"Great. Brilliant. I'm in a fanfic. I'm dead and the afterlife is a fucking Doctor Who fanfic." Amara Kashyap always planned. Everything in her life was a meticulously planned event, and God forbid even the slightest issue to said plans. However, her life is thrown to a toss when a wave crashes down an event nobody could possibly plan on her. She's now in a fictional world that couldn't exist, and her life is now tangled with a man who is possibly the single most unpredictable being in all of time and space. Maybe this would be a good thing. Maybe it won't. Only time can tell. Warning: Strong Language, anxiety attacks
16 parts