When he thought back on it, there wasn't much that compared to having an armful of Billie Piper. All soft curves, warmth,and laughter. The delightful squish of the Ood head was enough to satiate his 8 year old self's fantasies for months. And the rubbery texture of Davros' makeup did more than send him into fits of fanboy delight. If only his younger self knew what lay ahead. Playing the Doctor, touching an Ood, meeting (and defeating!) Davros, and this, holding Billie, the love of his life.
- professortennant

ASDFGHJKL; THANK YOU! I am not sure what I did to warrant this, but you should definitely tell me, so I can do more of it.

(And how it’s this complete collision of making him happy through the ages that one night where the scenes took forever to set up and he ended up in his trailer, shutting his eyes for what was supposed to be just a moment and he woke up to Billie straddling him, tickling at his chin with light fingers that ended up being Ood tentacles stolen from the props department. And how she’d tossed them aside to use her lips instead. And how Catherine found the tentacles weeks later, tucked behind the bench. And how he’d blushed and taken them from her, shoving them into his bag when she wasn’t looking. And how he’d called Billie as soon as she left.)

   
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