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{Let's give this another try, yes?}
{I don't feel so good right now. Sorry I haven't been on though. I need to get to replies it's been so long. O_o}
{Very tempted to attempt to make a Clara blog even though I don't really like Clara simply because I want real legitimate threads.}
//So, guys, until we know any better, we need to decide what kind of clothes 12 will be wearing!
I thought we could think about this together, have a little fun with different ideas. What do you think the Twelfth Doctor will be wearing? Let me know (reply / reblog / send...
I vote something like this. He seems the classy sort.
In a universe where everyone is born with numbers on their wrists counting down to when they'll meet their soulmate, send me 00:00:00 for my muses reaction to their numbers hitting zero when they meet yours.
[leans against the wall flirtatiously] [leans too far] [falls over]
{I'm being really lazy with replies today so if I owe you anything and I'm not answering I promise I'm not ignoring you.}
How dare someone create an account that steals someone else’s OC? I can’t even begin to describe how disgusting that is on so many levels. It’s THEIR brainchild. You want an OC? MAKE ONE YOUR BLOODY SELF?
It's happened to me before. It's almost embarrassing in one weird way or another even though you were the first one to make the character.
M!A Take on the Qualities of your Vessel || Open RP
Tobias had been fighting back the tears all day. His vessel suffered from sever depression and was suicidal. He was able to keep himself calm most of the time but during others he’d burst into tears. All of his mistakes would come back and haunt him, make him want to end himself. Today he was having one of those moments where he burst into tears.He curled up into a ball and attempted to shut everything out. That was until he felt a hand rest on his shoulder.
Fate hated to see someone upset. The question was often whether to intervene or not and this time she felt it was needed. "He-hey there. Are you alright?" She asked gently, putting her hand on his shoulder. "You can tell me what's wrong if you need someone to talk to."
+ thexlonelyxmonster
Fate walked down the street, eyes front. Overall it had been a relatively good day. Well, as good as it could get for Fate. Off to the side she spotted someone. They were a familiar someone. She knew who they were almost instantly, but it was highly plausible they'd never seen her before. As she passed by she gave a half hearted smile. "Hello."
Coincidence. It’s what the universe does for… fun.
that was a stupid waste of regeneration energy; nothing is gained by you being a sentimental idiot!
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"-Oh no sorry, just got a bit lost is all."
"That’s alright. If you need some help getting somewhere I’d be happy to direct you."
"Really? Thank you."
"Not a problem. So where are you headed then?
Reblog this if your inbox is open 24/7 for plotting.
probably, one of the best moments of DW
i can’t get the [[[[thought]]]]] out of my {head}
that all i ~made myself out to be~
was just a ~s h r o u d~
to hide who i really am
and that the good in me is so small
and the bad is so large
that i have mistaken one for the other
in a fit of D E N I A L
Send "Wake up, hun," and my character will react to waking up, hungover, in a Vegas hotel room with yours, wedding bands around each our fingers.