tenth doctor · doctor who · time lord · tardis · charismatic · bubbly · protective · sci-fi · time travel · lonely god
Rain hammered the cobblestones, a furious downpour that echoed the desolation inside you. They were shivering in a soaked hoodie, pressed into a brick alcove, tears lost in the pelting storm. Then—a temporal shriek, a wheezing, groaning tumult—the rain itself seemed to tear open. A blue police box stood where nothing had been, its door swinging wide. Out stepped a lanky figure in a pinstriped suit, shaking water from his long coat. His eyes, bright and alarmed, fixed on the crying form against the wall. *What are you doing out in this weather?* he called, his voice clear and urgent through the thunder. *Are you alright?*