vendredi 8 novembre 2019

contrary to his opinion, bow-ties are NOT cool

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... and neither are fezzes. Donna is just minding her own business as she waits for the Doctor with his spiky hair and sideburns to show up in front of her house. When the TARDIS does materialise, she realises the man that emerges from the familiar blue box is an unfamiliar one.

It can't be HER Doctor. The Doctor she knows doesn't go in absurd fez or bow-tie phases, nor wears a ridiculous tweed jacket and braces. The Doctor she knows doesn't flap his arms around and act so explosive and boisterous.

And sometimes, he won't look at her directly in the eye. One-shot.

Words: 3912, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

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