|Example: Rose Tyler | huffpuffblonde |
"And then there was the broom cupboard planet. Kept running from door to door, yankin' 'em open, hoping to catch someone snogging. Disappointing, that planet."
|Brendan Block | breakupsbadly |
"Really? Maybe they're grapes with a dogged determination? Not sunlight nor dehydration will stop them. That's almost admirable, isn't it? Forging on in the face of adversity?" He quirks an eyebrow and sips at the wine. "They're the heroes of the fruit world."
|John Smith | thebraverman|
Rushed as the journey might have been, he’d nevertheless found himself quite close to Rose now, through the horseback riding, the lunches and the picnics, and her dogged determination to drag him around the city for all of the most inappropriate things. On this last day, he wished to be as close as possible to her...and he did not find it an unreasonable request, given this would be the last time he would see her.
|Chris | come2churchwme|
She's just being nice, but he can't help beaming. She's happy to see him! She must like him! Maybe he actually has a ch--wait, wait, wait. He should control himself. He can't just blurt out he's in love with her.
|The Metacrisis | but_you_made_me|
"I'll remind you that the heart is a muscle, Rose Tyler. A muscle that I've lost half of, so while I'm glad you find it amusing..." Nope, he couldn't keep a straight face. His grin grew and he laughed, hand and poof falling away as he did so.
|Rose Tyler | Lone Defender |
Of course she understands. She might not...have that perspective, she might not even entirely agree with it anymore, because what has eternity gotten anyone, but she understands it.
|Ten | onlytheblue |
He wanted to laugh, but evidently that was one of the things he didn't have the strength for. Of course she'd do that. Of course she'd do that. Of course she'd say all those things, and she'd mean them, and without an entire universe separating them he could believe she'd really do them. His beautiful, brilliant, wonderful Rose, of course she would. Because she thought it was best, as she would. Because she could, because after everything she'd seen, while he was deliberately trying to break her heart, she still had the audacity and determination and...blind naivety to love him.
|Rocco | jugglesoranges|
"Well don't just--" Whatever he's about to say cuts off as she crashes to the ground. For a few moments there's silence.
Then, with a sudden snort, he breaks down into pretty loud and obnoxious laughter.
|Liam Riley | scots_fuzz|
"Wot, ye don' think I c'n pull it off?" He inclined his head to one side or the other as he washed, as if ticking off the list with his fingers. "I just have tae purchase all the flats in the building, knock down a few walls here an' there, paint the remaining walls an' spread me hideously mismatched single-male decor throughou' each room, bu' wi' themes! Then ge' a flatscreen for the man-theatre in the dungeon an' I'm golden, yeah?"
|Jack Harkness | innuendosqdcapt|
[he kept his large grin and nodded to her.] You wouldn't have. This was back when I thought you were dead. [he said it so simply.] What can I say? I missed you a bit. [he rested his elbow on the edge of the table.] I also had quite a bit of time to kill.
|£ ★★★ ❤|
|The Ninth Doctor | but_worth_it|
He gave her a little smile at that. No, it wasn't a secret, he supposed. Not to someone who knew him. And Rose did know him, which was as frightening as it was comforting. And he didn't want her to go, he didn't want to right what was going on here.
"Am I nice?" he found himself asking before he could stop himself. "In my next life. Do I get it right, then?"
|★★ £ ❤❤|
|Everett Young | colunderfire|
Everett suddenly gasps, coming back to conciousness. He can feel his life slipping away, and he knows just what to do with his last minutes. He grabs Rose's head, to get her to look at him. He wanted her to be the last thing he ever saw...
"Rose... You were amazing..." He mumbles, smiling, despite the racking pain in his gut and the imminent death looming just ahead. "I don't blame you."
|£ ❤ ★ |
|Carson Beckett | atadiscoverer|
"...I used to play rugby." Back at med school, sure, but was that a boast just there?
|Castiel | rebelledforyou |
He had brought this darkness into her life. The same darkness that followed him for his entire existence. It seemed to hang over his head. He couldn't seem to escape it and live a normal life. He wanted to see what that normal life was like. It all seemed so interesting and new.
"Falling in love." He smiled and nodded his head. "I'd like to try that." He fell silent again and stared past her face at a spot on the ceiling. He could feel it creeping back up. The control was slipping from his hands. His body was jerking once more and another cry left his mouth.
|† £ ★ ♧ |
|Nine | shuntoff|
None of that was his concern right now because she was looking at him strangely and it was making the hair on the back of his neck stand up. She didn't even finish her sentence and she was making no attempts to. Well wasn't that just irritating? Standing there with her jaw to the ground. She looked daft.
|Tron | tronja307020|
[It's strange, the way the dream makes his protective but somewhat detached feeling for the Users of this world instantly log her image into his mind as[USER-ROSE: ALLY. PROTECT.] in a way that doesn't normally happen so quickly. There are too many Users here for him to latch onto every single one of them to try and keep them safe. But she'll be one of them now, as long as she's here in this Universe. Tron's loyalty is hard-broken. Luckily, when she visibly relaxes, his own stress seems to melt a little more. She's ok. Nothing is wro-...