“Why was I arrested?! I’ve done nothing wrong!” the Doctor shouted as he pulled at the restraints holding him to the table.

The Torliok officer sighed and rolled his eyes. “Sir, we have footage of you behaving inappropriately towards your companion in public.”

“What?! What do you mean?”

The officer continued. “In fact, we have hours of security footage of you staring lewdly at your companion’s backside and chest region.”

The Doctor gaped. “You have h–hours of what?!”

With a long suffering sigh, the officer pinched the bridge of his nose. “Sir, it is illegal to behave in such a manner towards another being in this sector–”

“I wasn’t staring–well–I mean, she was distracting–her skirt was just so–it wasn’t like I meant to stare–not that I was–”

“Sir, you will be sentenced to a full day of confinement–”

“What?! What about my trial? I should be given a trial!”

“–to reflect on your behavior so that you can act according to the law in the future.” The officer pressed a button on the wall to call other officers in to escort the Doctor to his cell. “In the meantime, your companion will be compensated for the duration of your incarceration at the local relaxation and recovery center. Any questions?”

“I have several! What kind of rubbish judiciary system do you run on this planet? I was most certainly not behaving in a–a lewd manner towards Rose!” The Doctor struggled against the officers trying to move him towards the doorway. “You can even ask her!”

“We did and she tried to cover for you, but her face reddened as she did so which we know to be a sign of falsehood in humans. It was clear that she knew about your behavior even when you thought she wasn’t looking.”

“She–she–I wasn’t–she knew? I was careful–no–she couldn’t haven’t seen me looking–”

“I’ll take that as a confession.”

“Now you wait a minute, I wasn’t confessing to anything! Hey, let me go–”

The officer just shook his head and gestured for the others to take the Doctor away. Just his luck. Of course some tourist decided to act like a randy teenager in public and here he’d been hoping for a quiet morning. Just his luck.

A Hand to Hold

“Save her!” the Doctor screamed. “Jackie, save her!”

Terror flooded his mind, mostly his own, but Rose’s was adding to the mix. Her body was pulled parallel to the ground and her hands were scrabbling with her lever. It was only a matter of time before she lost her tenuous grip.

With his hearts in his throat, he watched his mother-in-law sprint up to his wife and grab her wrists.

“I’ve got you, sweetheart,” Jackie assured. “I’ve got you.”

His anxiety didn’t abate until the winds from the Void died down until they finally stopped, disappearing along with the gaping portal that had been in the wall. His feet touched the ground, and he scrambled to stand as he watched Rose’s lower body fall to the floor.

Her knees hit the floor, and she let go of her lever, and the Doctor sprinted to her. Shoving past Jackie, he fell to his knees in front of his wife, needing to know she was okay, needing to feel her in his arms.

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Prompts for the week of 7/16/17:

Doomsday prompts: 

Summer prompts: 

the antithetical problem

As Rose Tyler found herself hurtling towards the Void, there was a brief flicker in her mind that this was it. No way back. After only a few days had passed since promising the Doctor forever, and after only four months of being in a proper relationship, it would all be snatched away.

And that was worst of all; the fact they’d got so little time together before they were torn apart. But before she could dwell on the situation any longer, she’d twisted in the air, somehow turning to face the Void. But it wasn’t the blinding light, or the gaping nothingness she saw. It was…

Pete.

Pete was there, arms out, ready to catch her, dimension hopper in hand.

No.

She couldn’t leave the Doctor, couldn’t leave him on his own-

But the suction was dying down, there were no more Daleks or Cybermen barrelling through the room, and the wall almost seemed like it was folding in on itself behind Pete…

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Wishes Not Needed

Tentoo x Rose, 100 word drabble, all ages. 

Driving home after Rose’s birthday party, the Doctor asked the question that had been burning in his mind for the past few hours.

Written for @doctorroseprompts and their weekly drabble prompt: wish. 

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Doctor, You're Sweating

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2uOrX2n

by TimeLadyoftheSith

Tentoo goes to the gym for the first time. All he wants to do now is take a long relaxing bath, but Rose won’t let him out of the kitchen

Words: 1499, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

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Drabble Prompt! [July 11th]

Welcome to our weekly drabble prompt!

The goal here is to write something short. You can challenge yourself to write a traditional drabble (exactly 100 words) or just something generally short or short-for-you. (and if you are inspired to write something longer/create something that is not fic we will gladly accept it!)

This week’s prompt is:

Sunrise/Sunset

Use this prompt however you wish! As always, all DW characters and ships are welcome and crossovers are as well. Please keep it at a teen rating or below.

As a reminder, when you post your fic, mention us and tag #legendslikestardust in your first five tags. That way we can find your fic and reblog it for all of our lovely followers! We’ll feature your fic on a rec list at the end of the week.

Happy creating!

[previous drabble prompts]

Making Choices

It was the way the Doctor’s fingers dug into her arms that first suggested to Rose that the Doctor was far from pleased that she’d defied his orders.

“Once the breach collapses, that’s it,” the Doctor all but growled. “You will never be able to see her again. Your own mother!”

Despite the height difference, Rose fixed the angry Time Lord with a stare. “I made my choice a long time ago,” she told him firmly, “and I’m never gonna leave you. So what can I do to help?”

The Doctor clenched his jaw in barely-contained rage, and for a moment, she thought he might argue some more. But then, an electronic device announced that the systems had been rebooted, and the Doctor deflated a little.

“Those coordinates over there,” he told her, pointing at a computer, “set them all at six. And hurry up.”

Deciding not to take offence at his harsh tone, Rose did as she was told, dropping the dimension hopper onto the desk as she did so. They worked in silence, for several minutes, and it was only after the coordinates were set that Rose was startled to see another window pop up on her computer screen.

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Diving In

By Skyler10

Summary: One month post-JE, on a Tyler family vacation to the Caribbean, Tentoo and Rose have a serious discussion about their plans for the future… and finally give in to their desire for a more intimate relationship.

Notes: For @doctorroseprompts – Bikini Rose and Shirtless Doctor, and @dwsmutfest – bikini   Visuals: bikini and necklace

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The agenda for the day was reading books by the tropical resort’s pool. But for the Doctor and Rose, it was a weak pretense for sneaking looks at each other in thinly veiled attraction.

He had to admit, when he dreamt of traveling with Rose again, he hadn’t pictured family vacations to the Caribbean. He truly did enjoy playing with Tony, and getting to know Pete was soothing his apprehension about joining Torchwood as a contractor, but he had only been in this universe with Rose for one month. They were still learning about who each other had become in their time apart, and he was still settling into being human, which sometimes meant having domestic rows he never would have thought he’d have. On the other hand, it also meant being surprised by positive humany emotions. One of those emotions being desire.

He hadn’t experienced it often in his 900+ years, but Rose Tyler never failed to overwhelm him.

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International Kissing Day

Rose awoke slowly to the feeling of lips trailing across the skin of her bare belly. Hands pushed her shirt up further, then the lips pressed kisses along the underside of her breasts.

She moaned and rolled over onto her back.

“Morning,” he murmured into her skin. “Today’s a very important day.”

“Hmm?” Rose wracked her brain to try and first figure out the date, and then to determine its importance. Their anniversary? No, that had been yesterday. Heat flared in her belly at the memories of how they’d spent the anniversary of the day she’d gotten her Doctor back, and the memories added to the current heat pooling in her gut.

“It’s international kissing day,” he whispered, sucking a nipple into his mouth. “The best holiday there is. And how better to spend it than kissing every inch of your gorgeous body?”

Rose moaned and arched into his lips, before she buried her fingers into his hair and tugged his face up to hers.

“Well, don’t leave me out of the celebrations,” she purred, and she pulled his lips to hers for the first of many kisses on this glorious holiday.

As if they needed an excuse to kiss.

Prompts for the week of 7/9/17:

Doomsday prompts:

Summer prompts:

Who We Are (7/7)

Rose wasn’t sure what woke her in the middle of the night. She blinked her eyes open, her pulse quickening for a second when she didn’t recognize the room around her. But then her memory came back with a rush, and a breathless laugh left her lips. She was in Jane’s bedroom, and the other woman was sleeping right next to her.

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Weekly Prompt [week of July 9th]

Welcome to our weekly prompt!

Do what you like with this prompt! Write something short, something long, work it into a chapter of your long WIP, let it inspire a piece of art or a gifset or edit or fanmix! Anything goes!

This week’s prompt is:

Beaches

Use this prompt however you wish! As always, all DW characters and ships are welcome and crossovers are as well. Please keep it at a teen rating or below.

As a reminder, when you post your fic, mention us,  and tag #legendslikestardust in your first five tags. That way we can find your fic and reblog it for all of our lovely followers! We’ll feature your fic on a rec list at the end of the week.

Doomsday Month is underway if that tickles your fancy!

Pride Month is technically over but we are always accepting and encouraging fic with LGBT+ characters so feel free to tag us in any and all fic that you may write featuring them. See here for more info on our Pride event.

Happy creating!

[previous weekly prompts]

The Great Outdoors

His clothes were gone. Completely. Vanished. Vamoosed. Lost. His trousers, his undershirt, his oxford, his suit jacket, his pants. Gone!

The Doctor stared unblinkingly at the pile of clothes that were definitely not there anymore, stark naked and dripping water onto the lakeshore. The only thing not missing was his silky swirly tie, and what exactly was that supposed to cover?

But suddenly, a large, furry creature scurried down from a nearby tree and was headed straight towards him. Yelping, the Doctor jumped back and cupped his hands protectively in front of him, because who knew what this creature might be after…

“No, wait!”

His tie, apparently.

“Come back here!”

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July 11

Happy Tuesday, everyone! This week’s prompt is:

Holding hands while having sex

Notes:

Any ship or pairing is accepted (including Teninch and Doctor Piper). Keep the monthly theme in mind, and use the prompt to stoke your creativity!

Create whatever is comfortable for you! Art, fic, meta, song, anything! We’d love to see what you come up with.

Make sure to mention @dwsmutfest​ and tag #dwsmutfest, so we can find your fabulous creation and gush about it!

If you have any questions/comments/concerns, please feel free to hit us up here, or contact any of us at our personal blogs.

If you have a prompt you’d like to see written, send us an ask and it will be featured in a future weekly prompt.

Remember, our prompts don’t expire, so if you ever get inspired by one of our former prompts, write it and tag us!

– Ashley, Jess, Kelsey