Basically, Doctor Who characters and a TARDIS load of other crazy fandoms meet on an online chatroom, with catastrophic results. Involving dance parties. And sentient bananas. Question: What could possibly go wrong when you put Doctor Who in an online chatroom? Answer? Guys. Seriously. This is Doctor Who. To put it better, what COULDN'T go wrong? {I don't think it's necessary to mention that I didn't create Doctor Who or any of these other amazing and strange fandoms, but.. I just did mention it. Oh well.}

Amelia- just Amelia. One year after the Daleks destroyed her planet, sending her crashing into Earth, she receives a mysterious letter in the mail- and suddenly, she is thrown into a world of witchcraft and wizardry. But are things at Hogwarts not quite what they seem? A Harry Potter/Doctor Who crossover. Rough draft- now in complete re-writing/revision period!

The Doctor looked up, startled. "What the....?" He stood gaping at the five teenaged boys standing before him. "Who are you and how did you get on my TARDIS?" A boy wearing a striped shirt and a pair of braces looked up at him nervously. "Um... we're One Direction." I do not own Doctor Who or One Direction. They belong to who they belong to. :)

Trapped 1500 years in the past. No Rory, no Doctor and no way to return. Knowledge on aliens can be useful especially when a familiar enemy of the doctor tries to take control of Camelot. But is a knowledge of aliens any good when fighting a dragon? Is Amelia getting too close to the Prince? And is there even a way to return? DW: Set after S6 before S7 Merlin: Set before S1

These are just mini stories that I didn't feel like writing a whole long plot to. Thanks for reading! :) (All characters and settings taken from the show belong to BBC and Steven Moffat, Russel T. Davies, and any future or past writers of Doctor Who.)

Jennifer Wood has a secret past that nobody knows about. One so secret, that not even she knows about it herself. Searching for the life she once lived she stumbles upon a man named Captain Jack Harkness and his team of new recruits from Torchwood Cardiff. Together, they bring out a new side of her that changes her life forever when she runs across an old fog watch. Most characters of this story belong to the BBC, these include Doctor Who and Torchwood. I did not create Doctor Who or Torchwood, only a few select characters including Erica Peterson and Alexander Watson. (Under Revision)

The best quotes use out through the doctor who shows. All rights to BBC Doctor Who cast and crew.

Just a bunch of random crap I wrote cause I was bored...enjoy!!! :) Ps: this is my first crack!fic so NO FLAMES PLEASE!! thanks! If you think the jokes are stupid, IM SORRY!! I'm just a lonely person trying to be funny. :( Doctor who isn't mine. If it was,The Doctor would be dating The Master ;)

Having a secret relationship with BBC's Eleventh Doctor, Matt Smith? No, a 19 year old Australian girl with minimal acting experience like Cassie Leeson never, in a million light years throughout all of time and space, could have EVER guessed she'd end up here. Here as a recurring role on the hit television series Doctor Who. Here in Cardiff, filming alongside Matt, a man with whom she was having a hidden relationship. Here, involved with a man who was eleven years her senior - ironically the eleventh Doctor, too. And it was all down to her character, Ariana Belle. It was her fault, it had to be. As she embarks on this new journey filled with secrets, sunsets, stolen kisses, daleks and the colour of TARDIS blue, Cassie is confident that a fictional character is the one guilty of all this mischief, all this sneaking past the public eyes & hiding together in plain sight. It couldn't possibly be Cassie. None of this was her style. No, it was all Ariana Belle - Aria was the one to blame.

Lives of the innocent change during wars. Especially the biggest wars, like the Last Great Time War. It was a fight between the Daleks and Timelords for all of eternity, and both lost. It was all because of me, Starlit, the Weapon, as they called me and keep doing so. But I wasn't alone, a man named the Doctor was there too. He came once.