Amelia Williams

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Reunion || Amy & Doctor

alieninabowtie:

A smile slowly crept onto his lips as he took her in. Ginger hair, pale face, and an expression she had worn many times thanks to him directed at the Doctor. She looked as though she’d barely aged a day since he’d last seen her. There was something that had changed though, that much even he could see, though he was unable to put his finger on it. He could see the confusion across her features, and honestly, he hadn’t been expecting this one either, after all this time. “Forgotten me already?” He asked lightly, though an undertone of something a little darker was slightly evident in his voice. He leant closer to her, already noting the hesitance coming from her. He lingered close, placing a hand gingerly over her shoulder, the faintest of grins across his lips as his mouth hovered over her ear. He whispered quietly, just loud enough for her to make out, one single word.

“Gotcha.”

Amy wanted to believe that the man standing in front of her was the Doctor. Her Doctor. But he said it himself, it was not possible. “Forgotten you..?” She snorted. How could she ever forget the days she had with her raggedy man? She held her breath as he placed her hand over her shoulder. At that moment all she wanted to do was to wrap her arms around him an pull him in for the biggest hug but she knew better. The man could easliy be an imposter, or a doppelganger or something much worse.

"Gotcha." His voice was soft but with a hint of something dark and sinister. Yet, it was enough for Amy to shake off her doubts. Wrapping her arms around him, she smiled wearily and whispered, "Hello, old friend."

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thetheta:

“Sorry,” The blonde apologized glancing down for a moment before looking back up at her. “I’ve just always thought gingers are sort of cool and rare to find.” He explained after a moment before smiling at her. “New York? Never been here before.” He muttered as he glanced around before looking back at her. “Nice to meet you too, Amy!”

"Oi. We are cool and rare to find.” she exclaimed, laughing a bit. “I once had a friend who dreamt of being a ginger.” A smile spread across her face as the memories of Doctor’s ginger rant flooded her mind. “I wonder if he did.” She shrugged. “Never? Really. Come on. It is the city that never sleeps. Well, there’s a first time for everything.”

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sonic-my-screwdriver:

“It’ll always be Pond to me.” He too, was on the brink of tears but he kept himself together. His arms opened to hug her, but they slightly lowered. “I can’t step out of the TARDIS. Trust me, I really do. But the laws of Time. Blah Blah Blah, the end of the earth and the universe.” He looked into her eyes, at the old friend he had so very missed. “The universe can hold it together for just a second or two.” His arms raised back to where they were and he hugged his Amelia. However his toe was just on the ground and the TARDIS started to sound malfunctioned.

"I knew you’d say that." Amy couldn’t help but smile to herself as she listened to the Doctor go on and on about timey wimey stuff. She had even missed his space gibber. "So we have seconds?” No. It wasn’t enough. A few second weren’t going to be enough. “No.” she muttered under her breathe, shaking the thoughts away. If they really had seconds she definitely wasn’t going to waste them with idle worries. She smiled wearily as flung my arms around him and pulled him into the biggest hug.

She nearly jumped when she heard the TARDIS making a bizarre sound. “What’s going on?” she asked, glancing over to the TARDIS. “Doctor?”

nowtheresaspoilerforyou:

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Amy!

River.

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thetheta:

“You’re…..ginger.” He said, blinking before grinning at her. He shook his head before rocking back on his heels. “Sorry, Ma’am. My name’s Theta Sigma, most people call me Theta. I was wondering where I was because I’m a bit lost.” 

"Yeah? And you’re blonde." She shrugged a bit. "Oh. Don’t worry about it. I get lost all the time. New York is one big, confusing city." Amy said, letting out a small chuckle. "Theta Sigma? That’s an odd name. Well, nice to meet you um… Theta. I’m Amy.”

An Unexpected Encounter With The Past

howcanibesohuman:

He sat up a bit straighter. “Last thing I remember is the graveyard and going to look at that tombstone. I saw the Doctor’s eyes go really wide and the next thing I knew I was on Times Square outside a Deli - really nice people, actually - and I started asking if anyone had seen you or the Doctor. How is it possible I’m just now here and you say we’ve been here for a year?”

He didn’t like to think of the implications - his Amy was still out there, somewhere or somewhen, and he’d slipped dimensions or time tracks at a minimum.

"Yes. I remember." She remembered like yesterday. The day she had to say goodbye to her bestfriend and her life to start a new one with her Rory.

"Here. Let’s get you up." Amy held his hand, helping him to get up. Slowly leading him to the nearest chair which Rory almost fell into she spoke, louder this time. “How did this even happen? I mean you were with me when I first came here which means, somehow we manage to get you back to your Amy, younger me, in time. She— I won’t even realize you were gone.”

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sonic-my-screwdriver:

This was dangerous. The laws of Time could just fall apart if he did. But, Danger was his middle name. Well. 

The suddenly cautious Doctor stood next to his trusty TARDIS’s doors. His hand hovering, shaking, above the door handle. Just a few words couldn’t hurt. Maybe a hug or two. It wouldn’t be that long. Just once more. Once more would be enough. Just to say what he’d wanted to say. To say sorry. If anything he had to do that. The hovering hand tapped on the handle, which was then grasped and yanked open. The ginger best friend in front. “Pond.” His voice was quiet but his hearts couldn’t be louder. 

As the the doors of the good ol’ TARDIS opened, Amy felt her heart clench. “Hello, old friend.” The words escaped her mouth quiet and soft. Oh, how long she had waited for this day. Looking deeply into his blue eyes she spoke, louder this time. “It’s Williams now.” She felt tears gatherin at the corners of her eyes, so she blinking rapidly, trying to push them back.

There’s nothing quite like a glass of wine.

patient-centurion:

[Rory chortles, his smile growing wider.] A horizontal location? Why, I think you’d have to demonstrate, Amelia Williams. [He grinned broadly as he reached for her hands, interlacing their fingers together.] You’re very persuasive. That’s another thing that I’ve always liked about you.

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Oh, is that so? [Amy leaned forward and placed a small kiss on his lips] Then allow me to demonstrate. [Her kiss moved down to the back of his jaw and slowly moved down his neck. She’d always liked it when he took control.] Not persuaded yet? [She muttered as she softly kissed his neck.]

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thevaliantstorm:

Riley studied the woman before holding out her small hand. “Im Riley. Riley Tyler. And none of the above. Mum’s worked with all of those before, what I used is brand new where Im from.” She gestured toward the back pack like machine on her back. “Its a Time Jumper. It helps me jump through space, time, and dimensions.” a curious frown crossed her face at the mention of the blue box. “You know a man with a blue box? Is his name the Doctor?”

Hearing her mention the Doctor, she paused. Who was this girl? “Um… Pleasure to meet you, Riley.” she said, forcing out a smile. “Your mother? Was she an acquaintance of the Doctor?” she asked, hoping the girl wouldn’t take it the wrong way. Amy meant no harm. “So that answers your question, yes. I was talking about the Doctor. Um… Quick question. How do you know him?”

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bleak-button-eyes:

He smiled at her, and held out a pale hand. “A pleasure to meet you, miss Amy…?” he raised his eyebrows expectantly, and then ventured to answer her question. “Well, I’m not one for dates, but I’m pretty sure that it was a New Year recently,” Bleak muttered, and scratched the back of his neck. “Twenty-thirteen,” he answered after a pause, and eyed her suspiciously. 

“Fancy not knowing the date,” he mused, inspecting her. “Did you hit your head, Amy? Is everything dizzy? Am I in focus?” 

"Mrs." she corrected him, chuckling lightly to herself. It still felt weird to be a missis. "Oi. I’m not hurt." Her hand moving to her head, she shook her head. "Okay. Maybe a little hurt but that has nothing to do with…" Was she really going to tell the guy she was actually a somewhat time traveller. "You know what yes, yes. I did hit my head and it hurts terribly."

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sonic-my-screwdriver:

He couldn’t see her again. But he could leave her things. A note here, a flower there. Sometimes little hints of fishfingers and custard. He knew he couldn’t get a reply , but it warmed his heart slightly to know that she might have smiled. This was until the TARDIS bleeped with a message, one of Amelia Pond. 

It had been a  little over a year since Amy said her last goodbye to her raggedy man. She knew the Doctor couldnt come back for her and Rory, it was the end of their days together. She knew it all too well. Still, even then she couldn’t help but wait for that TARDIS sound. It never came around. Untill now. Hearing the familiar sound of the TARDIS materializing, she smiled to herself. The day had finally come.

themadamsotter sent: "Poor choice of words." She opened her arms to the other woman. "Rather, he has a new companion now. I'm not sure, I haven't seen him in a while."

"Good for him." Amy nodded. "I’m glad he found… someone.”

themadamsotter sent: "Ah. So he's alone then. Poor man." She chewed her lip again.

Amy felt tears gathering at the corners of her eyes. “He isn’t.” she whispered. “Don’t say that. He’s not alone. He has to move on. He did move on. He can’t be alone… I told him not be.” She blinked, trying to push back her tears. “I don’t want him to be…”

rorywilliamsfobwatch:

And who are you?

Rory wh—? Who are you? And what have you done with my Rory?