Well now this is a surprise, David Tennant here, I'm best know for my role in Doctor Who as the 10th Doctor. In all reality, I am /actually/ The Doctor. What? That guy? Well That's Gregory House. Turns out he's a timelord as well, bet you didn't know that. He's called The Cynic. He doesn't use that name much but that's House for you. [M!A: David: pregnant with twins in mainverse and married. pregnant in King's verse with triplets.]{Mainverse: David: conmanjackharkness. House: none} (indie blog for David Tennant where he's The Doctor in reality and isn't with his current wife. also for House where he's a timelord known as The Cynic. mun and muses are of age. will be NSFW) (avatar and header by King-Loki's mun <3 )
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"Image, this day is the day everyone on Earth celebrates their love for their spouse, or lover. People go out and buy each other flowers and chocolates and spend the day with one another."
Doctor Who Meme | five otps
[4/5] The Doctor/The Master
You could be so wonderful. You’re a genius. You’re stone-cold brilliant. You are, I swear, you really are. But you could be so much more. You could be beautiful.With a mind like that, we could travel the stars. It would be my honour. Because you don’t need to own the universe. Just see it. To have the privilege of seeing the whole of time and space…that’s ownership enough.
"D-Doc..." Jack approached the other hesitantly as he gulped. He was afraid as he looked different now. A whole lot younger than before. Jack was brought back to his sixteen years and the first person he wanted to see was his husband. Even his voice has changed and he was not sure about his character either.
David heard the voice and knew it was Jack… though he sounded younger somehow. When the doctor turned around he wasn’t surprised by what he found. “Well now… this is interesting.” he muttered and looked over his husband. “Did a grey face get you?”
"Apparently" he replied with a shrug as he checked out his own self. "I look good though, you have to admit that!" he spoke with a wide grin. "Better than before actually. What do you think?"
David chuckled and shook his head. "I like you for your personality, but you are cute... though I should probably make myself younger... I'll feel like some sort of pedophile if I don't." He held up a finger and moved to his back room. he walked out a moment later and smiled, "Ta da!!!" he grinned.
"D-Doc..." Jack approached the other hesitantly as he gulped. He was afraid as he looked different now. A whole lot younger than before. Jack was brought back to his sixteen years and the first person he wanted to see was his husband. Even his voice has changed and he was not sure about his character either.
David heard the voice and knew it was Jack... though he sounded younger somehow. When the doctor turned around he wasn't surprised by what he found. "Well now... this is interesting." he muttered and looked over his husband. "Did a grey face get you?"
David walked up to Jack slowly, it had been so long he was scared the ex time agent would never speak to him again. He was cautious as he halted right behind the man. "... Jack..."
Jack lifted his head up as the familiar voice echoed in his ears. It couldn’t be, could it? It had been so long since he last saw him. It had been so long since. . “D-Doctor?” he asked hesitantly as he turned around to see him with his own eyes.
"Three…" he whispered the word, trying to hold tears back. "I’ve been gone three years?" his voice was hoarse and he had to keep swallowing to keep from sobbing. Three years was a long time for his children. "D-don’t wake them… let them sleep. I can see them when they wake up tommorrow…"
Jack nodded but he could clearly see that the other wanted to cry. He took his face into his hands and looked into his eyes with a small smile. “But now you are here. You won’t be gone again, will you? God knows how much i missed you. I couldn’t do it by my self” he sighed and buried his face to David’s shoulder, letting go of his own tears.
Hearing the other's sadness in his voice and feeling him cry cause the timelord to break down and cling to the man. "I-I promise I won't leave again. I swear it." he sobbed some.
David walked up to Jack slowly, it had been so long he was scared the ex time agent would never speak to him again. He was cautious as he halted right behind the man. "... Jack..."
Jack lifted his head up as the familiar voice echoed in his ears. It couldn’t be, could it? It had been so long since he last saw him. It had been so long since. . “D-Doctor?” he asked hesitantly as he turned around to see him with his own eyes.
"I’m home and here is will I stay… how old are they now Jack?…. How long have I been gone? been out of their lives?" David was scared to know the answer. He was scared to find out just how long he’d been gone… away from his lover and children. He was terrified.
"You’ve been gone for three years. I’ve told them, though, about you every single day and night. They are asleep now but i can wake them up if you want. I believe you deserve this." he spoke with a smile and held the man’s hand, squeezing it lightly and reassuring him that everything was ok.
"Three..." he whispered the word, trying to hold tears back. "I've been gone three years?" his voice was hoarse and he had to keep swallowing to keep from sobbing. Three years was a long time for his children. "D-don't wake them... let them sleep. I can see them when they wake up tommorrow..."
Jack kicked his feet as he sat on the edge of the docks. He was the new kid in town and that meant he didn’t know anyone. He pursed his lips together and picked up his banana he was given by his father. Jack peeled it open and pulled off a piece. He popped it into his mouth and chewed on it. The boy looked up as he saw another boy run up next to him and quickly sit down.
Jack smiled over at the other and swallowed the bite in his mouth, he offered the other a piece. “Whatcha running from, mate?”
David was out of breath when he ran over to the new boy and sat down beside him quickly. He only shook his head in response, waiting, searching for the bullies. His eyes scanned the area and he refused to let his gaurd down. "...some... not so nice people..." he finally said.
"High? I’m afraid not, looks like you blinked." David examined the male and made a face. "Sherlock Holmes… or William Scott? Definitely not human I can tell that much. Sorry I’m rambling again. I’m The Doctor." The male moved away from the detective, thinking about what to do next. "How am I going to get back to the TARDIS now…?" he trailed off as he walked down the alley he was in, his hands in his pockets.
Sherlock turned to the man the moment he spoke, his eyes narrowith when William Scott was said, “Odd for someone to bring up that name… I am Sherlock Holmes, but why would you think I am not human?” This man… his man was odd and knew, he knew…. Something was very wrong here. The demon chose to follow after the man, trying to catch up with out walking too fast. “Where are we and how did I get here?”
David looked around, "Mmm, it appears we're in 1776 of London. Victorian era I wanna say." he paused and looked at the male, "and you, good sir, are from a time beyond this one. Watson must be worried sick about where you've gone this time..." he trailed off as he turned the corner and walked towards a nearby soda shoppe.
David hugged Image a bit tightly, not wanting to let go of him. “I’m sorry I left… I’m sorry.” he leaned up to kiss the male’s forehead. “I’ll make this up to you somehow, I swear it. I’ll do whatever it takes.”
"You are well?" He asked "Not damaged, nor sick?" His mind instantly traveled to when his regeneration went wrong and Image had to save him. He did not care to have it made up to him at the moment, He just wanted to make sure he was alright.
David nodded, "I'm alright, I got sick for a bit but I'm ok..." He sighed some, "Even if I was hurt... I'd fight it to get back to you." he mummbled, "I promised I'd never leave."
David moved to sit in the chair, scooping Image into his arms and holding him tightly. He burried his face into the male’s neck and tried to stop shaking, “I missed you so much Image…. so so much.”
He wrapped his arms around him and his his face against David’s shoulder. Image was scared that he would leave again, so he clung on to him as if to stop him. “I missed you too. More than I can express.”
David hugged Image a bit tightly, not wanting to let go of him. "I'm sorry I left... I'm sorry." he leaned up to kiss the male's forehead. "I'll make this up to you somehow, I swear it. I'll do whatever it takes."