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Sometimes I think about people ragging on Rose Tyler by calling her nothing special and I go, don't you realize that's the entire point of DW companions? Every single one of them is no one special and is given the opportunity to show just how brilliant they can be when someone believes in them. Rose haters seem to be looking for not-like-other-girls energy, and we don't fall for that anymore. Rose is funny and frivolous and flawed and brilliant and undereducated and warm and passionate and nervous and brave and weird and curious. She's just like other girls, because girls are awesome. And there isn't a *reason* the Doctor fell for her, because that's not how love works. Love is two souls clicking and not being able to stop it. You can't quantify the reasons why you love someone, you just do.
It seems that you don't have any money, probably due to the Tories or something. Luckily I have a solution to this problem.
Putting CGI in Doctor Who is expensive but you know what isn't? Asking all your staff to bring in their recycling bins and buying lots of paint.
The Welsh quarries are calling BBC. Disney betrayed you, didn't they? You don't need to worry about them when you use an old shower curtain as a costume.
We don't mind. Our eyes bled when we saw a CGI judoon. We physically retched at some of the environments you placed Doctor Who in.
But we're still watching episodes from the 1970s, aren't we?
Give us cardboard, give us plasterboard, give us foam, give us plastic, give us natural light, give us piles of rubble, give us silver paint, give us props the actors can interact with
Actually, you are enough. Even if you don’t work. Or study. Or go out. Or have friends. Or have family. You’re enough because you exist and your existence is enough to be enough because you are not a product. You are not a sum of output. You are not a task to complete. But because you are something the universe wanted and put here even if you’ll never understand why. Somewhere in the cosmos your existence makes a difference, even if it’s not the way others existences do.
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If you’re taking smut requests I’d love to see a ten x fem! Reader where it’s her first time? Like, taking care of her but also absolutely railing the shit out of her. Anyway, love your stuff! xx
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Warnings/Tags: NSFW 18+, p in v smut, reader's first time, squirting, unprotected sex, creampie (pls wrap it guys), missionary, mating press, brief mention of slight pain.
TYSM for the request, anon!!! Feel free to leave more <33
His large, rough and calloused hands were gentle as they snaked around your bare waist, pulling you closer to him. Chests flesh against each other, you didn’t know how much closer was possible. You were already joined together at the hips, souls intertwining, glowing hearts racing in sync.
You were conscious of the slight stinging that was molding you to fit around him even more perfectly. Somewhere in between the sweet symphony of both of your breathy moans, you would let out a quiet yelp of discomfort – not used to this foreign, overwhelming feeling of him stretching you around him.
Before you started, he reassured you too many times that if you ever wanted him to stop, your wish was his command. But the very last thing you wanted was this to end.
“I know, I know, sweetheart. ‘M so sorry.”
His warm panting would tenderly caress your rosy cheek. His prominent nose sank into the plush flesh as he lovingly kissed it to make up for any pain he was causing. But what truly made up for it was him effortlessly plunging into parts of you so deep you were unaware even existed.
You locked your legs around his slim waist, forcing him to stay farther inside. The Doctor buried his face into your neck with enraptured groans, his voice low and gravely. The vibrations sent goosebumps down your body. Nails clawing at his porcelain back, he languidly rutted his hips into you, hitting that sweet spot over and over that left you breathless, nearly seeing stars.
Completely filled by him in every possible way, loud and shrill gasps echoed throughout the Tardis. You felt like you were moments away from floating up to the ceiling as if you were in zero gravity. Clinging onto his flushed skin was the only way to keep you grounded with him.
He kissed and sucked on your delicate neck that attempted to muffle his fervent moans.
“You got me so close, darling,”
He whined into you, his freckled arms under your back grasping you tighter.
Then he suddenly sat up onto his knees, grabbing your legs by the calves and pulling them up into the air by his shoulders. Now vulnerable and fully exposed to him, the Doctor took a second to admire the time-stopping view. Being on utter display for the man you loved most like this brought a blush to your face – but it was quickly overshadowed by the Doctor pushing your legs up to your ears.
The abrupt change of position made you both fight back a primal yell, his stiff cock now ultimately deeper than you thought was possible, having full access to you. Warm beads of precum already spilling into you, combining with your abundant slick. His large hand reached below and under you to squeeze a handful of your ass.
The titillating dark patch of hair on his pelvis now rubbing against your clit just right was the cherry on top to make you lose yourself completely in him. Your hands flew to tug on his chestnut locks, another desperate attempt at grounding yourself before you took off.
But your attempts were in vain as soon as you heard your partner let out a string of loud grunts and incoherent mumbles. Mouth now agape, you cried out as you let yourself get swept away by the deafening waves of euphoria. But something felt different this time.
Through your powerful orgasm you felt something new suddenly creep up on you. Overtaken by mind numbing rapture, you grabbed the brunet’s biceps, back arching and harsh gasps were all you could communicate.
Eyes screwed shut, you felt a fountain suddenly release. Gushing on his dick, you silently screamed as you clinged onto the Doctor for help – You’d never felt nearly anything like this before and you needed the Doctor to help you through it.
"'S okay, 's okay sweetheart-" The Doctor barely managed to get the words out through his panting, "I've got you."
But he was of little use; fighting for his own life against his own pleasure. His pulsating cock continued to mercilessly fuck into your tightening heat. Hot spurts of his sticky cum now filling you to the brim. The pale base of his dick now obscenely soaked and glistening.
He let himself collapse onto you, your trembling legs still in the air by his sides. His breathless groans and whines finally died down to quiet mumbles of his favorite pet names for you as he stayed buried in you. You smiled as you felt his spent cock twitch the last few drops out as it slowly went soft again.
You relaxed your legs, relishing in the security of his arms under you, holding you tight against his naked body. His cheek was flesh with your breast, grinning as he listened to your calming heartbeat, sneaking a few lazy kisses on your soft skin. Your fingers scratched and played with his messy head of hair, and before you were even aware, you were drifting off into sleep.
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this week has been really rough for me. i had a lot of really exciting opportunities i was looking forward to for months, only for them to not work out in the end and it hurt so incredibly bad… but i’m still working on new writes, and even using it (even more so) as an outlet.
thank you sm to those of you who support my works and are waiting for more. i really appreciate it. don’t fret, your thirst will be quenched soon ;) 💙🩵