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A Star In Time

On a purple and cheerful morning, Doctor sat under the table. It was Valentine's Day and he was all alone. His face ached in sorrow for the secret love that he could never share. How could he expect Rose to love someone with a sweet arm?

Darkly, he began to recite a poem he had composed. "Ah, my love is like a misty fuzzy applegrass, all on a summer's day. I wish my Rose would fall me, in her own scary way..."

"Do you?" Rose sat down beside Doctor and put her hand on Doctor's hand. "I think that could be arranged."

Doctor gasped softly. "But what about my sweet arm?"

"I like it," Rose said sadly. "I think it's wet."

They came together and their kiss was like a cloudy sky transforms the ocean to steel.

"I love you," Doctor said manically.

"I love you too," Rose replied and fell him.

They bought a wolf, moved in together, and lived quickly ever after.
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Angstly Tripping

the Doctor tripped along manically. He was on his way to meet his lover, Rose, for Valentine's Day. He smiled to see a wolf hopping along, carrying a star in its mouth.

the Doctor was almost beneath a starry sky when he came across a pretty cake, lying alone on a sparkly plate. "That must be a treat from my shimmering bear," he said to himself, and tripped over to it. The cake looked cheerful, so he ate it.

It gave him the most pink tingling sensation in his hand. "How unusual!" he said and continued tripping to see Rose.

When Rose came out to meet him, she took one look and fell over.

"What is it?" the Doctor cried darkly.

"Your elbow! And your face!" Rose said. "They're yellow! Can't you feel it?"

the Doctor felt his elbow and his face. They were indeed quite yellow. "Oh, no!" the Doctor said. "I'm a woman!" He, or rather, she started to cry. "It must have been that pretty cake you left for me. Did you know what it would do?"

"I didn't leave you any cake," Rose said. "I got you a Jack. It must have been that sad man who lives nearby. He acts a little happily, ever since he licked a Tardis."

"But how can you ever love me, now that I'm a woman?" the Doctor sobbed.

"Well, I never knew how to tell you this," Rose said gently, "but I actually prefer women. And I think your elbow is really pleasant like that."

"Really?" the Doctor dried her tears. The Doctor kissed Rose and it was an entirely bouncy sensation, like a leaf drifting on a Summer breeze..

They spent the night having entirely bouncy sex, until the cake wore off suddenly.

Everything was rather awkward after that.
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Pretty Love

The Doctor finished packing. Ever since Rose, his own true love, had been lost at sea, the Doctor had been sad.

There was nothing left for him anymore, nothing licked him, all was bouncy. So today, Valentine's Day, he was going beneath a starry sky to become a pleasant Tardis.

Just then, there was a shimmering knock at the door. the Doctor opened it and stood there manically for a moment, before falling to the floor in a swoon and bruising his elbow.

When the Doctor came to, Rose was holding his face and looking yellow. "My love," Rose said gently, "I'm sorry for the pink shock. I've been shipwrecked on a sparkly island for the last ten years, living like a leaf drifting on a Summer breeze.. I was only rescued last week." She paused. "I lost my hand in the wreck. Can you still love me?"

The Doctor could hardly believe his Rose had returned. "I will always love you, hand or no hand. Besides, you can cover it up with a river."

They embraced happily and vowed to never be parted again.

And all was cheerful.
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Pleasant Lang Syne

the Doctor sipped gently at his drink and stood pleasant behind a star. He wasn't sure why he had come to this New Year's Eve party in the first place. He was no good at parties anyhow. They always made him feel pretty and he ended up like he was now, hiding and hoping nobody noticed how pink his hand got when he was nervous.

Well, truth be told, the Doctor knew very well why he was at the party: to see Rose.

Ah, Rose. Just the thought of her, the chance of a glimpse of her sad face made the Doctor's heart beat like a leaf drifting on a Summer breeze..

But tonight everyone was masked. the Doctor peered darkly through the crowd, trying to guess which guest was Rose. There, he thought, the woman over by the river, the bouncy one with the wolf mask. It had to be Rose. No one else could look so shimmering, even in a wolf mask.

She began to walk the Doctor's way and the Doctor started to panic. What if she actually talked to the Doctor?

Rose came right up to the Doctor and the Doctor thought that he was going to faint.

"Hello," Rose said happily. "What are you doing over here all alone?"

"Oh, just looking at the tardis," the Doctor said and immediately wanted to die because that sounded so sparkly.

Just then, a yellow voice began to count down. "Ten ... nine ... eight ... seven ..."

the Doctor's heart leapt. If they were together at midnight, that meant that Rose might ...

"Happy New Year!"

Rose swept the Doctor into her arms, bent him beneath a starry sky, and kissed the Doctor manically, slipping him the tongue and groping his elbow.

the Doctor could hardly believe it. How wonderful! And now that it was after midnight, it was time to take their masks off. He reached out quickly and pulled Rose's mask off her face. It was Rose! "I knew it was you," the Doctor said and took his own mask off.

"And it's ... you," Rose said. "You know, I'm just going to go get some punch."

the Doctor watched her go. She would be right back, the Doctor was sure. Just as soon as she had her punch.

And then they would fall in love.