I Think The Reason Why Nine Is My Favorite Doctor Is The Realness That The Character Has. He Has Such

Always haunting the narrative 😈😈😈 love my rose

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None But You

(Thomas Hunt x oc*Amanda)

Regency Era Romance with characters from Choices Red Carpet Diaries and other books.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

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MASTERLIST

(Still under construction. But working on it. I really don’t like some of the people on here. I don’t even romance them but it’s from a while ago. All of it’s from last year besides the Ethan stuff) 

ETHAN RAMSEY X MC (KENDALL ARCHER) 

Hope 

Lose 

Wait

Dads

DAMIEN NAZARIO X MC (EMMELINE ‘EMMY’ PARK)

Breaking Point

When Damien Met His Perfect Match (Fic Series)

- PART ONE

- PART TWO

KENJI KATSAROS X MC (ALENA LANE)

…And He Knew He Was in Love

Without You

MICHEAL HARRISON X MC (SPENCER BELLISARIO)

You’d Really Do All This For Me?

Misadventures In PDA

CHRISTOPHER POWELL X MC (ODETTE MERCER)

Literally Falling For You

JAKE MCKENZIE X MC (ANALEIGH)

Touch

DRAKE WALKER X MC (TESS CARSON)

Ten Minutes To The Alter

Stay The Night

Seven Thousand, Five Hundred and Forty-Eight

What Drake Said v What He Was Thinking (QUOTE SERIES)

- BOOK ONE

- BOOK TWO PART ONE

- BOOK TWO PART TWO

- BOOK THREE PART ONE

- BOOK THREE PART TWO

Merry Who-mas Eve!

I'm reposting my "Christmas Invasion" to "New Earth" fluffy Ten/Rose fic series for the holidays!

Home For The Holidays

Here I Am (The Beating of Young Hearts) Rating: Teen Pairing: Ten/Rose Summary: For a microspan, he forgot his surroundings. Then he remembered. He was in the TARDIS with Rose. Oh no, Rose! She must be so confused! It was then that he came up with what was, quite possibly, the stupidest strategy for handling the situation. Pretend nothing was wrong. Stolen moments during 'The Christmas Invasion'. 4 parts introspection, 4 parts missing scenes, and one extended scene.

Haircuts Rating: General Pairing: Ten/Rose Summary: The Doctor needs to know that Rose is alright with his regeneration. Rose shows him just how much.

When I'm With You (I know who I am and who I want to be) Rating: Teen Pairing: Ten/Rose Summary: The Doctor has trouble sleeping in an empty TARDIS when Jackie asks Rose to stay through New Year's. Technically, she asked him to stay too, right?

Just 1 More Dance, 2 More Drinks (I Can Taste the Forever on Your Lips) Rating: Teen Pairing: Ten/Rose Summary: The Doctor and Rose enjoy one more night at Jackie's on New Years Eve (the night before "New Earth")

Rafael stans after seeing he wasn’t even mentioned in the first chapter of open heart second year:

PLLLSSSS SAY YOULL WRITE A PART 11

how bout a dance: part 10

<AN> Hey friends! Just a quick ??warning?? for this chapter, it gets like lowkey suggestive at the end. nothing explicit, probably still even pg-13, just letting you guys know. thanks. credit: @euphonyinestetica. tag: @pixelburied, @witchiegirl, @lilmissperfectlyimperfect, @itsbrindleybinch, @aidenzhous, @catlady0911, @ravenclawpokegirl25, @ylevolenahs, @awkwardalbatros, @hufflepvnk

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Tech week. Hell week. The week that made even the most experienced directors, actors and technicians tremble in fear. Ajay hadn’t gotten much sleep (any sleep, if he was being completely honest with himself) the previous night, so on Monday morning he was already running on fumes. He had a tumbler (that really more closely resembled a bucket) full of coffee, and it wasn’t even his first of the day when he got to the theatre at eight am.

His only saving grace was Emily, the stage manager who was criminally peppy for a Monday morning. She didn’t have to start calling cues from the booth yet, so she was at the table in the house with him to discuss lighting and sound options. He stifled a giant yawn behind his hand as he waited for everyone to arrive.

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I have to admit that I’ve never seen Bonnie and Clyde

how bout a dance: part 6

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He was probably biased, but Ajay liked Saturday rehearsals the best. Not only did the actors get to truly work with the technicians for the first time, but he loved a day that was just all about theatre. No loud coffee machines, no being on his feet for six hours, just all of his energy going into raw creativity, into building stories and worlds and relationships. This was why he loved what he did.

He had barely set foot in the lobby of the theatre Saturday morning before two teenagers came rushing in, slightly out of breath.

“Hi, are you Ajay? We’re here for rehearsal,” panted the boy. Ajay raised his eyebrows.

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He finally got decent speakers... wow

how bout a dance: part 8

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Wednesday, during the fourth week of rehearsals, Ajay leaned back into his chair. His new non-crappy wireless speakers—courtesy of Lysander, whose day job was at a Best Buy—played “Raise A Little Hell (Reprise)” as Kevin and Elijah leapt out of the car that had just been built, brandishing prop guns and sneaking stage right.

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MC: *looks smashing hot in a new outfit*

Ethan: Yeah whatever, you look okay I guess.

— hours later —

Ethan to Jenner: So yeah, MC looked like an absolute angel today. And of course, I complimented them on how gorgeous they looked.

Ok but there’s like no ajay x mc and that makes me sad

how bout a dance: part 7

<AN> This is for @hufflepvnk, happy birthday love!!! i hope you enjoy this. credit: @euphonyinestetica. tagging: @pixelburied, @ajaysbhandari, @lilmissperfectlyimperfect, @itsbrindleybinch, @witchiegirl, @aidenzhous, @catlady0911, @ylevolenahs. </AN>

The next week of rehearsal flew by in a haze of learning lines, memorizing blocking, and dealing with drunken pub patrons. By Friday, Grace was exhausted from working and from rehearsal. She had just barely managed to escape a leering customer at the bar when she was allowed to clock out. She wiped her hands on her apron after she hung it up, just in time to meet Rosa outside.

“How was your shift?”

“Mmmm,” Grace groaned. “Could’ve been better.”

Rosa wrapped an arm around Grace’s shoulders.

“Don’t worry; one day when you’re a big Broadway star you won’t have to do that anymore.”

Grace burst out laughing, and after a beat Rosa did too.

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