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fakesmiiles:

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sleepy eyes flicker open to stare at the time lord, eyebrows furrowing and a slight pout forming on the brunette’s lips. ‘ i really hope you didn’t wake me up just ‘cause you were bored. ’ a yawn follows her words, a hand raising to rub her eyes. 

“What? No, no! No way.” Him? Bored? The very idea, like that would ever happen...maybe he shouldn’t admit to it. “I’ve got something important to show you.”

#fakesmiiles #V: ❝ I have seen things you wouldn't believe! ❞ #(OUR BABIES!!!))

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@weaponexpert

“Ooh, now that is beautiful!” Striding over to the young girl, the Doctor looked over her shoulder at her work with an appreciative grin. “You must be the artist. I’ve seen a bit of your stuff around the place. You’d love Van Gogh or Picasso, and they could probably learn a thing or two from you. Nice armour, as well. Love the hair. Can you do a good shade of ginger?” Noticing the look she was giving him, he toned down the grin and did his best to stop rambling. “Ah, actually, never mind that, you’re obviously busy. Anyway, hello!”

#weaponexpert #V: ❝ I have seen things you wouldn't believe! ❞ #(i h a te hi m)

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@sepulchrebound

“No, no no no no, you’re not driving!” Bolting over to the console, he gently nudged her away from them towards one of the jumpseats by the platform railing. “I am. In fact, you’re not doing anything except telling me where to go. Take it easy, put your feet up. Let’s see how long we can go without getting into trouble, eh?” Which wasn’t to say, of course, that anywhere she could take them would only result in trouble. And he wasn’t doing this just out of a fear that her piloting would show his up (again). Not really.

#sepulchrebound #V: ❝ My time is running out. ❞ #(when he promises no trouble then you know you're gonna get the exact opposite) #(hope this is alright! I read you're not too keen on the ship so I don't mind if this doesn't go that way) #(tbh just give me these two being done with each other as they adventure)

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@strikingheroics

“Rory Williams Pond!” Pausing in his mad dance around the console, the Doctor spun on his heels to place a hand on his friend’s shoulder and look into his eyes with a (perhaps unnecessary) intensity. “When, oh when, will you learn to stop doubting me? Third time’s the charm, isn’t that what they say? Well, if you ignore the fact that this is the fourth time, then I can promise you with the utmost almost-certainty that I will get you to where you need to go. Because really, if I don’t, then Amy will probably come after the both of us.”

#strikingheroics #V: ❝ My time is running out. ❞ #(hope this works okay! I'm just sort of...improvising whatever's going on haha) #(if you'd prefer something else though just let me know!)

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Starter call! Like this for a thing.

#OOC #starter call #(gonna try and reply to the couple of memes I have left) #(but! please let this idiot love/annoy/mess with you)

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‘ i want to believe that we got it right this time. ’ - miimesis x

“Oh good, so it’s ‘we’ now, is it? You’ve finally remembered you’re here too? Well good, I’m glad, because really, this is your fault, too.” It wasn’t his fault he was so annoyed. Not really. It was more due to his piloting skills, which he was considering to have separated from himself and developed a mind of their own just to irritate him. As far as he was concerned, it was the only logical explanation as to why this was their fourteenth attempt to land in a particular place. Either that, or the coffee he had spilled was wreaking havoc in the console’s inner systems and making things worse than he thought. If she hadn’t sneaked up on him…then again, he should never have had coffee around the controls in the first place. He was starting to wonder why he’d even had the coffee. And why the TARDIS was being so difficult. More so than it usually was on days like this.

Calming down once the ship landed, he looked back over to his companion. “Right, nearly sure I’ve got it now. Though maybe I’ll just check on the monitor, save the potential disappointment of opening the door to another angry mob of sentient doormats.”

#miimesis #V: ❝ They'd like to come and meet us but they think they'll blow our minds. ❞ #(sorry you gotta deal with rude kinda grumpy chin here) #(slap some sense into him...please...)

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‘ i want to believe that we got it right this time. ’

“Me too.”

He responded to the remark off-handedly, not really thinking about it as he looked around wherever he was this time. Somewhere hot, that much was obvious. Dry, rocky, rather orange-ish. The Doctor sniffed the air and hunkered down to pick up a handful of sand, letting it run through his fingers before dusting them off. It wasn’t a planet he had ever heard of. And after casting a glance up towards the sky, he started to think that he might not even be in a galaxy he knew. That was exciting.

The best way to work out where and when he was would be to talk to the people on this world. And then he realised that he had accidentally started a conversation with one. Well, there would be no harm in keeping it going, would there?

“Er…got what right, exactly?”

#borifle #❝ I've got mail! ❞ (asks) #V: ❝ I have seen things you wouldn't believe! ❞ #(at least docco's got the purple coat so it's the perfect camouflage) #(or at least they're matching)

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‘ freedom is really hard to get used to. ’

His smile upon hearing that was tinged with sadness. It wasn’t really a statement he could understand, but he could see why she would say it. Why she wouldn’t be quite sure of what to do now. “You’ve just had a life without it for too long. And, really, that’s no life at all. But trust me, you’ll get used to it. Better than that: you’ll love it! You just need to get out there, see the sights, taste the coffee, meet the people. Once you start you won’t get enough of it, just as it should be. And I’ll always be around if you need anything. So don’t worry. Just be amazing.”

#tetramother #❝ I've got mail! ❞ (asks) #V: ❝ Everything that ever happened or ever will...where do you want to start? ❞ #(paaaaiiiiige <3333) #(idk what this is but thank u for helping me get my groove for this dork back)

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this ask meme is based on the blog gravesuggestion.  i’ve divided it up into two categories  ( light  &  dark )  based on the themes.  some of these can be somewhat triggering seeing that the darker ones deal with a lot of death mentions.  please be cautious before continuing on!!

L I G H T

‘  at night i dream of you.  ’ ‘  don’t give up yet.  you still have time to fix things.  ’ ‘  falling in love with someone else is not a personal attack.  ’ ‘  i am still so weak when it comes to you.  ’ ‘  i can’t believe i let myself let you down.  ’ ‘  i don’t care where we go when we die,  as long as i’m with you.  ’ ‘  i dream of saying to you all the words i held inside until it was too late.  ’ ‘  i feel so warm  &  safe when you talk to me.  maybe i could love you if you’d let me.  ’ ‘  i finally let the right people in  &  i have never felt so loved.  ’ ‘  i like the way your nails paint red stripes along my spine days after you’re gone.  ’ ‘  i lived in your permafrost for twenty years  &  then you looked at me  &  i felt the warmth of spring.  ’ ‘  i once wished you’d leave me alone,  but i take it back.  ’ ‘  i want to be able to love someone else,  but you stretch your arms  &  spread your legs inside my heart so that there is no room for anyone or anything else.  ’ ‘  i want to believe that we got it right this time.  ’ ‘  i wonder how much longer i can cling to your light before it expires completely.  ’ ‘  i would travel across the world to be by your side,  because as long as you are with me,  anywhere is a perfect place to me.  ’ ‘  it took me awhile to realize it myself,  but you are not what other people say you are.  ’ ‘  it’s not that i really need you,  but life would be pretty boring without you around.  there’s no one i would rather be with.  ’ ‘  i’d like to stay like this for awhile.  ’ ‘  life  &  death don’t have to be so boring,  let’s make both an adventure.  ’ ‘  life imitates art,  they say.  i didn’t believe it until i started to notice the way your eyelashes look so much like tiny ink stroke.  ’ ‘  live your life so that when you die,  souls will come for miles just to hear your historic tales.  ’ ‘  make your exes jealous  &  your past self proud.  ’ ‘  maybe you’re what i needed to find in order to move on.  ’ ‘  never get caught falling harder.  they’ll never let you back up.  ’ ‘  please don’t go.  ’ ‘  some days it’s easier to just stop fighting it  &  succumb.  ’ ‘  sometimes,  you’ll find it hard to keep going,  but you always will.  ’ ‘  the desire i feel for you is that same itching,  insidious hunger that an addict has for their addiction.  ’ ‘  the worst thing about you is that you weren’t all bad.  ’ ‘  there is absolutely nothing  &  no one who can stop me.  ’ ‘  there is no route of losing you that is without pain.  ’ ‘  there’s still room for adventure  &  there is no one i’d rather have by my side.  ’ ‘  things didn’t turn out the way i planned,  but i’m alright with that.  ’ ‘  we could be really incredible together,  you know?  ’ ‘  you are beautiful  &  vibrant  &  confident.  you are light  &  laughter incarnate  &  every fiber of your being screams freedom  &  joy.  when i am with you,  i am truly happy.  ’ ‘  you are starlight incarnate,  from the grand way you sway your hips to the wide mysterious way you think.  blessed are any to be loved by you.  ’ ‘  you are too afraid of the future to let go of a past that was never kind to you.  ’ ‘  you call me yours  &  i have no idea what that even means to you.  ’ ‘  you remind me of bubblegum  &  sweets;  soft  &  pink  &  warm.  you are strong in the gentlest way.  you are so stubbornly kind.  i wish i could be like that.  ’ ‘  you still visit me while i sleep sometimes.  your fingers trace my spine  &  i listen to you breathe.  please stop haunting me.  ’ ‘  ‘morbid curiosity’ is a wonderful way to describe how i feel about you.  ’

D A R K

‘  a thousand empty bottles  &  fist fights will never return to us what we lost that day.  ’ ‘  everyone else has moved on,  but i am still here.  ’ ‘  everything about you screams danger.  ’ ‘  everything is worthless to you  &  you,  in turn,  became worthless.  ’ ‘  for once in my life i want to be surrounded by people that i don’t feel like i need to impress.  ’ ‘  freedom is really hard to get used to.  ’ ‘  how could you do this to me?  how fucking could you?  ’ ‘  i am becoming everything we always dreamed of  &  i am leaving you behind.  ’ ‘  i buried you so well that you might as well have died.  ’ ‘  i can rest easy knowing that the person i love is dead  &  not the monster you became.  ’ ‘  i can’t look at you.  not now,  not ever.  ’ ‘  i don’t ask how you’ve been.  what’s the point?  you’d lie anyways.  ’ ‘  i dream of hearing the words i so desperately needed to lay your memory to rest.  ’ ‘  i haunted this house first.  there is no room for you here.  ’ ‘  i have a right to be upset.  i loved them too, you know.  ’ ‘  i just want it to end.  i want it to all go away.  i want to go away.  ’ ‘  i may be a wolf in sheep’s clothing,  but a snake hiding in the skin of a mouse is far more dangerous.  ’ ‘  i saw your face today  &  didn’t feel anything.  i am free.  ’ ‘  i tried to save you,  but you didn’t want to be saved.  you just wanted someone to suffer with you.  ’ ‘  it’s almost as if you were never here.  ’ ‘  it’s unhealthy to do these things,  you tell me.  you say it’s time to stop smoking,  time to stop gambling,  &  dammit,  i f you don’t stop drinking it’ll kill you.  i sure hope you’re right,  darling.  ’ ‘  i’m always pleasantly surprised by how easy it is to kill you in my mind  ’ ‘  i’m not really scared to die.  i’m more afraid that no one will miss me when i’m gone.  ’ ‘  i’m not the person you left behind anymore.  there’s no one here to miss.  ’ ‘  i’ve been dead far longer than i’ve been alive.  ’ ‘  i’ve eaten nothing but flower petals  &  ivy for weeks because i want to be beautiful inside like you.  ’ ‘  i’ve never been completely satisfied.  i most likely will still be unsatisfied long after my death.  ’ ‘  no motive other than pleasure,  my dear.  ’ ‘  one day i’ll go or you will.  either way,  it will be as if i’m losing a piece of myself.  ’ ‘  our dreams  &  promises decay along with you.  ’ ‘  the leaves change,  but nothing else does.  ’ ‘  the only difference between avoiding  &  leaving is that now i’m not waiting up for you.  ’ ‘  there is no such thing as a person who is required to love you.  ’ ‘  there’s only so much that can be done to repair old damage.  ’ ‘  things aren’t going as i hoped.  maybe if i die,  i can start over again?  better luck next time.  ’ ‘  this is not something to be proud of.  this is a tragedy.  ’ ‘  trying to get rid of me?  oh honey,  you’ll have to try much harder than that.  ’ ‘  trying to get under my skin?  you’re nothing more than a pesky itch.  ’ ‘  unlike you,  i can’t hide my identity when it becomes an inconvenience or a danger.  ’ ‘  weeping is for gods  &  martyrs,  we cannot afford such luxuries.  ’ ‘  would you even miss me?  ’ ‘  you are not important enough to earn an eternal place in my heart.  ’ ‘  you complain nonstop about being unloved  &  alone,  i can’t imagine what you’d be like if that were actually true.  ’ ‘  you don’t know what it’s like.  ’ ‘  you made this so fucking easy for me.  ’ ‘  you should see me as a threat.  i will tear down everything you know until there is nothing left of you.  i am a walking threat.  ’ ‘  you think i’m already gone,  but i’m still fighting.  ’ ‘  you think i’m dead,  but i’m just dying.  ’ ‘  you were never an addiction,  you were a fucking disease.  ’ ‘  you wouldn’t dare cross me.  i am god  &  you are the soil beneath my feet.  ’ ‘  your existence takes up so much more space in mine that we might as well be one entity.  ’ ‘  your fingers are so cold  &  bruised,  but you’re still slamming your fists again the barricade as if it makes a difference.  ’ ‘  your hair is tied in a noose  &  your fingernails are razor blades,  your lips are poison  &  i will gratefully kiss them.  ’ ‘  your hatred has a body count  &  we will not forget.  ’ ‘  your loss,  not mine.  ’ ‘  you’re a sick fuck.  you know that?  ’ ‘  you’re not gentle with me  &  i would never ask you to be.  ’ ‘  you’ve trapped yourself so thoroughly in your own mind that it’s not even a rut anymore,  it’s a pit.   ’

#OOC #❝ Texting and scones. ❞ (memes)

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                                    I AM SO OLD. SO NEAR THE END.

#OOC #❝ Give me time...and a crayon. ❞ (self promo) #(anyway! time to get this blog back up off the ground)

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                                    I AM SO OLD. SO NEAR THE END.

#OOC #doctor who rp #dw rp #eleventh doctor rp #eleven rp #dw roleplay #eleventh doctor roleplay #❝ Give me time...and a crayon. ❞ (self promo)

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Alright, I’ve decided I miss my son too much, so I’m gonna give this blog a bit of a dust-off, a new theme (if I can convince myself to make the effort), and just get Eleven a bit more active.

#OOC #(my son. my beautiful boy.) #(I miss him) #(so yeah...if any of y'all are still following my inactive ass ilu and I can't wait to write this dork again)

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miimesis:

      “ Well, I promised Mum I’d be home this year, Doctor. Can we get to Yorkshire from here? ”

“Ah, well now, local law does state that any and all lifeforms have to remain on the moon for at least twenty-four hours before departing. So, yes, of course we can, Johanna, we have a time machine.”

#miimesis #V: TO THE GIRL WITH THE MOUSY HAIR (miimesis verse) #V: THEY'D LIKE TO COME AND MEET US BUT THEY THINK THEY'LL BLOW OUR MINDS (miimesis) #(THE BIGGEST DORKS TO EVER DORK) #(IT IS THE MOST ANCIENT STATE OF THE UNIVERSE)

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@miimesis

“You’re looking at a beach on Christmas like it’s a bad thing.”

#miimesis #V: TO THE GIRL WITH THE MOUSY HAIR (miimesis verse) #V: THEY'D LIKE TO COME AND MEET US BUT THEY THINK THEY'LL BLOW OUR MINDS (miimesis) #(ho ho ho he's here to be weird and mess with her life as per usual)

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lovedmagic:

@tiimeworn || starter call 

a small frown works it’s way onto the young girl’s face as she stares up at the big blue box in front of her. she CIRCLES it suspiciously, eyes scanning it up and down as if expecting to find a f a u l t. she ends up standing at the front doors again and, feeling a little foolish, she reaches out and knocks on the doors a few times. how can a box have just appeared here out of nowhere? surely it must belong to someone?

The sudden sound made him sit up abruptly. Or at least, it would have, had his attempt to do so not been impeded by the smacking of his forehead on the underside of the console. Lying back down with a groan for a moment, he slid out from beneath the machine before trying again. Then it fully caught up with him: someone had knocked. On the door. Hadn’t they? Why would they do that? No one ever knocked. Well, hardly ever. But the ship was in space...or at least, it had been before the slightly bumpy crash. Now he really had no idea where he was.

Slowly getting to his feet, the Doctor made his way to the door, rubbing his hands together a little. One of them went to reach for the handle, pulled back, reached again, came to rest on it, and then suddenly yanked the door open. Sticking his head out, he was met by...nobody. There was no one in front of him. He looked right, then left. Still no one there. He looked down. “Ohh,” he whispered in realization when he caught sight of the little girl. Then he put on the best smile he could, considering the surprise. “Ah...hello?”

#lovedmagic #(HOPE UR READY FOR MORE OF MY SHIT YE PLEB) #(HERE WE GO)

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miimesis:

        “ But I… I REALLY wanted to go to the Ritz, can’t we just hop 5 minutes back and stop the future you from blasting the EDGE OF SEVENTEEN as loud as it would go? ”

“Aah, really best not. Besides, we can still go! Just as long as it’s when they’ve forgotten our faces. Ooh, what about the nineteen-forties? We’d fit right in with the high society. Or there’s always the thirty-ninth century. The Ritz on Mars! Where my great taste in music would be accepted.”

#miimesis #V: TO THE GIRL WITH THE MOUSY HAIR (miimesis verse) #THEY'D LIKE TO COME AND MEET US BUT THEY THINK THEY'LL BLOW OUR MINDS (miimesis) #(MY BEAUTIFUL DWEEBS)

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“I thought it was the right time for it! Obviously they’re not ready for her yet. But listen, it could have gone better, I’ve admitted it, let’s just move on.”

          “ Oh! I was right! I was right, was I? No, I don’t think parading about in the middle of the Ritz in 1926 with Stevie Nicks wafting from your… whatever that thing is… was EVER a GOOD idea. ”

#miimesis #V: TO THE GIRL WITH THE MOUSY HAIR (miimesis verse) #THEY'D LIKE TO COME AND MEET US BUT THEY THINK THEY'LL BLOW OUR MINDS (miimesis) #(honestly theSE TWO DORKS)