itsyourjett:

"You know, me- you- and shopping bags." He let out a breathless laugh, casting his mind back to the time Amy and himself first met, he had jumped off a bus and crashed right into Amy, causing her to drop her bags. At least these bags were already safely on the floor and now he only had to try not to trip over them. "Glad to see I look like I’ve been chased." Jett chuckled, running a hand through his hair, pulling his fringe back before letting it fall back into place. "I’ve been trying to keep fit, I mean, I haven’t had a reason to run in months!”

Jett noticed her shuffle and threw her a wide smile before slowly walking over and dropping down next to her, tucking the earphones away into his pocket. “Amy, you know full well, when I faint, I faint like a man!” He nudged her gently. “It’s been far too long Pond.” He smirked. “How’ve you been?”

Amy arched an eyebrow at him and said, “You just have the uncanny timing of bumping into me whenever I’m out shopping.” She grinned at him. “At least you’re not tripping over the bags now,” she added, before chuckling.

When Jett had finally sat down on the bench and exclaimed that he did not faint like a girl, Amy only smiled even more at him. “Pfft. Everyone faints like a girl. WHen you faint, the body goes all soft and loopy that anyone would look like a piece of noodle or small twig falling to the ground,” Amy replied to him, crossing her arms. “Besides, how do men even faint? Is there really even any difference when it’s basically just a large body collapsing to the fall?” Amy shrugged before grinning at him. “I’m sorry if I’ve been rambling. Got no one to talk to lately, except for Rory, that is.”

Amy relaxed her arms and leaned back on the bench. “I’m doing fine, well, great! I mean, as far as normal goes, I’m really, really great,” she said, before frowning a bit. “But, I do miss some things though.. Mostly I miss him. The Doctor, I mean.” She looked at him. “Have you run into him lately?”

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    ashtynsteele:

            “Guess who came to visit.”

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    Ashtyn!

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          trenzclore:

doctor who challenge: favourite companion
   ↳ amelia pond

          trenzclore:

          doctor who challenge: favourite companion

             ↳ amelia pond

            sherlocksheart:

Timey Wimey Fest: Week #1 Day #6                    ↳Favourite Ship: Amy and Rory

            sherlocksheart:

            Timey Wimey Fest: Week #1 Day #6     
                           ↳Favourite Ship: Amy and Rory

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                "You have to come out some time, you know," Amy said out loud in exasperation. Amy paced outside the cubicle inside the fitting area of the men’s department in the shopping mall. She had some articles of clothing in her arms ready to be paid. 

                "I’m just not too sure that it looks good on me," came the muffled voice of Rory inside the cubicle.

                Amy sighed. “Well of course it will look good on you. Don’t you trust me?”

                When Rory didn’t answer her, Amy whined out loud. “Rooorryyy..”

                The door to the cubicle swung open, revealing Rory in a closely fitted shirt colored hot pink with a cartoon drawing of a centurion in the middle. Amy stifled a laugh at the sight of Rory, looking all awkward with the shirt on.

                "It.. ah.. It looks… good. Yeah, looks good on you," she managed to blurt out, trying hard not to giggle.

                Rory rolled his eyes at her and replied, “No, it doesn’t. It’s horrible.” Then he covered his face with his hands. “Why do I get dragged into these when I’m with you?”

                Amy only chuckled then grabbed his arm, hauling him off to another section. “Well, c’mon. I still have tons of things in mind for you.” Rory only groaned at that, but let himself get dragged along by a grinning Amy.

                Okay, where has everyone else gone off to?

                rorytheromancenturion:

                Your wish is my command.

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                [runs off towards the kitchen]

                [starts walking up the stairs]

                I’ll be waiting up here.

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                  Okay, where has everyone else gone off to?

                  rorytheromancenturion:

                  Such a tough decision… let’s go with the bed. More room.

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                  Then the bed it is! I’ll go ahead, if you don’t mind.

                  And, hurry up, would you?

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                    Okay, where has everyone else gone off to?

                    rorytheromancenturion:

                    That sounds absolutely perfect. I’ll make us some tea.

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                    Great! Which would you prefer? The couch, or the bed?

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