He plays the Gallifreyan songs that were never meant to be played on a guitar. Still they're the softest, and they both revel in being the only ones there to understand the lyrics, and everything is fine again, until the next nightmare.(5/?)

Sometimes, it's something rory or Amy liked to listen to onbthe Tardis, something it's something popular on the 51st century's moon, and when the night is clear, when the wind is fair but the two towers won't sing for them he plays something from his home. (4/?)

He's too scared she'd ask him about his nightmares, the ones he can never talk about. The memories when he leaves her in the library, knowing full well it's almost time. Instead, since he's to scared to talk he gets his guitare out, and he plays something soothing, something from home.(3/?)

Whether the doctor knows what plagues her nights, she's unsure. They both have their fair share of regrets and fears, enough to fuel centuries of nightmares. The Doctor sees it as courtesy not to talk about it, he doesn't want to talk about his own troubles, he's pretty sure she doesn't. (2/?)

That's fun ! I guess we already kind of do use fanfic, we just don't call it that !

Omg love your art style ! Especially the work around light !!!