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“Where am I?” You asked yourself as you woke up. You then gasped. It was the inner high council of the Time Lords.
Lord President stood up. “Ah! You're awake! You fainted. It has come to our attention that you have turned 100 years of age yesterday and didn't tell anyone.”
You froze and bit your lip. “I-I forgot it was even my birthday.”
“You are now old enough to recieve your Time Lord name.”
“M-My name?”
“Yes child your name!” Lady Chancellor snapped.
“We have been informed by locals considering you have no friends or family...that you are a fighter? And a good one at that?” Lord President said, his tone ominous.
“Yes sir…”
“Your name shall now be The Cavalry-”
“But I thought I was supposed to choose my own name! They aren’t assigned!” You interrupted.
“Do not interrupt!” Lord Castillion yelled, his voice bouncing loudly off the walls of the empty room.
“You are to report to the war room in 5 minutes. If not there we shall assume you have refused our orders thus committing treason and shall have you executed.” Lord President boomed.
“Executed?” You whispered as you were lead off somewhere by a guard.
“This is the changing room where you shall get changed into this” He said almost shoving the war uniform into your hands. “Don’t waste time”
You stepped into the small changing room and were surprised when you bumped into another person. You both grunted as you hit the ground, you banging your head on a locker.
“Are you alright?” The person asked.
“Y-Yeah...just being sent into the front lines of war and if I try to run they will execute me is all” You said with a bitter laugh.
“You too?”
You stood up and saw a young boy with brown hair and blue eyes. He looked about your age. “Yeah...What’s your name?”
“I’m the Doctor. And you?”
“The Cavalry apparently…..but my real name is (Y/n) If you're a doctor why are you being sent to fight?”
“They need everyone they can get….I should go. It was nice talking to you (Y/n)!” He said running out of the room and waving.
Lord President stood up. “Ah! You're awake! You fainted. It has come to our attention that you have turned 100 years of age yesterday and didn't tell anyone.”
You froze and bit your lip. “I-I forgot it was even my birthday.”
“You are now old enough to recieve your Time Lord name.”
“M-My name?”
“Yes child your name!” Lady Chancellor snapped.
“We have been informed by locals considering you have no friends or family...that you are a fighter? And a good one at that?” Lord President said, his tone ominous.
“Yes sir…”
“Your name shall now be The Cavalry-”
“But I thought I was supposed to choose my own name! They aren’t assigned!” You interrupted.
“Do not interrupt!” Lord Castillion yelled, his voice bouncing loudly off the walls of the empty room.
“You are to report to the war room in 5 minutes. If not there we shall assume you have refused our orders thus committing treason and shall have you executed.” Lord President boomed.
“Executed?” You whispered as you were lead off somewhere by a guard.
“This is the changing room where you shall get changed into this” He said almost shoving the war uniform into your hands. “Don’t waste time”
You stepped into the small changing room and were surprised when you bumped into another person. You both grunted as you hit the ground, you banging your head on a locker.
“Are you alright?” The person asked.
“Y-Yeah...just being sent into the front lines of war and if I try to run they will execute me is all” You said with a bitter laugh.
“You too?”
You stood up and saw a young boy with brown hair and blue eyes. He looked about your age. “Yeah...What’s your name?”
“I’m the Doctor. And you?”
“The Cavalry apparently…..but my real name is (Y/n) If you're a doctor why are you being sent to fight?”
“They need everyone they can get….I should go. It was nice talking to you (Y/n)!” He said running out of the room and waving.
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Doctor x Reader: A Thousand Miles (songfic)
Doctor x Reader: a thouasand miles (songfic
Caution : This is my first time doing a song fic,sorry if it's not very good.
you were on your way home from a busy day at work you were 22 and had a job at a clothing store, so many strangers passed you.
Making my way downtown
Walking fast
Faces pass
And I'm home bound
you walked through the crowd of people, your eyes were focused on the sidewalk ahead of you
Staring blankly ahead
Just making my way
Making a way
Through the crowd
you heard the sound the cars made as they went by, how familiar it sounded as if he was coming back, as if the Doctor was coming back to get you, he became
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Doctor Who: Returns Pt Two
"You don't understand this
this is fantastic
this means I'm not the last. I'm not alone anymore."
The Doctor embraced his fallen enemy, but this time the Master was strong enough to hit him away. He glared at him with the same hatred as the day he'd died in his arms. His hands balled into fists as he remembered what he'd just done. He'd just sacrificed himself to save
that. He snorted and a small smirk pulled at the edge of his mouth.
"I guess I figured I wouldn't live to regret it."
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The girl with all the secrets
The girl with all the secrets
10th Doctor X Reader
Song: I won’t say I’m in love
(Y/N): If there’s a prize for rotten judgment
I guess I’ve already won that
no man is worth the aggravation
that’s ancient history! Been there done that!
You were stubborn. Martha Jones your best friend knew that. She also knew very well by the way that you and the Doctor had been acting that you both were in love with one another. Sadly neither of you could admit it to one another. Sadly because of it Martha was the girl with all the secrets. She didn’t mind being the pair of ears for the two of you but it was very hard
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Getting on for a mo to post this first chapter of a new series I'm trying out. This is at first going to be with the first Doctor. But then the Ninth ect.
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