My name's The Doctor!

Oh hello, didn't really expect you to read this, I suppose that's a pleasant surprise. I'm The Doctor. Just, The Doctor by the way, it's a name, not a title. Indie Eleventh Doctor RP Multiverse, Multiship Semi-Selective ACCEPTING NEW RPs: YES Tracked Tags - adventuresattheeleventhhour ask adventuresattheeleventhhour askadventuresattheeleventhhour

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Personal Rant (OOC)

I did it again, didn't I? I'm sorry to everyone who wants to RP with me who I keep letting down. Honestly, I wish there was a better explanation than "I'm forgetful", but there isn't. Either that or I just don't have the drive. I've been mildly busy and have been going through some emotional stuff lately, but writing used to be my escape. Now it kind of feels like a chore. Maybe my muse for Eleven has died off, who knows? I'm going to set up a new blog for a new muse and see if things change. If not, I'm sorry that I let you all down once again. I don't mean to, and I love all of you, really. There were so many great people I was dying to RP with, but I failed them, and myself. Pokemon GO has reawakened my love for all things Pokemon, and I'll probably make a Pokemon muse, but nothing is final at the moment. If you were dying to RP with me for me, and not necessarily because of my Eleven, message me or something, and I'll let you know when the new blog is up and running. I'd close this one, but it's near and dear to my heart, and want to keep it around in case Eleven comes back to stay, but for now it seems like I'm the girl who waited, and will have to keep waiting. Thank you all so much for many wonderful stories and memories, and apologies again for being a disappointment or a bore. Hopefully things will pick up from here!

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I'm working on starters and replies right this moment! Should be 4 new starters coming and a few replies going out, I've just been busy is all!

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Starter Call!

In regards to my previous post about (almost) ending my hiatus, I'm now in the mood to actually write. So, like for a starter!

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I HAVE (almost) RETURNED

Hello everyone who still follows me despite my almost year-long hiatus! I have returned! Almost. The school year is almost over, and although I'll have work, since I have the summer off, I'll have time to actually RP again! So someone, anyone, please, throw something my way! A starter, a starter requesf, whatever you want, let's do it.

[papertownsy]

THIS IS REBLOG RELEVANT FOR ONLY TODAY IN THE WHOLE OF HUMAN HISTORY AND ITS FUTURE

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OOC: About that other blog I asked about a few weeks ago and got practically no response to...

I decided to do something with that character, not start a blog for her. She’s too plain jane at the moment, since she doesn’t reside in any one fandom or hold any kind of supernatural power or the like. So, I decided to reach out to some people.

My current thread partners, any of my followers who actually take the time to read this instead of glossing over it, etc.

I’d like to write something with someone, likely off tumblr, in our free time, but something amazing! Something rad and fun and just... awesome!

Please, someone send me an ask if they’re interested, I’m really stoked and loaded with ideas here, and need a partner!

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 [thekingmickey liked the thing for a starter]

So close… He was so close…

He knew he was, he had to be. He’d been scouring this way and that, years and years of searching to come upon nothing but more questions. Gallifrey was out there somewhere, he had to be getting close by now.

With those thoughts whirling about in his head, the Doctor flipped more switches, pressed more buttons, and pulled more levers. Wherever he was going, it had to be somewhere new.

The TARDIS made it’s familiar groaning noise as it materialised in this new location. Somewhere far off, extremely so. The TARDIS console couldn’t register where they were, which was never a good sign.

The Doctor cautiously peeked his head out through the blue wooden doors. His eyes came upon what appeared to be some sort of library, and a very large one indeed.

“Hm. Definitely somewhere new…”

[thekingmickey-deactivated202404]

The flame flickered deeper and deeper into the once tall tower of wax. Mickey paid no attention as he slowly scurried from one book into the next. His eyes were puffy, his back was sore- but he was relentless in searching for the truth.

He plopped the heavy volume down along with the others, and let his body collapse nearby. Once he was satisfied with a position, the mouse half dragged the volume towards his lap and began skimming the fine print font.

It only took a few minutes to realize the book didn’t contain the information he was looking for. With a dissatisfied, “Dog-gone it,” the mouse was quick to shove the volume away; another waste of time to add to the pile of discarded knowledge.

He sighed. What was the point of this? Any other King would just forward the problem to the local police. He had bigger problems to attend to- problems involving investors and trades and economics. Those were things that were supposed to involve Kings. Not random disappearances. 

But something just didn’t settle right. Was it boredom with the mundane tasks of his title? A desperate attempt to become more involved with his citizens? Perhaps. But no matter which way he looked at it, something deep within stirred his mind into thinkin’ that the truth was just beyond his fingertips.

So with new-found determination, the mouse jumped up to pursue his little quest once more-

At least, he would have if a strange noise didn’t echo within his ears. A mechanical groaning- Was it the generators from below? No, it was too loud- what was that?

“Hello?” He asked, his voice sounding more timid than intended. A small creak echoed in what seemed to be a response. Was someone trying to get in? Did he forget to lock the door?

“The library’s closed right now, yer gonna have ta come back later.” His hand twitched instinctively as he started to summon his weapon.

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“Library?” The Doctor asked, his voice echoing through the mostly empty room. “Hm, I s’pose this is a library.”

He hopped out of his TARDIS, letting the door close gently behind him. Cautiously, he began taking small steps forward, waiting for this voice he’d heard to come forth. He wasn’t particularly worried, but he was a tad bit uneasy. Large libraries like this one had freaked him out since his previous incarnation, for reasons that need not be stated.

His hand slowly slipped into his coat pocket, his fingers wrapping tight around the sonic screwdriver he always made sure to keep close. He loved his sonic screwdriver.

[thekingmickey-deactivated202404]

His weapon materialized within his hand as he crept towards the figure’s voice With Starseeker, the keyblade his master gave him, Mickey stood back against the shelf. He risked a glance, yet saw nothing. But if he squinted, he could see in between shelves a strange and tall blue box. Mickey cocked his head in confusion, but before he could investigate, the door widened- and a strange figure stepped out. 

Mickey grunted before holding his weapon upwards in defense. It wasn’t normal to see a stranger in his tiny world. The only outsiders that had somehow seeped through their world defense system was Sora… Axel… And Maleficent.

All three had different reasons to be here. All three had some reason to pass through the cornerstone’s power. So he knew this creature’s visit wasn’t an accident. But still… he had to be sure if this intruder was friend or foe.

“Ya wouldn’t be part of the Organization, would ya?”

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“Organization?” The Doctor repeated, his gaze twitching about his surroundings searching for the source of this other voice.

“Sounds a bit too sinister for my liking. No, I’m just a lone wanderer, looking for his home.”

Hm, that was a bit deep, even for the Doctor. Yeah, it was accurate, but to him it felt like he was trying a little too hard. He’d been searching for years now, but his hope had not faltered. He know he’d find his planet out there somewhere. He just had to jump through weird places like this one from time to time, and as far as he was concerned, the weirder, the better.

“You wouldn’t happen to have any kind of knowledge of things beyond your terrestrial home, would you?”

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HELP ME WRITE MY CHARACTER!

[OOC] Hi all! So I got a grand total of 3 likes on that post asking about my creating a side blog, and so I decided to do it! But I'd like some help whipping my character into shape. She's pretty much said and done, but I want some feedback before I finalize her. If anyone is interested send me an ask so I can give you my contact info!

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‘,:)?

I’ve got a decent number of followers, so I wanted to make an enquiry of you folks :)

I wanted to start yet another RP blog, but was gonna make it a side blog to this one to avoid piling on even more emails in my gmail list.

So, I wanted to know how many of you would follow that account as well, or if I’ll have to signal boost it a bunch to get it off the ground.

It’s gonna be just a generic OC that can fit in to literally anything.

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:)?

Hey all, quick update here. Not sure if anyone ever got any notifications for my responses, since I posted them quite a while back, so I’m gonna @ mention you guys here.

If you didn’t respond purposely of because you were/are busy then there is no rush! I’m just making sure. Just drop me a line or respond to our thread if you wanna pick it back up.

whrearthmeetsfire

thekingmickey

ziencora

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 [thekingmickey liked the thing for a starter]

So close… He was so close…

He knew he was, he had to be. He’d been scouring this way and that, years and years of searching to come upon nothing but more questions. Gallifrey was out there somewhere, he had to be getting close by now.

With those thoughts whirling about in his head, the Doctor flipped more switches, pressed more buttons, and pulled more levers. Wherever he was going, it had to be somewhere new.

The TARDIS made it’s familiar groaning noise as it materialised in this new location. Somewhere far off, extremely so. The TARDIS console couldn’t register where they were, which was never a good sign.

The Doctor cautiously peeked his head out through the blue wooden doors. His eyes came upon what appeared to be some sort of library, and a very large one indeed.

“Hm. Definitely somewhere new…”

[thekingmickey-deactivated202404]

The flame flickered deeper and deeper into the once tall tower of wax. Mickey paid no attention as he slowly scurried from one book into the next. His eyes were puffy, his back was sore- but he was relentless in searching for the truth.

He plopped the heavy volume down along with the others, and let his body collapse nearby. Once he was satisfied with a position, the mouse half dragged the volume towards his lap and began skimming the fine print font.

It only took a few minutes to realize the book didn’t contain the information he was looking for. With a dissatisfied, “Dog-gone it,” the mouse was quick to shove the volume away; another waste of time to add to the pile of discarded knowledge.

He sighed. What was the point of this? Any other King would just forward the problem to the local police. He had bigger problems to attend to- problems involving investors and trades and economics. Those were things that were supposed to involve Kings. Not random disappearances. 

But something just didn’t settle right. Was it boredom with the mundane tasks of his title? A desperate attempt to become more involved with his citizens? Perhaps. But no matter which way he looked at it, something deep within stirred his mind into thinkin’ that the truth was just beyond his fingertips.

So with new-found determination, the mouse jumped up to pursue his little quest once more-

At least, he would have if a strange noise didn’t echo within his ears. A mechanical groaning- Was it the generators from below? No, it was too loud- what was that?

“Hello?” He asked, his voice sounding more timid than intended. A small creak echoed in what seemed to be a response. Was someone trying to get in? Did he forget to lock the door?

“The library’s closed right now, yer gonna have ta come back later.” His hand twitched instinctively as he started to summon his weapon.

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“Library?” The Doctor asked, his voice echoing through the mostly empty room. “Hm, I s’pose this is a library.”

He hopped out of his TARDIS, letting the door close gently behind him. Cautiously, he began taking small steps forward, waiting for this voice he’d heard to come forth. He wasn’t particularly worried, but he was a tad bit uneasy. Large libraries like this one had freaked him out since his previous incarnation, for reasons that need not be stated.

His hand slowly slipped into his coat pocket, his fingers wrapping tight around the sonic screwdriver he always made sure to keep close. He loved his sonic screwdriver.

[whrearthmeetsfire]

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“I think so..” He said glancing down at the cat. “That is, I think I’m new around here, right around this time anyways.”

What was the time? The year even? He hadn’t bothered to check on his way out of the TARDIS, figured the adventure would sort itself out.

His gaze shifted back to Carys, and he offered a hand. “Name’s the Doctor. Mind telling me where exactly here is?” His head tilted ever so slightly as he asked, his eyes widening a bit in anticipation.

[whrearthmeetsfire]

She looked at him, and blinked. “Well… here would be Bristol.” Carys smiled at him. “Go on a bit of a bender last night?” She picked Nimue up and say her on the floor.

“Doctor what? Not that a name’s all that important. Well, it is, but if you know that, you’re wise to keep it secret.” Carys winked at him, as she picked up a spray bottle to spritz a plant. She let her unseen magic feel over it, checking to make sure the troublesome mites hadn’t made a reappearance.

“Sorry for the chatter. Been a quiet few days, I guess.”

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“Just, the Doctor.” He said matter-of-factly. “As for the bender, I s’pose one could call it that. Although I’d call it more of a wobbler.”

His eyes wandered about the shop, taking in the various sights. He took notice of the overabundance of books, even for a book shop. It reminded him of the TARDIS’ library, filled to the brim with books, so many that he could hardly remember if he’d read them all, or any of them, for that matter.

“Don’t apologize for the chatter, I do appreciate the company of one who’s able to maintain a conversation. The quiet ones can be a bit boring.” He said simply, smiling brightly as he continued to look around, beginning a slow walk.

“Is there a title in particular you’d recommend?”

[whrearthmeetsfire]

An excited smile crossed Carys’s face. Here was a topic she never got tired of. “Depends on the sort of thing you like to read about, really,” she answered. Sliding behind him, she reached for a few books.

“There’s your classics–Treasure Island, Alice in Wonderland–that sort of thing is always good. If you like action, there’s plenty of spy dramas or mysteries over here. I’m particularly find of this one.” Carys handed him a book. “Sort of a what if Sherlock Holmes was a female ninja.”

She moved further down the shelves, moving the rolling ladder and climbing up it. “There’s historic fiction–alternate histories are all the rage these days. What if Hitler had won the war, that sort of thing.” She picked up a skull from one shelf and moved it to another.

“And I’ve got nonfiction on the back wall. What sort of mood are you in?” She looked down at him from the ladder.

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The Doctor flipped through the pages of the book Carys had handed him. He reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a pair of large, circular reading glasses and slipped them on to his face.

“Well, I am the adventurous sort. I s’pose something that’ll capture my imagination and make me want to go exploring will do.” He said as he continued to look through the book.

He glanced up from the pages at her, smiling. “Something interesting.”

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OOC

Hey everyone. Just a quick update on some replies I have going here.

So today my computer up and crapped itself. I can’t get on it to write replies, and I just can’t use the mobile app to write replies out of preference.

So to those who I owe replies, I’m dreadfully sorry it’s taking so long. I’m having someone come by Wednesday to see if they can fix it. If not, it’ll be a few more days till I can hop on and get things done.

I’ll try to tag those of you who I owe to let y'all know about this, but idk how @ mentions work so I might not tag you at all who knows.

whrearthmeetsfire

thekingmickey

ziencora

My bad if I missed someone :)

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OOC

Okay so a bunch of stuff happened and pulled my attention away from the RP scene for a week or two, but I come back to find this really weird new reblog set up that doesn’t let me cut my posts by editing the text of previous reblogs? What??? to?? Heck???? Do? I??? Do? help!

[whrearthmeetsfire]

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“I think so..” He said glancing down at the cat. “That is, I think I’m new around here, right around this time anyways.”

What was the time? The year even? He hadn’t bothered to check on his way out of the TARDIS, figured the adventure would sort itself out.

His gaze shifted back to Carys, and he offered a hand. “Name’s the Doctor. Mind telling me where exactly here is?” His head tilted ever so slightly as he asked, his eyes widening a bit in anticipation.

[whrearthmeetsfire]

She looked at him, and blinked. “Well… here would be Bristol.” Carys smiled at him. “Go on a bit of a bender last night?” She picked Nimue up and say her on the floor.

“Doctor what? Not that a name’s all that important. Well, it is, but if you know that, you’re wise to keep it secret.” Carys winked at him, as she picked up a spray bottle to spritz a plant. She let her unseen magic feel over it, checking to make sure the troublesome mites hadn’t made a reappearance.

“Sorry for the chatter. Been a quiet few days, I guess.”

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“Just, the Doctor.” He said matter-of-factly. “As for the bender, I s’pose one could call it that. Although I’d call it more of a wobbler.”

His eyes wandered about the shop, taking in the various sights. He took notice of the overabundance of books, even for a book shop. It reminded him of the TARDIS’ library, filled to the brim with books, so many that he could hardly remember if he’d read them all, or any of them, for that matter.

“Don’t apologize for the chatter, I do appreciate the company of one who’s able to maintain a conversation. The quiet ones can be a bit boring.” He said simply, smiling brightly as he continued to look around, beginning a slow walk.

“Is there a title in particular you’d recommend?”

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 [thekingmickey liked the thing for a starter]

So close... He was so close...

He knew he was, he had to be. He’d been scouring this way and that, years and years of searching to come upon nothing but more questions. Gallifrey was out there somewhere, he had to be getting close by now.

With those thoughts whirling about in his head, the Doctor flipped more switches, pressed more buttons, and pulled more levers. Wherever he was going, it had to be somewhere new.

The TARDIS made it’s familiar groaning noise as it materialised in this new location. Somewhere far off, extremely so. The TARDIS console couldn’t register where they were, which was never a good sign.

The Doctor cautiously peeked his head out through the blue wooden doors. His eyes came upon what appeared to be some sort of library, and a very large one indeed.

“Hm. Definitely somewhere new...”

[jienkora]

The Dragon’s Advocate || Closed

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[jienkora]

She did step out, though the voice she didn’t know too well. This was someone new, someone she hadn’t expected to see. They normally send more…prepared people after her, but this time it looked to be someone on average. She lowered her fur covered hood almost immediately giving him a confused yet curious look. Of course, she looked human…but so did he. 

“I am not the trap,” She spoke walking up to him cautiously. “Or else you would know that if you were from here…” 

This was a small town, not much happened here, but for superstitions. She had heard the buzzing of something and knew others had surprised her before. Something like this would be just enough to toss her off the path she had always taken through this woods to him. 

“Or are you another looking for Blue Ghost?” She whispered her blue eyes making sure to read his eyes before anything else. 

The expression of the eyes gave most people away…

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His eyes were curious. They darted about her features, trying to analyze.

“Blue Ghost?” He asked. “I’ve never heard of a Blue Ghost, but something is telling me that whatever it is, it isn’t you.”

He took in his snow covered surroundings. Mostly woods, nothing out of the ordinary, but no sign of civilization in the immediate area. Strange.

“However, I do find it a bit odd that you’re in the middle of a forest all on your own. You are aware of the things that lurk around here, aren’t you?”