A/N: So this is my big Dr. Who project... I kinda have one of these for every ship I fall in love with. A series of "what happened after" chronological oneshots between Rose and Tentoo. As much as the initial emotion shown in Journey's End implied that they would be perfectly happy (she finally kissed him!), I kinda think it wouldn't be that easy.

So this will be a multi-chapter fic, going through their journey together, learning to love despite everything they've lost. I originally intended to post it all at once, as a giant oneshot, but I liked each bit as a stand-alone, too. I'll try to post fast, but I keep going back and editing, so we'll see.

Some will be drabble-length, some much longer.

Enjoy and please review!

"So… What do we do now?"

His hand gripped hers tightly. Instinctively she twined their fingers together, his touch warm and familiar. The TARDIS was gone, but this other Doctor was still there, still beside her. She studied every inch of his face. The warmth in his brown eyes was the same, the spattering of freckles that she only noticed when her face was inches away from his were the same, the way his lips curled up on one side in a hesitant smile was exactly the same.

"Figure it out, I guess," she said.

And there was something else that was the same, too. She had seen it years ago in a different face. It was that dark something in his ageless gaze that drew her in, all that time ago, and again now, when she stood on her toes to kiss him again. She couldn't help it. Neither, it seemed, could he, because he held her more closely to him than he ever had before. He kissed her forehead, buried his face in her hair, and she was glad for it.

It meant that he couldn't see her face, nor the tears streaming down her cheeks.