Advent Calendar 9 -- marriage (requested by morningroses)

“We should renew our vows, don’t you think?” said the Doctor.

Rose looked at him in surprise. “Which ones?”

“The Earth ones. And the Gallifreyan ones, I suppose. Maybe we should get married in every planet in the universe, would you like that?”

“What brought this on?” she asked, quizzically.

“Wellllll, I think I’ve turned out to be pretty good at this marriage business.”

“Do you now?”

“Yes. Plus, it’s our hundredth anniversary.”

Rose lit up. “You remembered!”

“Of course I did!”

“You are getting good at this marriage business.”

“Marry me on Thhhhhhhhhhhmyr?”

“And Barcelona, and Raxacoricofallipatorious, and—“