#sorry for the tardiness lmaoooo

[kuroimarzipan]

Sorry for the tardiness, only just sat down and read the prompts. The Hanged Man and the Tower for Yejide?

lmao no need to apologise!! and oooohh i rarely get to talk about dnd charas on these so thanks!!

12.  the hanged man  :  how open is your muse to new opportunities ? do they constantly look for them or do they simply take whatever comes their way ?

Almost to a dangerous degree!! These days, Yejide is quite the thrill seeker and risk-taker. This has been slightly curbed in the past six or so months, as one of her companions died, and she quit adventuring for a time (only for two of her friends to conspire to get her back out there since she was... well, being difficult, we'll say)

16.  the tower  :  what event drastically changed your muse’s life ? do they resent that event or are they glad of it ?

It's funny that you asked for the tower since I based all the tidespeakers on major arcana, and Yejide, as the 16th, has her story based on the tower lmaoooo

Yejide, as the 16th Tidespeaker, would consult the stars to predict the seas for the fishermen of her small village, which was situated less than a day's travel from the main city of the isle, Dordorne. One day, she received a vision of the entire island swallowed up by the sea, and after warning her own village to pack their things, she headed to the main city, seeking an audience with its council. Though she was granted an audience, the council members brushed off her warning, considering themselves safe under the blessing of their god. Only some few dozen from the main city joined the couple hundred of the tidespeaker's village that day on the fishing boats, and they watched the island, with still hundreds of thousands of people there, swallowed by the sea.

The refugees eventually made land on Omoya, a continent to the east, and after Yejide made negotiations with some of the officials there, they agreed to assist the Dordorners, and had an enclave built for them out of artificial islands offshore. Once this was complete, Yejide came to understand that her people no longer required her guidance, and gave up her role as tidespeaker, and has been looking for something new to fill her time in the five years since.

#ask meme #replies #yejide #its backstory o clock #fun fact her current party has no idea about this stuff in character lmfao #shes just a weird woman that can talk to the stars. #one of them even thought she was inexperienced at adventuring at first which is funny

[the-writer-ofthe-fandoms]

Something Strange (Doctor Who/Stranger Things) (Part 1)

Words: 1.2k+ A/N: HELLO YES ANOTHER CROSSOVER READER INSERT Idk why this popped into my head but i have had nothing but crossover come into my mind and i needed to write this down lmaoooo

"She just needs some repairs and we can go off an explore." You heard the Doctor shout from under the console of the TARDIS.

"I was thinking of exploring Ancient Rome, I want to try the ancient bread." Youp replied, swinging your feet back and forth. You were sitting at the door if the TARDIS, watching the stars as the Doctors ship floated peacefully through space.

"Out of all the things you can do in Ancient Rome you want to try bread?"

"Yeah why not?"

"You're a funny one, (Y/N)." You hear the alien laugh, making you smile. You and the Doctor were an interesting duo. He had crossed paths with you in your home city after some aliens decided to wreck havoc. You were able to save his ass and when the aliens were gone he asked you to join him. You saw so many things on your travels, things you only dreamed about seeing. Him and you were thick as thieves.

"You almost done Doctor?"

"Almost! I just need to tweek one more-"

You were sent flying back as the TARDIS tilted, it had its doors slam shut. The TARDIS straightened out enough, only for you and the Doctor to grab onto the control panel before it tilted wildly again. You held on with all your might, watching the Doctor desperately try to do something to stop this flight.

"What the hell is happening?!" You shouted as loud as you could to be heard over the loud sound the TARDIS makes.

"I have no bloody idea! I think she wants to take us somewhere. Hold on!" The Timelord twisted a nob and pulled a lever, the ship lurched forward. You felt like the air was knocked out of you as your torso hit the metal. You heard the Doctor pull one last level and the TARDIS lurched once more, sending you both to the floor.

"What the hell..." You moaned in pain, clutching your head. You sit up from the ground but the Doctor was a head of you, already jumping to his feet to see where the TARDIS brought us.

His brows furrowed in confusion. "Hawkins, Indiana 1983... Why this town and why this year?"

"Well we will have to go and find out, don't we?" You grinned and the Doctor smiled.

"Allons-y! As I like to say!" He helped you off the floor and took hold of your hand. He pushed the door open and you both were greeted with a forest. You both carefully step out of the TARDIS, glancing around.

"Huh just a forest-"

"Something's not right."

"What? What is it? How can you tell?"

"I don't know what it is, but there is something different and not a good different. I can just feel it." The Doctor pulled out his sonic screw driver and turned it on. He walked forwards, slowly scanning the air left to right. You watched him intensely, noticing his eyebrows furrowed as he stepped carefully. You turn around and make sure to lock the TARDIS before joining the Doctor.

You both venture farther into the woods. Although you didn't know what was up, you felt subtle anxiety creep into your chest. You kept your eyes peeled for any sign of danger. Everything seemed ordinary, except for that the direction you were walking in made the sonic screwdrive light up bright and sound louder.

"WILL!" Yours and the Doctors heads perked up to the yelling in the distance; it seems to be coming in front of you.

The Doctor gave you a look that read 'want to go investigate' with a head tilt in that direction.

You replied with a look of your own that read 'I don't know, why not' and a shrug. You both gave a nod and continued forward, with the sonic screw driver put away. You almost laugh at how well you two could silently communicate. Regardless, you both followed the yelling as it got louder. You then noticed there were two, distinc voices: one male sounding and one female. You noticed in the corner of your eye the Doctor pull something out of his suit, assumably the psychic paper.

The two people yelling soon came into view in a clearing, next to a hand-made looking hut. Obviously your arrival made the pair stare at you both wide eyed and mouths agape.

"Who-Who are you?" The woman stuttered, the teen boy wit her look like he was ready to fight.

"Hello, uh we are lost." The Doctor smiled. "Been traveling all day from England and wanted to walk through the woods to stretch our legs. We got turned around."

"O-Oh." She replied, biting her lip. She then pulled out an unevenly folded paper from her coat pocket. She hastily unfolded it amd handed it to you since you were closer to her. "Have you seen this boy in the woods at all?"

You inspected the paper, your messy haired partner leaning over too look. There was a picture of a young boy with the name Will Byers and contact information at the bottom. "We haven't come across anyone while walking. I'm sorry."

"Oh what are we going to do, Jonathan." The woman cried and turned away from us. Jonathan wrapped the woman in his arms, quietly shushing her.

"Its okay, we will find him." He spoke softly, though loud enough for the two of you to hear. It was safe to assume they were a family and Will was the womans child.

"We are uh, investigators in England we may be able to help." The Doctor then pulled out his psychic paper and showed it to them. "My parnter her left theirs in their luggage."

"R-really?!" They both looked at each other and back at you and The Doctor.

"We best find our way back now, I assume to just call the number on the flyer?"

"Yea, and my name is Joyce Byers by the way and this is my oldest Jonathan." He awkwardly waved.

"Well I am (Y/N) and this is..." You motioned to the alien.

"Right, I am The Doctor."

"Doctor who?" Jonathan asked the signature question.

"Oh, just The Doctor."

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"I have a feeling that William Byers has something to do with whatever made the TARDIS want to come here." The Doctor said while you both walked towards where the Blue Box landed.

You nodded, "No doubt, your screwdriver was leading us to that clearing... Or to that family."

Your ears perked at the sound of distant young voices, pretty much in the direction of the TARDIS. This couldn't be good... You slowed down your walking and allowed The Doctor to take the lead, his sonic screwdriver out and ready.

"Dude why won't it open!" You heard a young boys voice yell with some struggle.

"I don't know Lucas but keep trying!" A lisped voice replied and then grunted.

You and the Doctor saw the Police Box and with their backs facing you both, you saw three young boys trying to break into the TARDIS.

"What do you boys think you are doing?" The Doctor questioned with a stern voice and raised brow. The three spun on there heels, eyes wide like a deer caught in headlights. One was a lanky boy with dark hair surrounding his face, the other boy was African-American and also fairly lanky, and the third boy had a mop of brown curls that were covered by a hat.

It was like a stand off between you and The Doctor, and the three kids. No one moving, no one seemingly blinking.

#stranger things #stranger things imagines #stranger things x reader #stranger things imagine #stranger things crossover #doctor who #10th doctor #doctor who imagine #doctor x reader #tenth doctor #ten x reader #doctor who x reader #doctor who crossover #CrossOver #cross over fic #crossover fic

[colewald]

I MET PETER CAPALDI AND JOHN BARROWMAN ON SUNDAY THE 29TH OF APRIL 2018 AND HERE IS HOW IT WENT DOWN

This was genuinely one of the best days of my entire life and I still can’t believe it actually happened.

SO the night before, I went to bed at like 9 but was tossing and turning ‘til 2 in the morning ‘cause my ass was excited. I don’t even know for sure if I actually fell asleep at any point but I got up at 5am to start getting ready! (This is detail that literally no one needs or wants but)

I was already super hyped but as soon as I put on my tardis dress and my leather jacket...bitch I was PUMPED. I literally could not stop smiling the entire hour and a half drive to the convention centre.

(A fun little sidenote: I had my songs on shuffle in the car and Jack’s Love Theme came on out of nowhere and my sister and I were screaming and crying)

So we finally got to the centre and we were a bit early and ended up having to wait a while for the doors to open. When they finally did, we quickly headed to where Peter’s photo session was so we could start lining up an hour before the session started. Even though we were just gonna sit there for the next hour, my heart was POUNDING. I usually try to live-tweet these experiences but I don’t know why I even bother because I can barely type lmaooooo

AS YOU CAN SEE, I WAS NOT OKAY AT ALL. The line started moving and I was soooo nervous thinking about what I was going to say and what pose I wanted to do because these entire interactions last two seconds. In the end, I thought I was just gonna say I loved him and smile lmao.

AND THEN.

AND THEN IT WAS MY TURN.

YOU GUYS. I FOR REAL COMPLETELY BLANKED OUT THE FIRST FEW SECONDS. LUCKILY MY SISTER WAS RIGHT BEHIND ME AND SAW/HEARD THE ENTIRE THING BECAUSE I WOULD HAVE NOT BEEN ABLE TO REMEMBER IT AT ALL. HERE IS HOW THE WHOLE INTERACTION WENT.

Me: Hi! Peter: *puts his arm on my shoulder* I love your dress, it’s so nice! Me: ?????(I guess I ignored him completely because I don’t remember his arm on me or the dress comment usdihisdhifhsdifhsidf) Peter: *TAKES MY HAND* Be my companion! Me: ***********SHOOK AS FUCK************** OKAY, OKAY! Then he did his iconic Doctor pose while an overwhelmed me did GOD KNOWS WHAT with my face. Me: I love you, thank you so much! Peter: You’re welcome, thank you! I started walking away but then I was like ‘YOU KNOW WHAT?? I’M GONNA MAKE THE MOST OUT OF THIS’ AND TURNED BACK TO HIM. Me: Could I please have a hug? Peter: Of course! AND THEN WE HUGGED FOR TWO WHOLE MISSISSIPIS AND IT WAS THE WARMEST, SOFTEST, SWEETEST HUG OF MY WHOLE ENTIRE FUCKING LIFE, I NEVER WANTED TO LET HIM GO. Me: Thank you so much!!!!!!! (Sidenote: If you wanna see a messy, long story short with a lot of keyboard smashes about my interaction with Peter, I posted the screenshots of the tweets I posted directly after meeting him here.)

THEN I WALKED AWAY TO GET MY STUFF WHILE MY SISTER GOT HER PHOTO WITH HIM AND WHEN I BENT DOWN TO PICK UP MY BAG I JUST STAYED ON THE FLOOR, CRYING, WAITING FOR MY SISTER TO COME OUT LIKE I COULD NOT BELIEVE WHAT HAD JUST HAPPENED. And then she came out a few seconds later and we were both SHAKING. I THEN WENT TO TWITTER AND THIS WAS ALL I COULD GET OUT

IT WAS A LOT TO TAKE IN.

OKAY, THEN it was time to collect our photos. Now, my sister’s photo turned out so ridiculously cute and I’m so happy for her but I was SOOOOOOO upset about mine. I just think my face looks so unbelievably gross in it but the pose and US HOLDING HANDS and everything else, I was so happy with. It was such a shame that I didn’t like how I looked but WHATEVER I’m trying not to think about it too much shiosdhidshfih

(Yeah, this photo is not going anywhere without a thing covering my face. This is how embarrassed I am, I want to die)

After we collected our photos, we had an hour or two to spare before our photo session with John. We just sat down and tried to process everything that just happened.

We did end up looking at the stalls for a little bit but for some reason we were both in physical pain so we just sat down until it was time to meet jOHN. AND THEN. ONCE AGAIN. IT WAS TIME.

Unfortunately, John’s session was more rushed than Peter’s which meant we didn’t get as much time with him as I would’ve liked but it was still a WONDERFUL interaction. HERE IS WHAT HAPPENED WHEN IT WAS MY TURN.

Me: HI! John: *HIS ARMS WIDE OPEN* Come over here and give me some love! I LAUGHED AND PRETTY MUCH SPRINTED INTO HIS ARMS LMAOOOO AND THEN WE HUGGED SO???? TIGHT???? And usually as soon as you pose for the photo, the photographer takes the photo and bam, you leave. But for some reason it took a while for the photographer to take the photo so we were just embracing each other for a glorious amount of time and I started laughing WHICH IS WHY I WAS SMILING SO HARD IN OUR PHOTO LIKE MY CHEEKS SWEETIE I’M SO SORRY. They were in pain from smiling so much. Me: Thank you so much, I love you!! John: ????(I don’t remember exactly what he said and my sister doesn’t either but I’m sure it was just you’re welcome or something like that)

And then we collected our photos and HALLELUJAH, MY PHOTO DIDN’T TURN OUT HORRIBLE. I was just.........SO. HAPPY.

I know we didn’t get to spend a lot of time with them at all but they seem like the nicest, coolest, warmest people on the planet and they must’ve been EXHAUSTED from all the travelling but they had soooo much energy. And they give THE. BEST. HUGS. DON’T EVEN TRY TO FIGHT ME ON THIS.

Everything just turned out way better than I ever expected (aside from my gross face in my photo with Peter) and I could not be happier right now. I’ve been so BLESST to be able to meet so many people I love and admire from the Doctor Who cast and I hope I get to meet more in the future!!! If you told 2013 Elyse that she would be meeting two doctors, Jack Harkness, and her future favourite companion and character in general, she would have laughed in your face and then cried because she didn’t think anyone would ever come to her city ksdkhoishfisdhfis

But this is where I’m at today and my heart is filled to the brim. So so so so so so so grateful :’)

Oh and one final sidenote:

BE MY COMPANION

#I'M JUST SO HAPPY RIGHT NOW I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH MYSELF #peter capaldi #john barrowman #text #my face #story time