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Title: Afraid of My Own Hands
Fandom: Veronica Mars/Doctor Who
Author:
rosie1234
Disclaimer: Not Mine
Character/Pairing/Group: Eleven/Veronica
Word Count: 316
Summary: “I’ve been waiting for what feels like ages, Doctor, what the hell took you so long?”
Rating: PG-13
“I’ve been waiting for what feels like ages, Doctor, what the hell took you so long?”
I didn’t let him answer before I fell into those open arms of his, feeling like I could crush him rather than the other way around, and found his answer with a kiss.
(knowing that he was worried about not growing old with me as we did so)
While staring down at me, eyes filled with so much mushy love I should hate it but I can’t, he saw the lovely present that Cassidy left on my cheek.
(Logan tried to place an icepack on it while I was sleeping hoping I wouldn’t notice)
“Now who would do such a thing to you, love? And where can I find them?”
If you didn’t know the doctor, besides thinking he was off his rocker, you would think he was just a joker at heart and nothing else but I knew what his anger could do to him.
(for the longest time I dared to believe that it was his hands that had killed Logan’s father)
“A very bad person, Doctor, but he’s so dead it isn’t funny, so no revenge for you, mister.”
I hoped that I wouldn’t have to go into the whole story, about long lost emotional traumas coming to the surface, because I almost had it all blocked out all over again.
(hoping closure would make it hurt less but so far that was failing)
“For you, Mrs. Mars, I would bring him back and take revenge and that scares me.”
I knew just what he was talking about, sometimes I never told him about being hurt because I was afraid of what his mighty hands would do to them.
(and I want to believe that I would do the very same thing for him)
“It scares me too, Doc, but you have me here to stop you.”
Fandom: Veronica Mars/Doctor Who
Author:
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Disclaimer: Not Mine
Character/Pairing/Group: Eleven/Veronica
Word Count: 316
Summary: “I’ve been waiting for what feels like ages, Doctor, what the hell took you so long?”
Rating: PG-13
“I’ve been waiting for what feels like ages, Doctor, what the hell took you so long?”
I didn’t let him answer before I fell into those open arms of his, feeling like I could crush him rather than the other way around, and found his answer with a kiss.
(knowing that he was worried about not growing old with me as we did so)
While staring down at me, eyes filled with so much mushy love I should hate it but I can’t, he saw the lovely present that Cassidy left on my cheek.
(Logan tried to place an icepack on it while I was sleeping hoping I wouldn’t notice)
“Now who would do such a thing to you, love? And where can I find them?”
If you didn’t know the doctor, besides thinking he was off his rocker, you would think he was just a joker at heart and nothing else but I knew what his anger could do to him.
(for the longest time I dared to believe that it was his hands that had killed Logan’s father)
“A very bad person, Doctor, but he’s so dead it isn’t funny, so no revenge for you, mister.”
I hoped that I wouldn’t have to go into the whole story, about long lost emotional traumas coming to the surface, because I almost had it all blocked out all over again.
(hoping closure would make it hurt less but so far that was failing)
“For you, Mrs. Mars, I would bring him back and take revenge and that scares me.”
I knew just what he was talking about, sometimes I never told him about being hurt because I was afraid of what his mighty hands would do to them.
(and I want to believe that I would do the very same thing for him)
“It scares me too, Doc, but you have me here to stop you.”