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Title: secrets for the stars to keep

Author: UchiHime

Universe: Canon Divergence (The Untamed / MDZS)

Status: Complete

Rating: Mature: RAPE/NON CON

Lenght: Epic (37+K)

Summary: Things like this don’t happen to people like Wei Wuxian.

It happens to mediocre people; people not strong enough to defend themselves.

It doesn’t happen to cultivators. Especially not to one of the strongest cultivators of his generation.

And it doesn’t happen to men.

The touch caused a reaction; a small jolt, but instead of pulling away, she tightened her grip on the bar, and smiled a little; almost, breathlessly. This was difficult. This was always difficult. She had truly believed that she had spent her last night with River Song; the woman she loved. Now? This was just another batter to the hearts.One that sparked a look of pure, sad happiness in her gaze, as she closed her mouth and studied River’s.

It took her a moment. A moment of that The Doctor felt lasted forever, and not long enough. And then she moved her spare hand, over River’s, which had positioned itself on her face. And she gave her a small nod. 

    “Oh, Professor Song. In reality, I think we’ve both lost.”

    “Neither of us can exist without reference to the Doctor.”  

The Master raises his drink bittersweetly.  

The loud whirring of the TARDIS came to an abrupt halt. Peering his head around the corner the Doctor glanced at River. “Did you touch something?” He questioned making his way to where she now stood. Hastily his eyes scanned over trying to catch something that was out of place. Nothing. At least from what he could see. 

While it was his TARDIS he never truly bothered to read the manual. He simply felt that it wasn’t any use to him. That and he believed he knew very well how to pilot the TARDIS. Upon turning around he looked her over. Her vibrant curls framed her face and within the faint light it almost appeared as though a halo was gently placed on her head. 

The Doctor chuckled reaching out to take hold of her hand giving it a soft squeeze. “You turned off the brakes didn’t you?” His fingertips ran along her palm slowly. 

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Thank you darling. To you Qui-Gon is pretty much an OC, and to know that I managed to get you to love him is very gallivating <3

Ian narrowed his eyes. “So you didn’t kill any of those...” he cast around for a word to describe the aliens on the floor, which couldn’t possibly be upright rhinos. He ended up with “...aliens.” What with there being no one else about, who else could have done it?

The Doctor grins as he puts his phone away and pushing down the nerves he could feel bubbling up. It was something he had hoped would happen for quite some time, not having seen his wife in quite a while.

New York Public Library, 5th Avenue, Manhattan ...

Mayan was never really her strong point. Come to that none of the South American fields were, aside from some morbid curiosity about the Aztecs, and the absolute hilarity of 1930s curators trying to hide Moche pottery from her ‘delicate feminine eyes’.

Greek, naturally, and Egyptian - those she could point at straight away and call bullshit!, but the reports coming out of the Amazon ... well. They sounded funky, enough so that she couldn’t bring herself to leave it alone, but she wanted to do a bit of research before she made up her mind.