Crimson. Eleven. Delight. Petrichor.
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Title: Crimson. Eleven. Delight. Petrichor.
Author:
fate_incomplete
Rating: PG
Warnings: None
Spoilers: The Doctor's Wife
Characters: The TARDIS, The Doctor
Word Count: 400
A/N: Written for the
who_contest prompt - Red
Summary: Bits and pieces tucked away, waiting for a use. Some things were kept hidden behind a password, one carefully selected that was as much innately him as it was her.
She kept so much secreted within her walls...
Author:
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Rating: PG
Warnings: None
Spoilers: The Doctor's Wife
Characters: The TARDIS, The Doctor
Word Count: 400
A/N: Written for the
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Summary: Bits and pieces tucked away, waiting for a use. Some things were kept hidden behind a password, one carefully selected that was as much innately him as it was her.
She kept so much secreted within her walls...