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Just gunna plug this...
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Someone made a Chatzy RP chat room for CLASSIC doctor who!!!
22,000 signatures more and we can have Sam Pepper removed from YouTube!
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Sam Pepper is a confirmed rapist and sexual abuser. I will not let him continue to make videos of people being hurt and distraught. After he payed his way out of jail with money he made from YouTube I’m no longer sitting back to let him go on.
Please help us deactivate this criminal’s YouTube channel once and for all.
Starter--cptyates
Well, he certainly wasn’t going to let this drop, was he? But Liz had quite enough of Yates questions, or perhaps her frustration at everything UNIT had come to a boiling point, either way, her answer was spitfire–angry and to put it simply quite D O N E.
“Yes, if you must know, I am. I came here to be the Head Scientific Advisory, not to be play second fiddle to some alien from God knows where. My is in research, and I intend to get back to it as soon as possible. Does that satisfy your curiosity, Captain Yates?”
“It does” He said, turning and walking back to the door frame, “I can escort you to the Brigadier’s office, have you hand this in before his chief scientific adviser comes back” He offers, lifting an eyebrow, waiting on her.
So upset to hear that the talented Daniel Kyre has passed away, My thoughts go out to Ryan, Mark and Matt. I hope all of you pull through this stronger than ever. And Daniel. May you rest in peace sweet angel.
Open Starter
Mike Yates was wandering the Unit halls after a meeting with the Brigadier when he rounded a corner by an open door. He head someone talking inside whom’s voice he didn’t recognize. He quickly slipped through the door.
“Who are you and what are you doing on UNIT’s grounds?” He demanded, pointing his gun strong and steady.
Starter--cptyates
dealing-with-science-fiction:
“That’s really none of your business now is it, Mr Yates?” Liz said with utter contempt, a captain he may be, but she had dealt with enough military buffoons thank you very much, and she certainly wasn’t going to put up with it for much longer. “And I’ll thank you to address me properly next time.”
He must have seen her letter, or overheard her at some point, and she cursed herself mentally for being so careless. Her eyes narrowed. “Even if I did have to tell them anything, I can tell them myself at anytime.”
“I believe we’ve gotten off on the wrong foot Miss Shaw” He started. “I’m not exactly thanked for eavesdropping but I find myself unable to stop. Some of the things you hear in the Brigs office are horrific” He laughed. “You said you’re leaving? Is that true?” He asked, now sounding interested.
Starter--cptyates
Liz raised an eyebrow at the stranger. “No, we have not. Yet it seems you already know who I am.” First impressions tended to be very wrong, and she hoped this was the case. Because this man was coming off as nosy and impudent to the tenth degree. At least it was interesting to know she was famous enough around UNIT that even the Brigadiers lackeys knew who she was.She stood up, crossing her arms. “And I’d prefer if you called me Doctor Shaw, thank you very much.”
She knew her attitude was standoffish; frigid and unsociable, but when unknown people seem to be eavesdropping on her it makes sense she’d be less that friendly.
“And you are?”
“Captain Mike Yates” He introduced, making sure his next words were clear and well spoken “Miss Shaw” He finished. Now she knew he was a higher rank perhaps she would accept her position, or perhaps he was coming off a little wrong. “We have enough Doctors around here don’t you think?” He asked sounding very degrading towards her. In his own head he could hear the Brigadier saying his words.
“I was just heading to the Doctor’s lab now, hoping to catch him and the Brigadier. I don’t suppose you’re going to be looking for them soon enough with some... news. Would you?” He asked rhetorically knowing well enough what her intentions were.
Type your name into the new tumblr gif function and post the gif you get.
“Did you come to bail me out?”
“Really Doctor, Do I have any other purpose these days?”
Brigadier: I'm going to shoot the thing
Doctor: hoe don't do it
Brigadier: *shoots the thing*
Doctor: oh my g od
Starter--cptyates
It is after major consideration and reflection that I resign my–
No, no. That didn’t sound right at all.
After much contemplation on a personal and professional level that I–
No! No even worse.
I have decided to leave my assignment as assistant scientific adviser because the Doctor can be an utter twat sometimes and I deserve the Head Scientific Adviser position.
Nothing was sounding right. How does one resign from a job they were unwillingly roped into accepting in the first place? Liz had absolutely no idea where to even start. She couldn’t just pop off without so much as a by-your-leave to the Brigadier. But it kept sounding so terribly wrong, no matter which was she put it. Nothing sounded right; formally put or other wise. But there was one thing she was quite certain of–one year of working at UNIT was more than enough.
With a huff of frustration, Liz crumpled up the paper and tossed it over her shoulder. This letter wasn’t getting done anytime soon.
The scientist looked up when she heard a noise coming from the entrance way to her office; the sound of boots scuffing against the tile floor. There was a solider staring in her office doorway, and he wasn’t anyone she recognized. “Can I help you?”
Yates hung up the phone and leant back in his chair letting out a sigh of relief. Sometimes hanging up a phone call was like cutting yourself free from a set of ropes. He wasn’t so pleased to be talking with someone begging UNIT’s help when they were simply hallucinating the whole time. He sat for a few moments before shoving his chair back and headed for the Doctors lab to inform him that it was nothing important.
On his way, Yates passed a door and could hear somebody talking to themselves. He poked his head around the door, eavesdropping on them. Liz Shaw? The Doctor’s assistant? What was she writing a letter for? She’d been reading it out to herself as she were writing. This was when she noticed him.
“No No nothing at all Liz” He stumbled, stepping a little further into the room. “Do forgive me but I don’t think we’ve been properly introduced yet” He said, walking up to her hoping to get a sneak peek at the letter in question.
no no, the rumor mill says right here -- 'alistair lethbridge-stewart, sluts around UNIT hq worse than captain yates (also a slut)'
Send me a very scandalous rumor about my muse to see how they would react.
“I’ve slept with a few people here and there, but I would hardly call it ‘slutting around’.”
“You know how rumors are Yates. By tomorrow all will be forgotten.”
“I should hope so Brigadier or else I’m in for a shock when I next use the bathrooms”
Hunger Games
So, I was thinking of doing another one tomorrow, but with you guys in it. If you’d like to be a tribute in my hunger games then send me an ask or reblog my post or something, just give me a sign! There are 23 places available. Now go, spread the word.
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Reblog if you’re a white person who’s sick of other white people’s racist bullshit.
“Cocoa.”
Terror of the Autons - season 08 - 1971