The Green Fields of France (10/10)

asthewheelwills:

A Nine x Rose, WWI AU.

All chapters reviewed by the exquisite wholockgal, but not betaed, so all mistakes are mine.  All the good ideas are hers though.

Happy Fanfiction Friday.

Title comes from an old song, the version I know best is performed by the High Kings and can be listened to here.

Catch up: TeaspoonFanfictionAO3

Chapter 1Chapter 2Chapter 3Chapter 4Chapter 5Chapter 6Chapter 7,Chapter 8, Chapter 9

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Two days before the newspapers and radio waves across the world exploded with the news of the end of the Great War, a letter arrived at Powell, addressed to Jaqueline in her daughter’s slightly hurried script, with the stamp of the censor on it.

Rose wrote home to her mother and father dutifully once a week, she wrote to her brother once a month, and on his birthday and Christmas. To her parents, Rose described her work without describing death. She talked of France without talking of war. Jackie knew, in her heart, that Rose was in danger and could die any day and saw death firsthand in a way that Jackie herself had never done, but she allowed herself to be soothed by the descriptions of adventure that Rose gave her. To little Tony, Rose described the very lights like fireworks, the bumpy roads and driving fast and the beauty of the men in their uniforms, dressed in pride and wool and righteousness.

This letter, however, on this day was not addressed to Lord and Lady Powell, but to Jaqueline Tyler alone- a private missive from daughter to mother. Peter raised his eyebrows in surprise, but allowed Jaqueline to take the letter to her private study to examine.

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smallwind:

2014 6/23 Christopher Eccleston attends ‘The Leftovers’ premiere in New York City.

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define-x:

#Fanart#manip#Nine x Rose#I just need a thief/police AU#Or you know hacker/fbi AU#something where she leaves him clues and notes and he’s even met her a few times (not that he knows it)#because she’s got a particular talent for disguise#and they’ve profiled her but it’s all wrong—they think she’s a man#(because no woman could be that clever apparently)#and in her 30’s#they think she comes from money#but he doesn’t#there’s something in his bones that tells him they’re all wrong#She’s got this unpredictable streak too#because she steals from awful people—pedophiles and fronts for drug cartels and the mafia#people who have made their fortune on the misery of others#and half the time when they’re hunting her they find (giftwrapped and signed with a kiss)#all sorts of incriminating evidence on the victim (via isilienelenihin)

define-x:

#Fanart#manip#Nine x Rose#I just need a thief/police AU#Or you know hacker/fbi AU#something where she leaves him clues and notes and he’s even met her a few times (not that he knows it)#because she’s got a particular talent for disguise#and they’ve profiled her but it’s all wrong—they think she’s a man#(because no woman could be that clever apparently)#and in her 30’s#they think she comes from money#but he doesn’t#there’s something in his bones that tells him they’re all wrong#She’s got this unpredictable streak too#because she steals from awful people—pedophiles and fronts for drug cartels and the mafia#people who have made their fortune on the misery of others#and half the time when they’re hunting her they find (giftwrapped and signed with a kiss)#all sorts of incriminating evidence on the victim (via isilienelenihin)

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minduiquitelikehope:

…and we were together

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Anonymous inquired:

kitchen counter or shower? tenxrose

whatswrongwithblue:

Right and Wrong

"Rose?"

The sound of running water reached the Doctor’s highly attuned ears and he could see the steam gathering around in tendrils from under the door. But otherwise, he remained ignored by the object of his affection that had barricaded herself in her en suit.

“Rose?” he tried again, this time followed by a hard knock of his knuckles against the wood.

“Go away!”

He sighed, resting his forehead against the door, exasperated and barely clamping down on the surge of frustration that was threatening to burst through his poorly controlled gob.

“Please come out,” he asked. It was a simple question and certainly not a plea for forgiveness.

“I have to wash the stink of raw meat and alien off of me, if you don’t mind.”

That stung a little. The Doctor wasn’t entirely sure that the alien stink Rose was referring to wasn’t his own.

He folded his arms and leaned his back against the door frame and mumbled a string of expletives.

“What was that?”

“I said I’m sorry!” he covered quickly.

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moltobenebananas:

David Tennant -> Unseen Observer mag pic by Ellis Parrinder (x)
   ↳ “How do you work this bloody coat?”

moltobenebananas:

David Tennant -> Unseen Observer mag pic by Ellis Parrinder (x)

   ↳ “How do you work this bloody coat?

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So, Jack asked me if I could get you a UNIT cap to wear.

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coy00koi:

eloquence-mc:

REAL LIFE DISNEY PRINCE TOM HIDDLESTON EXHIBIT

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Always reblog the Real Life Disney Prince. Pay attention boys, this is how it’s done.

I’ve always liked Tom Hiddleston but this just made me fall in love with him

I’m not gonna lie, my eyes got a little blurry.

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x

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I talk out loud hoping that you’ll hear.
I see you sometimes, always so clear.
And just for a split second, I’m not so afraid
But then the spell breaks, and colors fade.
I miss you entire, your echo a sound ache.
I still love you more than my two hearts can take.

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I talk out loud hoping that you’ll hear.
I see you sometimes, always so clear.
And just for a split second, I’m not so afraid
But then the spell breaks, and colors fade.
I miss you entire, your echo a sound ache.
I still love you more than my two hearts can take.

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