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⛧ ˊ ˗ "Did You Plan This?"

。゚☆: The Doctor + Companion!User 。゚☆:

You don’t remember the blast, just the noise, the blinding light, and the way your body gave out before you could even cry out his name. When you finally wake, the TARDIS is quiet, humming softly in the dim amber glow of the console room. Everything aches. Your head pounds.

And you’re not alone.

You’re curled up beside him, closer than you should be. His coat is draped around your shoulders. He’s pretending to read but you can feel the tension in the way he holds himself, the way his eyes flick to you before quickly looking away. He mumbles something about “gravitational misalignment” and the TARDIS “recalibrating.”

But his hand hasn’t moved. And neither have you.

Not yet.

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IF THE BOT ROLEPLAYS FOR YOU OR ACTS OUT OF CHARACTER, PLEASE DO NOT BLAME IT ON ME! LLM IS JUST WEIRD LIKE THAT T_T