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I am all things Nine and Rose but I feel the pain of those mourning Ten. I’m am sorry but you’ll find only small mentions of Ten, Jack and other characters here. Why? Well I am also from the North and I remember a jaw-dropping trailer for series 1 of the New Who where the Ninth Doctor was being chased by a fire ball and fell into lust. Anyway, enough of my mutterings go and read some stories about Nine being sexy. If you don’t have time, I ask that you read just one of mine, Twisted Love. If it’s possible to have a favourite piece of ones own, then this is it.
“But she will always look. How can she not? No one has ever looked at her like that, like they could push her against a wall and take everything from her with that much love and so much danger.” Remember Me
“On reflection why she'd want to travel with an alien who could build walls around himself thicker than the Bank of England vaults in a severe recession was beyond her. The quivering sexual energy she liked to dream about was often a sulk of universal proportions and when he wasn't lecturing on the short comings of the Universe, he'd hide every other emotion under a grin that didn't fool her.” A Twisted Love
"Glorious is a fantastic word. It means you're more than handsome and better than beautiful," Rose declared. “ Coupling
“Time travel would be dangerous with such shortsightedness. You'd build an amazin' machine and probably want to backwards in time to see how Great Granny Muggins lived or summat. Or forward to next Saturday and see what the winning lottery numbers are. No imagination you lot. I bet an ape Tardis would look like the inside of a Tesco Express... s'only place apes seem to go to." Recycling