#ladyofthebluebox

[underworldobsessed]

My girlfriend is an adorable person and I love her to death

[halfvampirehalflycan]

Picnic ll Doctor/Michael ll A birthday gift for Ladyofthebluebox

The TARDIS appeared in front of Michael’s house and the Doctor stepped out. Michael had phoned her, telling her that he had something important to tell her.  The two had been dating on and off for the past two years and eight months, she had kept count. Today wasn’t anything special, so she was confused as to why he was asking to meet her.

She used the key he had given her at their one year anniversary and unlocked the door to the house. She walked inside, closing and locking the door behind her. She hung up the jacket she was wearing on the coat hanger that was in the doorway. She had insisted he pick that up, because it was something homey. She would sometimes come in and stay the night, so she had some say in what the hybrid picked up.

“Michael?” She called, walking through the house, straight towards the master bedroom. She opened the door to find it mysteriously empty. Worry began to flow through her veins, and she called out his name again. Finally, she heard a response coming from the backyard. Without a second thought, she rushed out there.

She was greeted by a stunning sight. There was a picnic set up on the ground of the backyard, food lining the blanket and in the hybrid’s hand was a bouquet of roses. The Doctor giddily took them and smell them. “Michael, thank you, this is amazing, but what’s the occasion?”

“No occasion.” He laughed and cupped her cheek, before pulling her in for a small kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck before pulling back. Michael took her hand and gently pulled her down onto the blanket. He poured them both something to drink and served her some of the salad.

“So you just called me for a picnic?” She asked, looking up at him as she was lying across his lap. He was trailing his fingers against the top of her hand, relishing the soft skin. He didn’t answer at first, looking over at her and she was, once again, blow away by the way he looked at her. It was as if she was the only thing in the world that mattered to him, which at that moment, might have been the case.

“Pretty much.” He commented, reaching down to brush a finger against her cheek. She smiled and leaned into the touch. She could tell there was something he was hiding from her, but for the time being, she was content. She reached over to the bowl of chocolates that Michael had brought out and ate a piece.

It wasn’t long before the hybrid thought it was time he should speak again. “Doctor, you know how much I love you, right?” He asked, looking away from her at that point, which made her very concerned.

“Of course I know, Michael, why?” She responded, sitting up as to face him better. She was worried that something was wrong and terror crept through her veins at the thought of losing him. He got up and held her hands in his. He squeezed them for a moment.

“Because I couldn’t imagine my immortal life without you, Doctor. You are everything to me.” He smiled and reached into his pocket. The Doctor’s hearts stopped in their tracks as he pulled out a small velvet box and got down onto one knee. Her cheeks flushed and her hands covered her mouth. “Doctor, I will love you for the rest of my immortal life, and I know that someday your face will change and that’s fine by me. I will be by your side no matter what so,” He went down on one knee to show a ring that had a diamond in the center but was surrounded by fire opals “Doctor, will you marry me?”

There was a few moments of silence, and Michael’s nerves started to grow. He was worried that she wouldn’t want to marry him because of what he was, because he could easily kill a human if he wanted to, which he didn’t. It was then that he saw the tears in her eyes and she looked down at him.

“Michael… I love you so much… yes, I’ll marry you.” She said and joy overcame the hybrid. A breathtaking smile appeared on his face as he pulled the ring out of the box and slipped it on her finger. She admired the ring for a few moments and then looked at Michael. She fell to her knees across from him, pulling him towards her in a kiss. It wasn’t long before they separated and lay out on the blanket again.

The Doctor stretched out, resting her head to Michael’s chest, listening to the rhythmic beating of his heart, which soothed her. Their fingers entwined and they just sat there, enjoying each other’s company, silently thinking about what their future would hold. 

[halfvampirehalflycan]

Family ll Michael and the Doctor ll A fanfic for the lovely ladyofthebluebox

(This was going to wait, but I felt bad taunting her with it, so here is a gift for my dear, sweet girlfriend ladyofthebluebox/ cobwebattitudes. I love you a lot <3 Fic is under the cut as to not overrun the dashboard)

The whooshing sound the TARDIS made rang out in the backyard of the Corvin household. The Doctor stepped out of the time machine and smiled, breathing in the fresh air. She was looking forward to surprising her best friend and taking him on an adventure, but the moment she knocked on the back door, she knew the adventure was going to have to wait.

Michael opened the back door and he looked stressed out. His eyes had bags and his hair was a mess. She tilted her head as he gave her a tired smile, and then she understood why. There was the sound of a baby crying, or two or three. He groaned and ran back towards the nursery. She stepped inside and saw the house as a total disaster area.

“Doctor!” He yelled from up the stairs “Can I get your help, please?” She sighed, already knowing where this was going and ran up to help her best friend. He was holding Cecilia and Lucian, Alex was sitting on the bed, still sobbing. “Can you get the bottles of blood from the fridge there?” He nodded over towards the minifridge in the bedroom. 

“But, Michael, I’ve come to collect your promise on an adventure. I promise I can have you back in what is less than ten minutes!” She begged, knowing very well that she wouldn’t be able to handle taking care of his triplets the way he would want them to be taken care of. When he shook his head, she sighed, resigning herself to this. She went to the fridge and passed over the bottles. It looked like a mix of blood and milk.

“They can’t fully digest the blood yet.” The hybrid commented as he put Lucian down and started to feed Cecilia “We have to mix it with Selene’s breast milk so they can start getting used to it. Probably, in a few weeks, their diet will be primarily blood.” He glanced over at the Doctor to see her talking to Alex, who had stopped crying and was beginning to babble.

“Be nice to your daddy, Alex.” She scolded gently and he giggled, reaching up to tug on a lock of her hair “No pulling. You expect him to get you a dog for a pet if you try and pull on things.” His arm lowered and he ended up reaching to be picked up, and she did so.

“Doctor, what are you doing?” He asked as she cradled the young boy in her arms. She gave him a wide smile and looked down at the baby in her arms.

“I speak baby, Michael, didn’t you know?” She looked down at Alex “You know, he doesn’t appreciate you spending so much time with Cecilia. Or as he called her, the whiny one.” She laughed, only to roll her eyes “I know, I wish my hair was a different color too, perhaps ginger.”

“Doctor, you do not speak baby,” He shook his head again and looked at Cecilia, who was falling asleep in his arms. He pressed a kiss to her forehead and placed her in the crib “Let me see Alex.”

“Alexander, do not be rude.” She said, glaring at the baby before turning to face Michael “I speak everything.” She passed him over, and the child curled up in his father’s arms. The Doctor picked up Lucian and began to bounce him.  He, too, started to babble mindlessly at her. She nodded in response.

“Oi, Lucian, not nice.” She said “You cannot say that you..- Right sorry, secret.” Her cheeks turned red and she glanced at the clueless hybrid who was finished feeding Alex. She looked back down at the child in her arms and sighed. This was getting painful, memories flashing of children she once cared for, of a grandchild she wished she could find.

Michael noticed how her mood seemed to fall and he frowned. “Hey Doctor, do you mind helping me keep them occupied?” She nodded and picked up Cecilia as well, heading into the room that was recently converted into a playroom. She put the two down and sat on the floor.

“What do you two want to play with?” She asked them and Lucian babbled again “No, Lucian, you can’t play with what your mother uses. It’s way too dangerous. I don’t care if you think it looks fun.” He reached up and patted the Time Lady’s face. She watched as Cecilia started to climb the drawers.

Michael walked into the room carrying Alex. He put Alex down and looked to his daughter. “Cecilia, no! We don’t climb on things. Doctor, why didn’t you stop her?” He ran to her and went to stop her. She pouted and started to cry.

“Michael, she’s fine. She can handle herself. Just look at her father! He who survived Daleks, the Silence, Weeping Angels and so much more.” She said, pride in her voice. She knew a lot of her old companions could have, and had, done that, but Michael had been hit by the Silence’s attack and he was still breathing. That alone impressed her. The hybrid’s cheeks turned a bright red and his eyes fell to the floor. He shook his head and went to move his daughter off of the drawers, to which she started to cry, He sighed and put her down, bringing her a plush wolf, which she immediately started to chew on the ear of.

“I can see why you needed my help now, Michael.” The Doctor’s voice lowered slightly, watching the triplets do their own thing. Cecilia was still chewing on the ear of the wolf, Alex was banging on the toy xylophone that was given to them by one of Michael’s older sisters, and Lucian was crawling to the toy box to pull out something. “They’re such a handful, how do you handle this?”

“It’s just instinct, Doctor. The minute I laid eyes on them, it was like I knew what I needed to do to take care of them.” He smiled at her as Lucian crawled back over to the Doctor and placed a toy pirate ship in her lap and a pirate in her lap.

“Play?” He whined. The Doctor’s eyes widened and she looked at Michael, who was just laughing.

“Sorry, the triplets have all been speaking for a while, but all of them are shy. They won’t talk to you unless they really want to. Otherwise, they’ll just babble at you. Seems like Lucian wants to talk to you.” He smiled at his best friend and then at his son.

“Sure, Lucian, I’ll play.” She said, taking one of the toy pirates and started to play with the young child. He started giggling and playing along with her. Suddenly, the Doctor stepped back and looked at Michael. “I’ll be right back.” She took off into a sprint, heading straight for her TARDIS.

It was about fifteen minutes later that the Doctor returned, arms full of toys. She beamed and gave Lucian another pirate ship. Almost immediately as it was placed on the ground it started to hover. “I made it myself,” She said proudly “Real hover technology and safe for children.” In front of Cecilia, she put two plush animals, and one started to move “One’s able to act like a real dog, the other has a good flavor to it, and so she can chew it all she likes.” The one that the Doctor said was able to act like a real dog, jumped around and pounced on Cecilia, licking her face and she giggled.  She put in front of Alex a drum set “He can pound on this as much as he wants and it will never break, plus it has different settings.” He started pounding on it and laughed. “And for you Michael,” She gave him two pairs of earmuffs “They block out unwanted noise, so you can get a good night sleep, but when one of them cries, it registers that and lets that sound in, as opposed to the banging of your son’s drums.” Michael smiled brightly and wrapped his arms around her.

“You’re the best, Doctor, absolutely the best.” He looked down at her, smiling even winder.

“No, I’m not, I’m just looking out for my companion and best friend.” She rubbed the back of her neck and looked around at the family.

“Doctor, you know you’re part of this family too, right?” He asked, hoping she understood that. He considered her to be a sister, family. He would do anything to protect her and wanted her to know that. He cared about her more than he thought she would ever know.

“Am I really part of this family, Michael?” Her voice sounded unsure, and a little frightened. She wasn’t sure he was being honest with her. She didn’t have a family, a living one anyway, and she didn’t belong here.

“Of course,” He said hugging her “Doctor, you are pretty much an honorary Corvin. Feel free to stop by for any holidays or anything.” He was teasing her at that point, but it got him the reaction he wanted, she cracked a grin.

“Good, a holiday dinner with the Doctor! Sounds like fun, doesn’t it!” She beamed and glanced at him “Thank you Michael.”

“Anytime, Doctor.”

[underworldobsessed]

11, 16, 21, 37, 40, 45

11.Do you think you can last in a relationship for 6 months?

I'm in a relationship right now, and we're almost at seven months... sooo yes. 

16.Do you get butterflies around the person you like?

Whenever she and I text, yes, butterflies just settle in my stomach and flutter around. 

21.Who was the first person you talked to today?

ladyofthebluebox/ cobwebattitudes 

37.Can you live a day without TV?

Not well, but that's why I have netflix

40.Are you currently in a relationship?

Yep, with the amazing ladyofthebluebox/ cobwebattitudes

45.Your thoughts of long distance relationships?

Umm, I'm kinda in one right now. So obviously I don't have a problem with it. 

[halfvampirehalflycan]

Adventures in time and...marriage ll ladyofthebluebox

Michael looked around the TARDIS console area, his six month old daughter, Emily, in his arms. He was panicked, his other daughter, Amelia, barely two years old, had vanished in a moment. He was growing panicked, searching throughout the consol room to find the young girl. "Doctor!" He yelled for his wife of three years, searching around the entire room "Have you seen Amelia? She just vanished!" He felt the panic grow until he heard giggling. "Did she go to you?" 

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[halfvampirehalflycan]

! [[bc reasons

SEND A "!" FOR OUR MUSES MARRIED LIFE

(YOU FUCKING DORK I LOVE YOU)

ladyofthebluebox

Who was the one to propose:

Michael was. He spent that day extremely nervous but when he proposed, he was happy when she said yes. 

Who stressed more over wedding planning:

The Doctor did because she was worried that he wouldn't enjoy it. Michael let her do whatever she wished, even having the wedding in the TARDIS. 

Who decorated the house:

What House? They live in the TARDIS. 

Who is more organized:

Michael is, though the Doctor is an organized mess and it amuses the hybrid.

Who initiates bedroom fun:

Usually Michael, but the Doctor has been known to once or twice

Who suggested kids first:

Michael did, though they weren't sure it would work at first, the ended up with two beautiful daughters. 

Who’s more dominant:

Michael is, and he blames the lycan gene, though the Doctor secretly loves it

Who’s the cuddler: 

They both are, but the Doctor loves to initiate it more

What’s their favorite non-sexual activity: 

Travelling throughout time and space (Obviously)

Who kills the spiders: 

They both do, but there's never really spiders in the TARDIS

Who falls asleep first: 

Michael does, and the Doctor loves to watch him sleep

Who is louder?

The Doctor, and she can't help herself. It's who she is.

Who is more experimental?

They both are really, though he likes to experiment more

Do they fuck or make love?

Make love

Who is more likely to be caught masturbating?

Michael is, and the Doctor has caught him a few times, and she finds it hilarious

Who comes first?

The Doctor, but Michael is never far behind

Who is better at oral and who prefers it?

The Doctor is definitely better, according to Michael, and the Doctor secretly loves to have oral sex with Michael

Who usually initiates things?

Michael, and it's never by doing much, sometimes it's a kiss to the shoulder or a slap on the ass

Who is more sensitive?

The Doctor is, but Michael has his sensitive moments. 

Who has the most patience?

Michael, because he's used to time moving more slowly

[halfvampirehalflycan]

I object

My muse is getting married. Your muse has crashed the wedding. Send me "I object" for my muse's reaction.

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Michael turned around, his eyes wide as he stared at his best friend. "What the hell, Doctor?" He glanced over at Selene, and didn't know what to say "What are you doing?"

[ceopepperpxtts-blog]

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ladyofthebluebox:

The Doctor smiled. “It’s perfectly alright. Things break, no big deal! I’m sure we’ll get out of here sooner or later.”

She smiled back with her ear pressed to the phone. "I have someone on the way."