Your firsts are my lasts (Doctor/River)

This was written before I'd seen "A Good Man Goes To War" (which I just did! At last!), and my mind is still a little too oOooooOoOoO! to be able to tell whether it works in the context of all this shiny new canon knowledge. OH WELL, it was fun to write; these two, in their infinite awesomeness! ♥ This was another one for the first kiss fic meme.

Also: the Doctor, though rockin' another face in this one, is so clearly Elevenish, because how does one resist the power of Eleven/River-style banter? They do not! I am just going to say ... being around her makes him feel inescapably Eleventastic. Also, I am not creative enough to write a version of the Doctor that doesn't even exist yet. And there are few joys superior to imagining Matt Smith saying stuff.


Your firsts are my lasts Doctor Who | Doctor/River | 960 words | not much in the way of spoilers, but much in the way of vague speculation! (That's how I roll.)


( They're not dead; she decides this is ample cause for celebration, after the day they've had. )