Half-timelord but fulltime adventurer

I am Batmoran, the daugter of a Timelord known as the Teacher and a human woman from the 17th century. I was looking for my father almost all my life but instead I found the Doctor.

[monstersandbeasts]

“Wolf isn’t the Doctor.” Wolf backed away slowly. This was- how could- He wasn’t allowed to think about her! How could he stop thinking about someone standing right in front of him! “Wolf is Wolf, Wolf is Masters.” He mumbled, and covered his eyes, pressing his face into the couch. “He let you in, he knows you; I’m here because Master wants me here.” Wolf lifted one hand to clutch at the couch. Home. This was his home. 

[batmoran-blog]

"Wolf?" She narrowed her eyes and walked a little closer. "Your name is Wolf? You are... a slave?" What Timelord had slaves? Oh... OH... She spun around, reached out for the TARDIS. She had to know. She had had contact with Kyrian's TARDIS once when he had been still female. Now... there was onyl a male presence. One overjoyed to meet her... again. Mora was confused. And scared. He turned around in the room. Suddenly it was huge and dark and threatening. He pulled her knife out of her sleeve. "Who is he? What's the name of your Master?"

[monstersandbeasts]

“Dad?” Wolf murmured, jerking back in case the stranger got closer. “Wolf is not your father.” He peered at her. “Do you mean Master? Are you…” He tilted his head, cutting the thought off. “Master isn’t here right now. How did you get in Master’s TARDIS?” 

[batmoran-blog]

Mora couldn't know that Xander let her in because an alternate version of her, Kyrian's daughter had been Xander's slave, too before Kyrian killed her. The TARDIS was just happy to meet her 'again'. "Master?" She went closer a little. She just met one man that looked like her father and that was Kyrian. But this being there in the chair it certainly wasn't that monster of a Timelord and tortured her father, raped her and beat her half to death. "Aren't you the Doctor? This is his TARDIS. I'm his daughter. Why else should she let me in. She knows me. Who are you? What are you doing here? This is MY home."

[monstersandbeasts]

Curled up against Kyrian’s chair after his last punishment, Wolf shifted a bit at the unknown voice, poking his head out from around the material. Who… was she? 

[batmoran-blog]

She peaked into the living room. Wow... it certainly looked different now. Nice though. Sure, her Dad really had a good taste. Then she saw him. "Dad!" She beamed for a moment before she frowned. Yes, he looked like her father, except the hair. And he was naked. "Dad? What the hell are you doing?"

[batmoran-blog]

It was definitely the TARDIS. Oh yes. But it also definitely looked different. Older. A little shabby maybe. But it was still the TARDIS. Mora wanted to see her father again. It had been too long. Ever since she terminated that pregnancy... well... She just had to leave him for a while. Grabbed her vortex manipulator and ran. Now, she was back. And she couldn't wait to hold him in her arms again. "Dad?" She knocked on the door. Noone opened for a while but then the door swung open and Mora entered. It was darker than she was used to. Not the friendly place she knew. "Dad??" She shouted again and again. Suddenly she saw a movement in the corridor next to her. "Dad?" She couldn't know that she was in Kyrian's TARDIS. It had changed since she was was there. Changed a lot. Sure... an immortal lived in it now.

[batmoran-blog]

ooc

// ah crap... work.... but... *puts sunglasses on* I'll be back!

[midnighthasset]

M!A - Mora and the Doctor

[midnighthasset]

He moved his hand, curling his fingers into her hair, and nodded. “Yes, you are,” he told her, pressing his lips to hers again. “Always, my sweet Mora.” The more he thought on it, the more alright he was with it, actually. Whatever block he’d set up in his mind was gone, and it was a blessing in truth. He chucked softly. “You should sleep,” he murmured. “I’ll be here when you wake.”

[batmoran-blog]

"Yes..." she whispered. "Sleep. Sleep...." Her eyes were falling close already. It was warm under the covers and she saw no need at all to get dressed. "You remember the story of the king and the princess? Was so sweet. My king... my daddy..." She snuggled up closer to him and closed her eyes.

[midnighthasset]

M!A - Mora and the Doctor

[batmoran-blog]

She felt him tensing but smiled when he relaxed again. Gently her hand stroke over his chest and hip. She leaned upwards a little to kiss him on his lips. “Wasn’t that bad, hm?”

[midnighthasset]

He chuckled, bringing a hand up to rest against her cheek, and kissed her back. “No,” he whispered. “Not bad at all. In fact, quite beautiful and wonderful.” He kissed her again, thumb stroking over her cheek.

[batmoran-blog]

She grinned at little and tugged on his lip gently. Then she shook her head and yawned a little. After all he had come to her in the middle of the night. Mora pressed her stilll naked body against him and whihspered: " 'm still your child, yeah?"

[midnighthasset]

M!A - Mora and the Doctor

[midnighthasset]

He tensed for a moment at the sound of Mora calling him Dad. Blinking, he shook the feeling off and smiled, turning to press his lips to Mora’s cheeks, right then left. “I love you, Mora my sweet.” And he did. He always would. Why couldn’t he love her with both body and mind?

He felt… free, in a sense. As though released from shackles he’d never realized he’d been wearing.

[batmoran-blog]

She felt him tensing but smiled when he relaxed again. Gently her hand stroke over his chest and hip. She leaned upwards a little to kiss him on his lips. "Wasn't that bad, hm?"

[midnighthasset]

M!A - Mora and the Doctor

[midnighthasset]

He giggled slightly, whether from excitement or nerves, he wasn’t sure. After all, he’d just had sex… with Mora. And he wasn’t quite sure what had possessed him to do it, but he’d enjoyed it. So why question the moment?

He turned his head, catching her jaw with his lips, and gently pulled out of her, rolling onto his side next to her and letting out a groan when he finally took his own weight off his arms. After a moment, he pulled Mora back to him, wrapping his arms around her and smiling.

[batmoran-blog]

Mora blinked to get the tears out of her eyes. He better shouldn't see them. Mora still wasn't sure what had happened to him. His sudden... attention had been more than welcome but it had been so completely out of the blue that she was a little worried. She whimpered a little when he pulled out of her. The had missed that feeling og being full with someone she loved. A moment later she lay in his arms and pulled the covers over them. Her head rested on his chest, her fingers ghosted over the skin of his stomach. "Love you, Dad." Careful now...

[bratsprincess]

please read

I got a few anon messages. Won’t post them one by one but here in a thread. I want you all to know that there are people out there so EVIL, so CRUEL and probably so lonley, so alone that their only way to reach out to others is via hate. Whoever you are… come to me. Let’s talk. Off anon. Come to me and let’s find out that we can be friends.

Here are the messages in the order I got them:

You are a cutter? How pathetic. Bad rp and a cutter. Improve your English before you rp stuff you know nothing about.

 Your mother is dying? XD Probably cause you rp too much shit.

 Psychiatric ward? I wonder how you got out.

 You cut yourself into the loony bin. Do you think you can do it again? For me?

 Incest-rp is disgusting. Do you do that because your daddy didn’t fuck you hard enough?

[batmoran-blog]

Vex + Mora

[vexrestacorial-blog]

“We shall see.” Vex said, and pulled a leather collar and leash from behind his back. Walking over to her, he clipped the collar around her neck, his eyes dancing over her in a predatory delight. Whatever happened, Vex was determined to enjoy himself. “From this moment on, until I release you, I own you. You will do all I say, every word, no matter how much shame or pain it brings you. You will obey, or your punishments will be severe. I’ve arranged a suite for us in a nearby hotel. The first thing you will do is strip, here and now, so that I may show off my new toy. Quickly, now, be a good little girl.”

[batmoran-blog]

Mora put her hair out of the way when he clipped the collar around her neck. Leather. It smelled good. She preferred steal though. Sure, she wanted this. Really wanted this. Felt that it was not only a desire, but a need. A need that had to be fullfilled or she would go crazy sooner or later. Nevertheless he hadn't proven her yet that he was worth her submission and devotion. Yes, Mora wanted to be a slave. But she was a proud woman. Someone who only bowed to those she could accept as superior. She nodded quickly and began to undress. This wasn't new to Mora. She travelled much before she met the Doctor and during that time her favourite pasttime was seducing the most powerful of human history. Some of them, like Nero had loved to show off. She didn't rush, but wasn't purposely slow either. After a little while she stood in front of him completely naked, eyes fixed on his.

[willowtethar-blog]

She obediently took another small bite of the pie. It was really very sweet. She couldn’t work out if she liked it or not. “Just because someone isn’t a slave doesn’t mean that they can’t look at themselves as less of a person than others.” she said softly. “And I’m very sorry for your loss, and that your friends gave up.” she said, taking another bite. 

“Thank you. I’m very lucky.”

[batmoran-blog]

Mora threw her spoon on the table. "Look, that is what I don't understand. No one is less than someone else. We are all equally special, equally precious. Actually even you Tethar. You might be a slave but that doesn't mean that you are not precious. You please and pleasure your master. You give him joy and a place to come back to. You give him a home. One that will, as long as he decides to keep you, never disappear. You would never leave on your own. He doesn't have to worry. Your loyalty, your love... it is eternal. That makes you better than me."

[willowtethar-blog]

Tethar listened carefully. “I think people with personalities like mine are less inclined to put the same value on their lives than you put on your own.” she said quietly. “I am sorry that you lost them, though, for your sake.” she added. “And just because my owner now is lovely doesn’t mean it was always that way. I am always loyal to who I’m owned by, but that doesn’t mean I was always treated kindly. Though he was well within his rights to do whatever he wanted with me, he owned me, I don’t mean to sound like I’m complaining.”

[batmoran-blog]

"I understand.", answered Mora softly and shoved Tethar's plate closer to the slave. "But my friends weren't slave. What was done to them was wrong and I... got very angry with them because well... they didn't even defend themselves. They just..." She shrugged. "... gave up." She stared up into the sky for a moment and then back at Tethar. "I'm happy for you that you have a kind owner now."

[willowtethar-blog]

"Why would you be inclined to hit me?" Tethar asked bluntly, tilting her head to the side slightly. "Because I have a demure personality doesnt entirely feel like a legitimate answer."

[batmoran-blog]

Mora bit her lip and stared down at the table. "Well... for me actually it is. You know, I've been mistreated all my life. Ever since my mother died when I was 17 all I did wa srunning and trying to survive. And there were people I loved and who I wanted to protect with exactly your personality. None of them survived and it was because of that. I..." She blinked rapidly. "I understand that it is different for you because you have a Master who takes good care of you. I'm sorry. I just snapped."

[batmoran-blog]

// after all that porn on my dash I need a shower... //

Me too...

[batmoran-blog]

Vex + Mora

So Xander didn't want her. Was there anything that could be more terrifying? Mora knew that she should actually just turn around and run. Run as fast as she possibly could. But she didn't. She stayed. "He doesn't know." Her tone was almost a little defiant. "He never met me. That other woman... wasn't me. Just another version. I am not her." And Tethar. Yes, she had been rude to her. Unfortunately. She regretted it now. But it was just her nature. "Well... m... maybe you can."

[batmoran-blog]

“Tethar…” Mora put her spoon down and looked at the woman in front of her. “Are you still afraid of me? If yes, what can I do that change that?? If not, what or who are you scared of?”

[willowtethar-blog]

“I think it’s a bit reasonable to be afraid of someone who said they wanted to hit you for no good reason.” Tethar replied delicately. “And I’m not sure what you can do to change that, at this juncture.”

[batmoran-blog]

Mora smiled. "I can't even change that with nice words and chocolate pie? Uuuhh... that's hard." She bit her lip. "Do you think it would help you to talk... or ask me something?"