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like the holding of hands, like the breaking of glass by Eggling
Fandoms: Doctor Who, Doctor Who (1963)
26 May 2024
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“Was the monster here?” she asked, fighting to keep her voice quiet and soothing. She had to keep herself together. Her own panic wouldn’t help, now. “Did it hurt you?”
That made the girl jerk around, her head snapping towards Victoria. Her cheek was still pressed against her knees, so all that was visible of her face was one wide, dark eye, cradled between the curve of her arm and the cascade of her hair. The movement was sharp enough to send Victoria rocking backwards, a gasp catching in her throat.
“Monster,” the girl repeated. Her voice was barely more than a whisper, as hoarse as if she hadn’t spoken in months. Her throat must have been ravaged by the force of her tears.
Victoria ventures into the depths of a deep-space research facility ravaged by a monster, intending to help its inhabitants escape and prove to the Doctor that she can handle herself. In the corridors, she finds a little girl - alone, frightened, and more like Victoria than she seems.
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But this wasn’t the sort of party where politeness reigned above all, was it? The air was full of a rowdy sort of chaos, growing as the night wore on, the children delighted by the late hour and the adults content to leave their cares with the chill outside. People were shouting over each other, the noise swelling as everyone tried to make themselves heard. The band were back on stage, and the motion of the dancefloor never stopped.
Every party in her memory felt cold, by comparison. And she was cold, too, far too stiff to venture into the warmth.
Sighing, she glanced towards the dancefloor again, searching for Jamie – and found to her surprise that he was heading her way, winding through the tables and dodging claps on the back until he had reached her.
Victoria sits alone at a party, and tries very hard to feel safe in her adventures with the Doctor.
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Murder child by nightmeremoon1
Fandoms: Doctor Who, Doctor Who (1963), Doctor Who & Related Fandoms
07 Jan 2024
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Travelling with the doctor has showed her the great wonders of the universe, but also the great horrors.
Victora exsprence first hand the horrors hiding behind humans in this vast universe.
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Glancing down at her hands, she found them red with exertion. Or red with blood. Her palms were near scarlet, her fingers dyed sickly pink. If she laid them against the pale skin of her arm – they might not even have been hers.
Vaguely, she was aware that she was trembling. She never seemed to stop, not since Westbrooke’s house. She clutched the washcloth so tightly her knuckles bleached to white.
There was blood on her hands.
Jamie failed to fire a shot. Victoria fired it in his place. The victim had been dead all along.
What, she wonders, does that make of her? What has she made of herself?
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Doctor Who Spanking Adventures by RetroRaiderD42
Fandoms: Doctor Who, Doctor Who (1963), Doctor Who (2005)
07 Dec 2023
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This is a series which rewrites stories from across Doctor Who's history to feature the spanking of female companions and guest stars.
Updating one Doctor's run a day til they're all posted, along with the accompanying entry in the companion series "Doctor Who Spanking History".
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- Part 1 of Doctor Who Spanking Archive
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victoria brings home this super creepy doll which jamie is just sooooooooo thrilled about…
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- Part 23 of Goretober 2023
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Sighing, Victoria turned her attention to the flagstones beneath her feet. This whole – whim, of the Doctor’s – it was entirely ridiculous. Not to mention disrespectful. Elijah was dead. A whole life, snuffed out, and none of them had the slightest idea why. They had promised his family that they would get to the bottom of it. Victoria, at least, would have thought that was quite a serious responsibility.
And yet here they were, traipsing off to ask a fortune-teller what had happened. As if she could see anything at all, let alone the past. But it was as if the Doctor didn’t quite understand what was forwards and what was backwards, when it came to time, and Victoria couldn’t figure out how to make him understand that they needed witnesses, not seers.
On the trail of a murderer, the Doctor decides to consult a fortune-teller for help. Victoria can't imagine why he would believe in anything so unscientific.
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Jamie wanders around while the others are looking for a movie, and finds an unfamiliar bedroom full of curiosities, including a strange machine.
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- Part 3 of Cinematheque
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Susan keeps a box of classic movies in the TARDIS.
Maybe VHS should stand for Victoria Help Systems.Series
- Part 1 of Cinematheque
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“So then -” Victoria gestured out before them, sweeping her arm from one side of the absent horizon to the other. The shadow of her hand danced across the bridge, the floating rubble, the vicious claw where the land curved around. “What happened? Where did it all – go?”
The Doctor simply shrugged, light and casual, like the answer was obvious. “What happens to any empire?” he said simply. “It got too large, in the end. Couldn’t sustain its own ambition.” He rolled his shoulders, leaning further back to face the sky more fully. “That’s what all empires do, in the end. They rise and fall and end up forgotten.”
His words settled somewhere in the vicinity of Victoria’s stomach, cold and solid and uncomfortable. “I lived in an empire,” she said, frowning. “Back on Earth. The greatest empire the world has ever known.”
“Yes,” the Doctor said. “Yes, you did.”
Sitting on a moon shattered by war, Victoria finds that the universe makes her home seem quite different.
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and lovely are the tales of other times by Eggling
Fandoms: Doctor Who, Doctor Who (1963)
27 Nov 2022
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He tapped at the top of her head again, until she leaned forward to blink balefully up at him. “Why do ye want it tae be real?”
She’d been so excited, when she first pulled the book off the shelf. They’d been searching through the TARDIS library for hours, looking for something to read together, Victoria insisting every step of the way that nothing was quite right – and then she’d stumbled upon this one, and started dragging him out of the library almost before he’d seen her grab the thing.
It’s called Ossian, she’d said. It’s an old story from Scotland. And she’d grinned, wide and gleaming, twirling around as she skipped away. Filled with enough childish delight to suit her years, for once – and he’d have put up with a lot, to keep her looking so happy. Maybe you’ll know it.
“Is that why ye chose it?” he added. “’Cause ye thought I might recognise it, an’ say aye, I’ve heard that one, it’s real?”
Jamie and Victoria debate the truth about a book, and about the Doctor.
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a light in bitter dark (i think i'm ready to go) by Eggling
Fandoms: Doctor Who, Doctor Who (1963)
18 Sep 2022
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Victoria might have liked to stay.
It was hardly unreasonable, was it? All the others had, after all, and some of them had stayed in far worse places than this. But it simply hadn’t occurred to him that Victoria’s time might be approaching.
Maybe he had grown complacent, really, so used to Jamie walking beside him and promising him forever. It ought to have been his turn to go, after all, now that Ben and Polly had found their way home. But Jamie stood so firm, and made that promise with so much steady confidence. And now the Doctor was starting to wonder whether there was a part of him, buried deep in his hearts, that believed it as much as Jamie seemed to.
They all promised him forever, though. In their own ways. And a Time Lord, of all people, should know that no forever really endured.
Five times the Doctor couldn't bring himself to say goodbye to Victoria, and one time he managed it.
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“If you were in the same room, if you could talk to your past self – do you think he’d recognise you? As you are now?”
The smile faded away from Jamie’s face – but she couldn’t see if he was sad, or cross, or just thoughtful. “That’s the thing about travellin’ in the TARDIS,” he said at last. Just thoughtful, then, from the distant note in his voice. He shuffled against the floor, tilting his head back to stare up at the crack in the ceiling. A little quilt-patch of pale blue amongst the darkness. “It changes you. Everything ye do, everything ye see, all the things that happen to ye – ye cannae be the same afterwards.”
Biting her lip, she glanced away from the sky. “I wonder how long it will take. Before I’m – well, different.”
Even with her face turned away from him, she could feel his eyes on her. Sizing her up, and finding God knew what. “I think ye already are.”
Travelling in the TARDIS leaves all kinds of scars - some brief, some lasting, some healed, and some raw.
30 short fics for Summer of Whump.
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A blue box was crammed into her sitting room, nestled between the chairs and the fireplace, in the little space she had been leaving open for the Christmas tree. Its doors were open, swung inwards instead of outwards, as if nobody had ever noticed that the sign on the front said pull to open, not push. And someone was standing in the doorway, watching her. Drinking in the sight of her through disbelieving eyes as if she were a ghost. She remembered those eyes so heart-stoppingly clearly.
“Hello, Victoria,” he said.
Whisking herself back into her study, she slammed the door closed behind her.
Years after leaving the TARDIS behind, Victoria still finds herself caught between her past and her future. But the arrival of an old face threatens to disrupt the tentative peace she has made with herself - and offers her a new way forward.
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She had been sitting there for so long that her dream had faded into obscurity, a crumpled mass of vague images like poorly-developed photographs, a churning low in her stomach, a strange tang in her mouth. Metallic, almost like blood. But it was worse, somehow, to have lost the clarity of it. There was nothing to be afraid of. The thought of the Daleks made her heart freeze. The Cybermen made her throat tighten. The yeti set her whole body trembling. And all of them were real. She knew why they gripped her body the way they did. Simple cause and effect, even if the cause was her own timidity, and the effect was her own weakness. This, though…
There was nothing to be afraid of. So why had her hands not stopped trembling, even after being clenched against her knees for so long?
Five nights. Five nightmares. Victoria, struggling to find herself amongst the ghosts of her past.
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“You, me, Jamie, the TARDIS, this whole planet – we’re all made up of the elements released by stars, you know.”
That had been the saving grace of their trip to the star. The knowledge that if the universe was beautiful, then those beautiful things had been made by the stars, no matter how disappointing the stars themselves might be up close. But if the universe was beautiful, then it was terrible, too.
Victoria wonders what she believes in after all her loss and fear, but still finds beauty in the universe.
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31 short fics for Fictober 2021.
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Second Doctor Drabbles by Quipxotic
Fandoms: Doctor Who, Doctor Who (1963), Doctor Who (Big Finish Audio)
28 Oct 2021
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Doctor Who drabbles featuring the Second Doctor and his crew. All drabbles are 100 words by AO3's count.
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- Part 2 of Doctor Who Drabbles
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The Dreaming (of what has been, what is, and what could be) by VariAmAShuusha1700
Fandoms: Doctor Who (1963)
21 Jul 2021
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Jamie and the Doctor have noticed that something isn't quite right with Victoria.
So, the Doctor decides that he has a duty of care, and part of that duty of care is making sure that Victoria has someone to talk to.
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- English
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- 1,302
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Kudos:
- 7
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the sea hath its pearls, the heaven hath its stars by Eggling
Fandoms: Doctor Who, Doctor Who (1963)
15 May 2021
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but my heart, my heart
my heart hath its love
While filling in for a prince on a lovestruck adventure, the Doctor, Jamie, and Victoria find themselves in charge of a broken, world, and well-placed to start a revolution But Victoria's upper-class sensibilities bring her into conflict with the Doctor and Jamie's determination to take matters into their own hands. When she meets the prince's sister, she finds herself questioning where her heart lies - and exactly what it wants.