. She was calmly leaning against her blue house. It was a tiny thing, but Time didn’t need more. That tiny blue house was keeping the golden storm at bay.
When came that time of childhood creativity when one writes their own little world and story and calls it a story, Time was her hero, and her house was her ship. She named her Rose, because the taste of blooms that she always felt in her presence needed its place in the story. Later, when she had to grow out of Jason, Time was still with her and welcomed her.
She wanted her mum to read her story, but she never got around it and lost that little notebook. She ended up, once she was able, sewing up a little Time plushie to go along the little monsters. It was no bother, the story would always live with her, and Time was still behind her eyelids. 
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“Oi, when did you write that thing about the TARDIS?”
Her mom sounds almost petulant, but it wouldn’t worry Rose as long as she’s got nothing to feel bad about.
“That thing, it was in mum’s room when I was looking for last month’s invoice. What about it?”
Rose has just come back from her blue shed to see her mom waving the old notebook around that she’d almost forgotten. It was so long ago. Its cover is worn with use and the paper is thin, just as she remembers.
“It’s just a thing I wrote when I was a kid. You know how I told you about the Time thing the first time the Doctor came ‘round?” Her mom nods along. “Well it’s a bit like that.”
“But you didn’t know… A kid, you say? And- … Oh!”
She’s turned a random page and fell on one of the few illustrations young Rose had tried her hand on. It’s not very good, but you clearly see Time and her golden hair and her golden eyes and her blue clothes. Rose had drawn her namesake smiling. It felt right, even if the story had a lot of suspenseful action.
“Oh I have to call mister space rat. This is hysterical.”
And that, is the story of how Rose Noble met Rose Tyler.
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