TARDIS_stowaway

starlit TARDIS



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  1. Summary

    Three years after Doomsday, Rose finds her new universe's version of the Ninth Doctor. Rose may be running for her life, but she's not the one most in need of rescue. Also, the TARDIS looks like a ticket booth.

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  1. Public Bookmark 9

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    Celebrating Vividcon fans and fandoms over the years. Farewell, and thanks for all the vids.

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    12 Aug 2018

  2. Rec 13

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    And we have all the love in the world
    To set alight, to set alight
     

    An ensemble vid to celebrate the 10 year anniversary of the MCU.

    [Now in HD instead of cam footage!]

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    10 Aug 2018

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    All the MCU feels, in fanvid form.

  3. Public Bookmark 76

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    Maria Elena Popescu’s apartment building might be a faceless grey dump, but it’s her faceless grey dump, and she’s proud of it. It’s small – three floors, and three very poky flats to a floor, except for the bottom floor that was the entrance hall and her own quarters – but that just meant she knew everybody who lived here, and liked them. Nobody was allowed to come in here and make it worse, or disreputable, not even tall dark and good-looking foreigners who reacted with an appropriate amount of fear when Maria eyeballed them.

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    07 Aug 2018

  4. Public Bookmark 34

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    “What are we toasting to?” he asks as Carter takes a seat in the rickety chair by his bed.
    “The future,” she declares, raising her glass.
    The future. Bright and shiny and full of possibilities. Dark and mysterious and unknown. A world without Steve.
    He lifts his own glass, breathes through the sharp grief cutting into his lungs. “The future.”
    (May it be a bearable one.)
    Their glasses clink.



    (Or Bucky Barnes, Peggy Carter, and Steve Rogers on Christmas, from 1937 to 2012.)

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    22 Jul 2018

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    Bucky starts to believe in a vengeful god on May the twelfth, year of our Lord two thousand and fucking eighteen, because that’s the day he makes fun of Clint Barton for carrying around a dainty little packetful of tissues in his pocket and honking into them like a congested donkey every fifteen minutes. “Fucking polleb,” Clint swears, wiping at his watering eyes. “Fucking claritin. Fucking zyrtec. Fucking bastards, all of dem.”

    “What’s happened to your pokeymen now?” Bucky asks distractedly, not looking away from where Natasha is very slowly setting the last Joker on her vast, exquisitely balanced house of cards.

    “Dat’s not - dey’re not pokémon,” Clint says, aggrieved. “Dey’re drugs. And dey don’t work for me.”

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    20 May 2018