Gallifrey Records: The Wedding Album, Part 4/4. (Finished!)

allrightfine:

gallifreyburning:

All right y’all, fourth and final section for this wedding reception round of fic tennis! If you’ve missed the celebration so far, Part OnePart Two, and Part Three. If you aren’t one for weddings, savior “Gallifrey Records” or “fic tennis.” If you need a Gallifrey Records refresher course, there’s also a master post.

(Jamie’s Obligatory Rating Note: final section is adult.)

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The next morning, Rose wakes up in the turret room, snuggled into a four-poster bed covered in fluffy duvets and feather pillows. She stays still for a while, warm beneath the blankets, staring at the curtains draped overhead. It seems somewhat appropriate that she should have spent the night in a castle, like a princess, right before her wedding celebration. What with the fuss and dresses and champagne to come, she’s got a veritable smorgasbord of royal hoops to jump through.

The only thing missing from today’s schedule are a polo match and a coronation.

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Gallifrey Records: The Wedding Album (Part 2)

gallifreyburning:

Moving on to part 2, as Jamie and I do when we go on too long about the Doctor and Rose. Catch up on Part One here. If you’d like to avoid the wedding brouhaha, savior “Gallifrey Records” or “fic tennis.” If you need a Gallifrey Records refresher course, there’s also a master post.

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The next morning, Rose ambles out of the bedroom, rain pattering quietly against the cottage’s thatched roof. She pauses in the lounge to stare through the kitchen door, soaking in the sight of the Doctor sitting in jimjam bottoms and nothing else, feeding Joanie sliced apple and yoghurt at the table. The warm, relaxed feeling from last night is still lingering, comfortable and happy in this place with these people.

Her family.

It wouldn’t be so bad, hiding out here in the cottage for the next few days, just the three of them.

Then she sees the piece of paper waiting on the floor. Someone slid under the front door sometime in the night, apparently. She picks it up and squints at it in the gray morning light – it’s a schedule. Two full days’ worth of activities planned down to the microsecond, teatimes and tee times, deer stalking parties and luncheons, showers and hen nights.

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G A L L I F R E Y  R E C O R D S ( x )
written by gallifreyburning & allrightfine.

Rose wasn’t initially sure what to make of the offer.

Everybody knew the Doctor, had listened to his music at some point in their lives, tucked up in their bedrooms and pouring over the lyrics insert. Everybody had a favorite album, too. They were never titled, only distinguishable by what he was wearing on the cover.

Her mum’s friends always talked about the Scarf Album or the Cricket Album, but Rose liked his newer stuff, the Leather Album and the Suit Album, even the Cravat Album (though she’d gotten into that one out of order).

So when he’d called her — and her — not her mum, actually called Rose, and invited her to be the opening act for his newest tour, it was kind of a heavy moment.

Gallifrey Records: The Wedding Album

gallifreyburning:

allrightfine:

Allison and I thought it was about time we let these two crazy kids get married. If you’d like to skip the ceremony, savior “Gallifrey Records” or “fic tennis.” 

If you’d like to catch up on any Gallifrey Records you’ve missed, as always, there’s the master post.

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The appointment is scheduled for a Friday afternoon with only the slightest bit of forethought.

Nearly everyone they know is out of town, the register’s office had the date open, and, if the story does leak, it’s got the best chance of being swallowed up on a Friday night.

It’s not the most extravagant arrangement, but it’s what they want, and so, when that Friday finally rolls around, three weeks after the appointment was made, and nearly a year after getting engaged, the Doctor puts on a brown suit, Rose puts on a white dress, and they walk the six blocks to Joanie’s preschool.

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so ok everthing is amazing, I love all that madness, but WHERE IS THE WEDDING NIGHT I am asking? XD

Gallifrey Records: The Wedding Album

allrightfine:

Allison and I thought it was about time we let these two crazy kids get married. If you’d like to skip the ceremony, savior “Gallifrey Records” or “fic tennis.”

If you’d like to catch up on any Gallifrey Records you’ve missed, as always, there’s the master post.

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The appointment is scheduled for a Friday afternoon with only the slightest bit of forethought.

Nearly everyone they know is out of town, the register’s office had the date open, and, if the story does leak, it’s got the best chance of being swallowed up on a Friday night.

It’s not the most extravagant arrangement, but it’s what they want, and so, when that Friday finally rolls around, three weeks after the appointment was made, and nearly a year after getting engaged, the Doctor puts on a brown suit, Rose puts on a white dress, and they walk the six blocks to Joanie’s preschool.

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30 Days of New Who Day 13: Favorite Fanfictions

Gallifrey Records by Jamie (allrightfine) and Allison (gallifreyburning) 

Here’s where I would usually put a quote of some kind, but using a quote from this fic would take the joy out of you guys reading it for the very first time.  So I’ll just say this is the best fanfiction I’ve ever read.  Its Au where the Doctor is a rockstar who takes Rose on tour as his opening act.  Its beautifully written, equally hot and sweet.  Sometimes its loosely based on season 2 other times it veers to a new territory, but no matter what the two heroes are perfectly in character, something that is often difficult to achieve even when the story is not AU.  If you haven’t read it yet, I highly recommend it!

Gallifrey Records - The Hangover Split Album: Part Four (FINISHED)

gallifreyburning:

gallifreyburning:

Here we go, on to the final leg of this round of Gallifrey Records fic tennis. (I think I’m mixing sports metaphors, but whatever.) If you need to catch up, here are Part One and Part Two and Part Three. Savior “fic tennis” or “gallifrey records” to get off this crazy ride. Our most excellent prompt for this go-round is courtesy of the fantastically talented and generous littlewhomouse!

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The Doctor’s staring at Rose like he expects her to have some sort of answer.

What is she supposed to say? That she’s happy they aren’t married? That’s not true. They don’t need the vows to keep them together – they’re both in this for the long haul, there’s no doubt in her mind. But there’s a spark of want in Rose’s chest when she thinks about being properly married to the Doctor, about people calling him Mr. Tyler. The idea of a wedding band on his ring finger, one that she put there, makes her mouth dry and her heart thump, makes her want to climb right into his lap and stake a claim to the rest of his body, too.

The Doctor’s not the kind of man who abides by the trappings of religion or culture, and neither is Rose. She doesn’t necessarily want the fancy ceremony with a priest and cathedral and big white dress. This wasn’t the way she wanted to marry him, either, in Vegas and stoned and without remembering a single moment of it, but at a certain point … what if it’s the only wedding they ever have?

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Gallifrey Records - The Hangover Split Album

allrightfine:

gallifreyburning:

I can’t even remember what round of fic tennis Jamie and I are on at this point, it’s got to be twenty-something. Frankly, I’m too excited to be bothered with the math. This time we’re hanging out with rockstar Doctor and Rose in the Gallifrey Records ‘verse, so savior “fic tennis” or “gallifrey records” if you don’t want backstage passes to the show. Our most excellent prompt for this go-round is courtesy of the fantastically talented and generous littlewhomouse!

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allrightfine:

Rose wakes to the feeling of something hard and uncomfortable beneath her cheek. She makes a mental note to feed the Doctor an extra sandwich, rolls over, and promptly falls two feet.

The impact startles her fully awake, eyes popping open as a headache screams to life and, oh, not the Doctor, then. A coffee table. She’d fallen asleep on a coffee table. Whose coffee table is this?

She rubs at her eyes, everything swimming in and out of focus for a few moments, before she’s finally able to see. Ah, the hotel suite, Vegas. Of course.

Jesus, what had they done last night?

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Gallifrey Records Master Post.

allrightfine:

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That one time the Tenth Doctor was a rock star, and Rose Tyler was his opening act.

(co-authored by allrightfine and gallifreyburning)

logo by songfordecem

Fic (in chronological order):

Gallifrey Records:
Part 1/3 + Part 2/3 + Part 3/3

Gallifrey Records II (the School Reunion Remix):
Part 1/1

Domestics (the Meet the Parents Mash-Up):
Part 1/1

Logistics (the Moving In Mash-Up):
Part 1/1 

April Fools’ Day:
Part 1/1

Gallifrey Records III (the Doomsday Compilation):
Part 1/2 + Part 2/2

Gallifrey Records IV (the GitF Bootlegs):
Part 1/2 + Part 2/2

Commentary for Gallifrey Records IV

The First Time the Doctor Sees Jackie Again + The First Time They Went on a Date Again:
Part 1/1

The First Time They Held Hands Again + The First Time They Shared a Bed:
Part 1/1

The First Time Rose Kissed the Doctor Again (and Vice Versa):
Part 1/1

Final GitF Bootleg (or the first time they slept together):
Part 1/2 + Part 2/2

Gallifrey Records V, Five Times The Doctor and The Master Play Music Together (and One Time They Don’t.):
Part 1/3 + Part 2/3 + Part 3a/3 + Part 3b/3 

The Layover Sampler:
Part 1/1

The Solo Album Import:
Part 1/1

The Acoustic Collaboration:
Part 1/1

The Charity Broadcast:
Part 1/2 + Part 2/2 + Epilogue

upcoming albums (fic set in some undefined time in the future/baby fic):

Better With Three Box Set:
Disc 1 + Disc 2 + Disc 3 + Disc 4

The Human Nature EP:
Part 1/5 + Part 2/5 + Part 3/5 + Part 4/5 + Part 5/5

compilation albums (fic that spans multiple time frames):

Five Times the Doctor Took his Clothes Off (and One Time it was just for Rose.):
Part 1/1

Five Times there was Kissing (and One Time there wasn’t.):
Part 1/2 + Part 2/2

b-sides + unfinished tracks (or tag fic, basically):

These are be available over on the Gallifrey Records Tumblr, for easy-reading! In the meantime, here are the original posts:

  • On Stage: [x]
  • Record Store: [x]
  • Sharing a Bed: [x]
  • Paintball: [x]
  • Interviews: [x]
  • Music Festival: [x]
  • Video Filming: [x]
  • Holding Down the Fort [x]
  • Hiding Clothes [x]
  • Muddy Backstage [x]
  • Fighting at the Bungalow [x]
  • Gridlock [x]
  • Movie Theatre [x]
  • Press Day Stress [x]
  • Old Photos [x]
  • Post-Doomsday Shower [x]
  • RTD and a Beach in Norway [x] Vegas [x]
  • Powell Estate Bag Lunch [x]
  • Post-Doomsday Shopping [x]
  • Camera Phone Photos at Jackie’s [x]
  • School Kids and Blonde Braids [x]
  • Gallifrey Records at an Incubus Concert (birthday fic for Anna) [x]
  • Best Suds [x]
  • Theta, Koschei, Floppy Hair [x]
  • What to Expect When You’re Not Expecting the Master [x]
  • Public Lewdness with Theta and Koschei [x]

actual songs from the first several fics in gallifrey records, a mix cd

the second album of songs from fics in gallifrey records, another mix cd

cover songs & album art (or stuff other people have created)

(Also on Teaspoon and Livejournal!)

allrightfine:

It’s part three of the current Gallifrey Records fic tennis, because it wouldn’t be Gallifrey Records fic tennis if we weren’t spilling over into new posts with our wordiness. Here’s Part One and Part Two if you’d like to catch up, or you think you missed something. As Allison has mentioned before, we’re touching on the theme of memory loss in this story, so please savior “fic tennis” if you want to avoid the topic. 

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Rose has never been so relieved to see Donna in her entire life and she’s up off the wall in a flash, wrapping Donna in a hug.

“How did you — how are you here? Oh my god, Donna,” she nearly crumples as Donna slips her arms around Rose, returning the hug for a long moment before pulling back.

“Turns out someone overheard the conversation you had with your friend in there in the grocery store, and snapped a picture of the two of you. They posted it to Twitter, and suddenly the internet’s on fire, talking about the world’s greatest Doctor and Rose impersonators,” Donna says.

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