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antitimetraveller · 3 years
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“I’m an adult. I do grownup things. Independence.”
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Kyt looked up from the book which they had been reading. One comment about them being childish and stubborn had led to small hints of an argument beginning to bubble between them. Reluctantly putting his book down, he lent of forward to look at them.
“Oh, please. If you’re left alone for more than a day you start to go insane.” He pointed out “If you ever have to do anything independently then I fear for the welfare of the universe.” Kyt knew that the longer the Doctor was alone, the worse things got. It started off with them talking to themselves, then existential questions and eventually resulted in some potentially world or universe threatening event. Their grandparent may have been a grown up but they certainly weren’t independent. 
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sclfmastery · 4 years
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Could you pretty please do B4 for Dhawan Master
SOMEONE INSULTED HIS SOCKS!!!! >8( 
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“If I die, I’m haunting you first.”
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“If you die first, it’s because I’ve killed you.”
Missy spoke casually, leaning forward and bopping the Doctor on the nose.
“In which case, you’d be perfectly within your rights to haunt me.”
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thedoctornumber11 · 3 years
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Send a ❤ and my muse will react to your muse telling them that they love them for @shesxinxcharge.  I assume it’s for the River Song muse.
The Doctor smiled.  “And I of course feel exactly the same about you,” he told her with a gentle kiss to the forehead, “But right now, we need to focus on the Dalek threat at hand.”
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Like For a Starter !!!
Like for a Starter with any of My Muses!!
(Will Message to see which Muse you would if you like !!)
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whomuses · 4 years
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@shesxinxcharge from test muse || graham obrien
There wasn't really ... day and night, so much, in the TARDIS. But he'd noticed that the doc seemed to actually realise that yes, they did need some peace and relaxation and sleep now and then. They all had rooms, weirdly tailored rooms that the TARDIS seemed to make for them; there was something very peaceful about sleeping on the ship. And yet he'd never once noticed the Doc go to bed. Even when they went out for food, she rarely seemed to each much, and it only ever seemed to be sweet stuff. Or biscuits. And he knew she was an alien, and that aliens were different, but Graham worried.
Sure, he also knew she must be much, much older than him. But she looked like an early thirties lady, she looked - so much younger than him, even with those ancient eyes. And he'd grown protective, in the same way he felt about Yaz and Ryan. She might be a genius from outer space, but he was granddad, and he wanted to make sure the kids were okay.
Being closed off? Part and parcel of the doc. Insisting she was fine, running away from them, and he worried. He worried constantly.
Yaz and Ryan had gone to bed a while back. He'd sat in his room, hesitating, but finally, he couldn't take it any more. Wandering into the console room, he paused in the doorway, knowing she would be here. Always busy, always working. That worried him again, a little twist, and he cleared his throat to alert her of his presence. "So, Doc. You going to bed any time soon?"
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ooswcld · 4 years
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from @shesxinxcharge​‘s ask
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“don’t you understand by now? you wouldn’t ever need to ask me.” clara walked closer to the other, it having been a while since she saw such fragility in the doctor. “i’ll stay by your side, always. without you needing to ask me to. for as long as you want.”
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finalxproblem · 4 years
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OMG I had no idea you had a Moriarty side blog, seriously seeing that you reblogged my post and the comments made me laugh but also be very happy. I'd love to do something with your Moriarty if you are willing ? Also i hope you are doing well my Dear :D
//IT’S BECAUSE I’M LIKE NEVER NERE LOL :’’’’’) i feel so bad for the people i write with on this blog.  If you have INFINITE patience I will gladly rp with your Molleh <3 
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“Who is that?”
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antitimetraveller · 3 years
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“I am being extremely clever up here and there’s no one to stand around looking impressed!”
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Susan cleared her throat and looked up from the little circuit board that she'd been working on. It was a distraction. Just sitting there and watching her grandparent fix parts of the TARDIS didn't occupy her mind enough to stop unsavoury thoughts working their way into her mind. It was a mixture of uncured resentment towards her grandfather, guilt about her families deaths and a longing for home that Susan was desperately trying to avoid.
"Sorry," She said quietly and with an apologetic laugh "I just thought I'd work on something myself. I didn't think you'd appreciate me ogling at you while you worked." She lied.
She knew that it wasn't right to feel that way and she in no way hated her grandparent for what had happened. She loved them and needed them. It was just difficult to suddenly reverse 57 years of damage- the fear that she'd been abandoned because she some how wasn't good enough. Maybe now that she was back in the TARDIS, the Doctor would once again realise that they neither needed nor wanted her around.
No. She couldn't think like that.
They were back together as a happy family and everything would work out...
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sclfmastery · 4 years
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♔ (for whatever muse of mine you want to reply to !!)
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nonsexual acts of intimacy — select from the following for my muse to respond to:♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes
The Master steps out of the shower, pawing blindly in the steam for, at the very least, his clean set of plaid pants.  
His hand comes upon an empty, closed-lidded toilet seat.
    “Okay. Okay, I LEFT you here, you saucy slacks, WHERE. Did you GO.” He pauses for dramatic emphasis despite the fact that his TARDIS is the only witness to his performance; it seems a fitting  reaction when suddenly faced with the fact that a wild animal has absconded with his clothes, leaving him naked as a baby and shrouded only in steam.  
He fumbles out into the hallway, unashamed of his birthday suit, and really only troubled by the thought of being stabbed or shot by the thief. 
His vision at last avails him, and there she stands, the Doctor, clad in her rainbow top and HIS trousers. 
Infuriatingly, they’re rolled up and at almost the same exact spot on her calves. The one time he’s taller than her, it has to be by a mere INCH.
    “Excuse me, I believe you’ve nabbed something of mine.”
He pauses.
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    “And if you say, ‘besides your virginity,’ I just may KILL you.” 
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Starter for @shesxinxcharge
The noise coming from the cell next to her was criminal. Missy curled her lips at her pun- well of course it was criminal, she was in a high security prison captured by the Judoon for the oh...fiftieth time this lifetime? It was something close to that number. Either way, five days had past in linear time. Missy could escape with relative ease but she was rather enjoying the bed and board. A roof over her head and three square meals were a luxury. Sure, there was the downside of drugs and experimentations but even they were relatively yummy. Now, with her new neighbour yelling, she was treated to entertainment. Dinner and a show- is what a treat.
Still, Missy was trying to sleep and all the rookie next door was doing was screaming and protesting her innocence. It wasn’t good entertainment at all. Reaching down, Missy removed her heeled boot and threw it at the wall. It collided with a bang that she was proud of.
“Oi!” Missy yelled in her best Scottish burr. “If yer gonnae make such a racket, you could at least do something entertaining. I used to enjoy an operatic interlude. You’ve certainly got the lung capacity for something like that...”
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thedoctornumber11 · 3 years
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“You can stay, but your clothes must go.” (My new River Song muse)
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“Of course,” he smiled slightly as he began to undress.  “I assume this has something to do with your handcuffs once again?” he asked her.  It always seemed to be that way with River.
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Whoops... Closed Starter for Delgado-master.
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The Doctor held the newborn close to her chest as she maneuvered the alleyway, it probably wasn’t the safest idea to be walking down a alleyway with a baby but it was a shortcut and she was on a mission, making sure she got to where she knew The Master would be before he left, knowing there was always the chance he would already be gone but she had no choice but to park her tardis further away seeming as she was rather crossing her timelines yet again but only in the fact that the third Doctor had been around not long before.
She finally saw the Master’s Tardis and she quickened her step until she was right outside of it which was when she hesitated. She wrapped her coat around her baby boy who was thankfully still sleeping through all of this as she tried to force herself to knock.
She knew he had a right to know and this was the regeneration of The Master who she had had ‘Fun’ with leading to the bundle in her arms but she was nervous as to how it would change things. Forcing herself to not think of those things she quickly knocked on the door and waited.
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whomuses · 4 years
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@shesxinxcharge​ liked for a pun starter
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“I tried to catch fog, but I mist.”
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0nlywateristheriver · 4 years
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❝Well, do you need anything? Anything at all?❞ 
‘I need you,’ River thought to herself, but she knew better than to tie the Doctor down. He’d always limited their time together and a baby would be a whole ‘nother ball game. No reason to think the Doctor would want to stay now just because she had a softer, fairer face. 
“I’ll get by … we’ll get by,” she corrected herself. “I didn’t know I’d run into you here. I’m sorry.” 
She smiled sadly and found herself unconsciously rubbing her baby bump. “Unfortunately, he’s impossible to hide at this point.”
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