Hi There! You Left Me Very Nice Comments On Ao3 About My Doctor/Donna Stories And I Wanted To Share The

Hi there! You left me very nice comments on ao3 about my Doctor/Donna stories and I wanted to share the love.

I absolutely LOVE the fan art you posted of them awhile ago. It honestly is one of my fave Doctor/Donna fanarts that I've seen. You really captured their vibe beautifully. For lack of a better word, it felt real. Real and true.

I don't really know how Tumblr works I just lurk here lol so hope this gets to you!

Aw thank you so much <3 <3 I love your AO3 works. Its always so delightful to see others who shamelessly love doctor/donna.

Thank you for your kind words about my artttt! I am so honored it felt real and true to you, those are probably some of the words I would use to describe why I love this ship🥰

Doctor Donna prompt: they realize they’ve been dating the whole time when she gets so mad she kisses him to shut him up

A Kiss to Silence

The TARDIS was parked on a vibrant alien planet, its skies swirling with hues of purple and orange. The Doctor and Donna were in the middle of an argument—again.

“I can’t believe you thought it was a good idea to steal the Time Crystal!” Donna exclaimed, hands on her hips, her voice echoing through the console room. “What were you thinking? You nearly got us vaporized!”

The Doctor, with his trademark grin, replied, “But it was an adventure! And the locals were so friendly—”

“Friendly? They wanted to roast us!” she shot back, exasperated.

As he continued to defend his reckless choices, Donna felt her frustration bubbling over. She wasn’t mad at him for stealing the crystal; she was mad at herself for caring so much about his reckless antics. He always had that effect on her—making her feel things she couldn’t quite articulate.

“Honestly, Doctor, you never think ahead! It’s like you—”

Suddenly, in a moment of pure impulse, Donna stepped forward, grabbed his collar, and kissed him fiercely, cutting off his words. The surprise of the kiss stopped the Doctor mid-sentence, his eyes wide in shock.

When she pulled back, both of them were breathless, and the realization hit them simultaneously.

“What just happened?” he stammered, touching his lips as if trying to process the electric charge still lingering between them.

“I... I kissed you,” Donna said, bewilderment mingling with a hint of defiance in her eyes.

“Yes, you did,” he replied, a smile creeping onto his face. “But why?”

“Because you wouldn’t shut up!” she exclaimed, frustration giving way to an unexpected flutter of excitement.

And then it dawned on both of them—this was more than a moment of anger or a fluke. They had been dancing around their feelings for each other all this time, wrapped up in banter and adventures, but now it was all laid bare.

“I suppose,” the Doctor began, a twinkle in his eye, “that means we’ve been dating all along, haven’t we?”

Donna crossed her arms, pretending to be annoyed, but the corners of her mouth betrayed her. “Well, if that’s how you want to label it. But you’d better start thinking ahead!”

“Thinking ahead is my specialty!” he said, his grin widening.

As they stood there, the weight of their unspoken feelings began to lift, replaced by a lightness that filled the TARDIS. The argument was forgotten, and instead, they found themselves lost in each other’s eyes, the air crackling with newfound possibilities.

“Now, how about we go on a proper date?” he suggested, his enthusiasm infectious.

“Only if you promise not to steal anything this time!” Donna shot back, laughter bubbling up.

“Deal!” The Doctor took her hand, and together they stepped into the unknown, ready for whatever adventure awaited them—this time, as more than just friends.

Ten: I accidentally ate Donna’s cake, how long do you think I’ll live?

Martha: Ten.

Ten: Ten what?

Martha: Nine…

Doctor Who: a summary