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#Nine and Rose

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Prompt from the-laughingstock on deviantART: Hopping For Our Lives

They were hopping for their lives, pushing through the undergrowth and holding onto each other like their lives depended on it. Both wondered how they’d got there, just one stumble away from the end of everything. They knew they should be terrified, being one trip away from capture and execution, but for now they were together and that was enough to have them both grinning.

The Doctor lifted his gaze to Rose, fear running through every fibre of his being. They could be one second away from their deaths, but he would never let her fall alone, they’d go down fighting, together, hand in hand, the Doctor and Rose. One moment could mean the end of them both, but there was Rose all smiles and laughter with not a hint of worry on her face and that gave him courage that they would make it. He gripped her hand tighter, wanting to promise that they’d make it but she beat him to it, looking up at him with those beautiful brown eyes and saying just the right words like she always did.

­Before he knew it they were falling into the TARDIS, Rose stumbling up the ramp and collapsing with a mix of exhaustion and laughter. The Doctor ran to the console, flicking some switches to send the ship flying into the Time Vortex. With a sigh of relief he dropped to the floor beside Rose, pulling her into his arms as he burst into laughter, filled with his love for her. “Hopping! Who would have known? Rose Tyler you are a genius! Fantastic you are and full of great ideas, no one else could have come up with the solution.” He grinned as she finally caught her breath, eyes sparkling as she looked up at him. “Saving the world one hop at a time.” He stopped to soak in everything about her, for a moment he felt younger than he ever had before he’d met her. “I wouldn’t have gotten out of there without you.” He framed her face with his hands, pressing a chaste kiss to her forehead. “Thank you.”

She sighed with contentment, pressing her face into his leather jacket and breathing in the smell of her Doctor. “You don’t need to thank me, I keep telling you. We’re a team, you scratch my back and I’ll scratch yours.” She slipped her arms around him, running her fingers up and down his back.

“No, Rose. Thank you for everything. Just thank you being here.”

She looked up at him, a smile playing on her lips. “I’ve told you; you’re stuck with me. You’re not alone anymore, you’ve got me.”

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Never Give Up On Her

by ~Abboz

Rose pockets her piece of the Dimension Cannon as the street comes into focus around her. It looks just like an ordinary street, nothing special here, no sign of anything unusual that would attract her Doctor. She sighs, turning back and reaching into her pocket when she hears the familiar sound of the TARDIS engines. She stops and spins on her heels, blinking in disbelief at the flash of blue as it begins to materialise. This is it; years of fighting and she’s finally got back to him.

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He’d lied when he said it was just a coincidence, and he’d known he was lying, but he’d had no idea why those two words were following them; Bad Wolf. Except they weren’t following them; they were following Rose, and when that terrified him this much he didn’t want to think about what it would do to her. So he’d lied. Lied to protect Rose, to let her live in ignorant bliss for just a little longer, until it caught up to them and he knew he couldn’t protect her any more. He had to send Rose away, send her home without a goodbye or the chance to tell her how much he loved her, and oh how that broke his hearts, both of them. But her safety had priority over his life, and if this was the end, and he suspected it was, then he could die happy knowing she would live out her life long before any of this happened. And she would live such a fantastic life, for him.