{{On Hiatus}} She came out of no where, or so it seemed. Just popped up on the door step of Miss Hattie's Home for Girls to earn herself the name Hattie Vincent and the favor of Miss Hattie. Loretta was an odd girl, intelligent and full of predictions- mostly passed off as nonsense. She knew something bad would happen...
Imagine being swept off your feet by the Doctor. Befriending his companions, crossing time and space. The dangers its worth, and the trouble you two cause. (I will take short, simple requests. I will do fluff, but nothing suggestive. No lemons or smut.)
My name is (F/N) (L/N). When I was little, I had an imaginary friend. When I grew up, he came back. He calls himself the Doctor, and he has a blue box called the TARDIS that can travel through all of time and space. I ran away with him, and we've been running ever since.