Doctor Who X Reader Novels & Stories

They went in through the old supply shed, past the altar littered with candles and bottle caps, down into the basement, where the air was three shades colder and the world felt stuck between minutes. Loam was waiting, of course, a grinning stickfigure of a man with nicotine stains on every finger. “You brought your doc.” “I’m not a doc,” Xander said, before Carolina could needle it. “I just fix machines.” “That’s all the saints ever did anyway,” Loam replied, gracious, with the air of someone thrilled by his own bad manners.

I explain. They are about to say something when Doctor Branson pushes his way through them and takes a seat by Tia. I tell them that I linked him to come and take a look at Xander. I can tell that Tia is still nervous around them. Doctor Branson says that it appears that Xander picked up what the other pups have been passing around and should be fine in a few days. He gives her some medication to give him and says to link him if he is not better in a day or two. I link Tia and tell her to explain to them what has happened to her. I signal to the others that we need to leave the room so they can talk. “Where is Aliya?” Quinton asks.

The door was pushed open from the outside,and a doctor who looked to be in his early thirties walked in,with a stethoscope on his neck. “Wow…..I never expected you to be awake by now….I mean…..”. There was a hint anxiety in his voice,as if he had seen a ghost. “I….”. “She's awake, doctor. Please come and check her vital signs”. Xandia dragged the doctor to my bed, nudging him with her elbow. “You've a very strong immune system. In fact you were supposed to be dead by now….. can I ask you some personal question?”. There was a hint of curiosity in the doctor's voice,I nodded my head, giving him a go ahead order.

My heart was pounding as I found the page I was looking for. The others were quiet when I came back into the living room, eyes glued to the white sheet I held in my hand. “I somehow didn’t even see it before,” I said, passing the page to Mira and pointing. “Now I can’t unsee it.” Mira gasped when she saw what I was referring to. “It can’t be.” “I think it is.” At the bottom of the page was a list of names, doctors working with my mother. Among them, was Dr. Malachi Waterstone.

The kitchen and the living room have only a single divider between them so people can still talk freely even in different parts. "The doctor," he enunciated. Gabbie pouted to it. "I see." The decorations don't suit Xander but when you try to look at it as a whole, the interior is so relaxing and therapeutic. "Are you close with that doctor?" "What drink do you want?" Xander asked back without answering. "You didn't answer me though," she whined again but still gave Xander the answer to him. "Chocolate drink." "I don't have a chocolate drink."

As Chloe prepares to drive him out of the room, the sound of heavy, rhythmic footsteps echoes from the hallway—footsteps that carry the unmistakable weight of power. Do you think Xavier has returned to find the doctor "comforting" his wife, or is this the arrival of Donovan Tang?

I hope I don't fail. The next morning, I open my tired eyes as I try to look for the doctor. And as always, he's not in bed next to me. So, resigned, I grab a robe and go out to have some coffee before going to work. When I arrived in the living room, I saw that he was sitting in one of the dining room chairs, wearing his red boxers and a white sleeveless t-shirt. “Doctor Dustin?” I whispered, surprised to see him there. “Wow, he sleeps too much!” He murmured with his perfect magazine-man demeanor. “I guess sex is like an exercise for you,” he said as he passed a needle through the fabric of the dress that Abby had torn.

He says as he kneels next to X. I’m so nervous right now. He lifts X’s eyelids one by one shining light in them. “Good, good,” he says, thank god. He grabs onto X’s hand. “Xavier, I’m Dr. Fischer, if you can hear me squeeze my hand,” the doctor instructs. Thank fuck! I see X’s hand lightly squeeze the doctor’s and I can actually jump for joy right now. Dr. Fischer does a few more tests and X responds to them.

Supreme Alpha Conan uttered as he rubbed his hands on Xavier's shoulders. "I'll play this act well enough to understand the plots of my enemies. This is definitely a reward placed in a platter of gold to me" I muttered to myself as I held my hands in the air, staring at the bowl of chicken soup that was now turning cold. "Let me feed you" Xavier uttered as he collected the bowl. I knew the Doctor read someone else report, thinking I'm the one suffering from amnesia. I laughed remembering hitting off the papers in his hands, that must have been the cause of the mishap that has now turned to a blessing to me.

The door to the ward opened and the doctor walked in with a nurse behind him, they both turned to the door to see who it was. “I’m sorry for interrupting. Good morning sir.” The doctor greeted and Alex nodded in response before slowly standing up from the bed, he ran his hands through his hair as he stood on his feet, he looked so rough and sexy, that the nurse couldn't keep her eyes off him. Blakeley noticed this and she felt somehow mad. “Are you okay Mrs. Xanders? Are you feeling any pain?” He asked and she shook her head in response. Alex kept staring at her as the doctor questioned her.