Doctor Who Ficlet - Distractions
Sep. 19th, 2007 04:00 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Title: Distractions
Author:
order_of_chaos
Pairing: Doctor/TARDIS
Rating: G
Wordcount: 163
Spoilers: The Last of the Time Lords
Summary: TARDIS' POV. She distracts the Doctor from his misery the best way she can think of.
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He’s going to start brooding. Any moment, he’s going to freeze up and stop talking and stop tinkering and just plain stop moving altogether.
So hard to keep living.
So much easier to not outrun the feelings of grief/guilt/loneliness, and just drown in them for a century or two.
Or ten.
She hates it when he does that, and right now there’s no one to distract him from the silence in his head.
Nobody to delight him, nobody to challenge him.
Nobody for him to stumble into potentially deadly danger with; nobody to need him to get them out of it again.
It’s up to her, then. Materialising carefully, half inside the Titanic and half out of it, the TARDIS creates the most distracting distraction she can think of.
And it works.
Bits of ship are everywhere, and the Doctor’s frowning – alive and indignant and wanting to fix things again.
If he asks, she’ll blame the paradox machine.
She doesn’t think he’ll ask.
Author:
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Pairing: Doctor/TARDIS
Rating: G
Wordcount: 163
Spoilers: The Last of the Time Lords
Summary: TARDIS' POV. She distracts the Doctor from his misery the best way she can think of.
***
He’s going to start brooding. Any moment, he’s going to freeze up and stop talking and stop tinkering and just plain stop moving altogether.
So hard to keep living.
So much easier to not outrun the feelings of grief/guilt/loneliness, and just drown in them for a century or two.
Or ten.
She hates it when he does that, and right now there’s no one to distract him from the silence in his head.
Nobody to delight him, nobody to challenge him.
Nobody for him to stumble into potentially deadly danger with; nobody to need him to get them out of it again.
It’s up to her, then. Materialising carefully, half inside the Titanic and half out of it, the TARDIS creates the most distracting distraction she can think of.
And it works.
Bits of ship are everywhere, and the Doctor’s frowning – alive and indignant and wanting to fix things again.
If he asks, she’ll blame the paradox machine.
She doesn’t think he’ll ask.
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Date: 2007-09-19 06:55 am (UTC)I like this muchly.
*pats melancholy!Ten*
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Date: 2007-09-19 10:08 am (UTC)Ten: *closes his eyes and tries to remember how to purr*
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Date: 2007-09-19 07:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-09-19 10:02 am (UTC)Ten: *strokes bits of tardis*
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Date: 2007-09-19 10:22 am (UTC)Yes, yes she is!
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Date: 2007-09-19 07:56 pm (UTC)Thank you! Very glad you liked it!
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Date: 2007-09-19 07:24 pm (UTC)Thank you.
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Date: 2008-01-17 11:18 pm (UTC)Bits of ship are everywhere, and the Doctor’s frowning – alive and indignant and wanting to fix things again.
If he asks, she’ll blame the paradox machine.
She doesn’t think he’ll ask.
His constant need to keep moving, to never stop... Yes, the TARDIS understands this need and answers the best way she knows how. *hugs the TARDIS*
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Date: 2008-01-18 01:11 pm (UTC)TARDIS: *hums cheerfully*