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Indie Multi Muse RP Blog. Frequent Muse: Harley Quinn. Multi-verse and OC Friendly. trackingthetag:...
I haven’t been here in so long but I’m moving lovely Clara over to my multi-muse so it’s easier for me to keep track of everything and actually do replies.
Anyone who wants to go follow over there, I’ll be posting a starter call for her soon.
Love you all. It’s been great :)
baby shower
“Clara, isn’t this a bit overkill?” Kira asks her friend.
After telling her that she is expecting another baby; Clara had planned a baby shower.
“Of course not” she hummed, proud of the little celebration she had managed to put together in really so little time. “You and the little one deserve this”
“Clara, don’t you remember me?” Kira asks. She’s a little hurt that her best friend would be defensive around her.
But then again; karma sucks. She was defensive around Clara when she and the Doctor had met her back in London.
“I mean I recognize you but...” she stopped for a second. Just taking in her facial features for a quick moment and running through anyone she had ever come across in her head.
Then it clicked. At least, she thought it did. “....wait, Kira? Right, am I right?”
+1 has been found
“Most people have a hard time finding me. How did you managed that?”
“Let’s just say I’m magic in a way and managed to navigate myself to you”
Maya raised an eyebrow, crossing her arms over her chest. “Well, then why don’t you say it?” She asked, smirking a bit. This woman… This woman was surely something, that was for sure. And intriguing as well. Maya got closer to her, then leaning against the wall beside them. “So? Cat got your tongue?”She questioned the other again, visibly having fun with what was happening.
“Okay...” she stopped herself for a second, a little taken aback that they didn’t just say what they were thinking instead of asking the brunette for an answer. In any other situation her strategy would work. “...kind of a figure of speech to get you to say something but...I just figured with a look like that on your face it was probably something bad...but then again maybe I’m wrong” now she was just making a fool out of herself.
Peter sighed. “I’m trying to tell you, I’m in the wrong Time Machine. I dunno what happened, but I’ve never met the Doctor face-to-face, but I’m pretty sure this is the TARDIS, right? It looks exactly like her’s on the outside, but the inside is different.” He looked around. “Look, if you could just get me back to New York, she can find me there. Doesn’t matter what time period. Ariadne will find me.”
Clara just stared at him for a good few seconds, her mouth gawping open as she took it in and couldn’t help but smile at his frantic words and the idea that perhaps their were other time travelers out there. “How many TARDIS’ are in this damn universe” she then added, how many time lords had stolen such a thing. “But New York, sure, I can’t say no to taking a quick trip to New York”
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“With all due respect…” she exclaimed at first, watching her tone of voice as Clara knew from the get go this wasn’t going to sound the most polite. Ruffling her hair slightly too she smiled, trying to give off any sense of innocence as really, she had no idea why the figure who stood in front of her was here and how indeed they would react to her. All she could do was get it over with. “…what do you want?”
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“I know what you’re thinking so you might as well say it–” she muttered, ruffling her hair a little frustratingly at the figure in front of her as a small smile spread across her lips. Not that Clara had any physic powers, no matter how much she wished she did, but she could tell that they were thinking or saying something about her inside that little head of theirs. The brunette wanted answers.
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“Wait, what were we talking about?” she exclaimed scratching the back of her head carefully with the tips of her fingers as she smiled sweetly at the figure in front of her. She had been paying attention but for the last couple of minutes, completely blanked out. Whether that was her fast running thoughts or just because she was having a cliche ‘blonde moment’ despite not even being blonde she just had to ask again.
STARTER CALL
Right, seeing as I’m starting a new I just thought I’d write this little thing to let everyone know where I’m at and what I’m planning.
I have already:
Changed my theme
My icon
I am going to:
Establish a verses page
Start role-playing again
Thanks to the circumstances of the series since I’ve been away, my main verse will most likely follow Clara as she travels alone in time and space (unless I’m interacting with a Ashildr then she will be travelling with her) but that won’t stop me threading adventures with Doctor muses and others of course as if she never left the TARDIS.
Thank you all for sticking around for those who did and I can’t wait to start portraying Clara again.
IM BACK
You. You listen to me. You’re going to be alone. And you’re very bad at that. You’re going to be furious. And you’re going to be sad. But listen to me, don’t let this change you. No, listen. Whatever happens next, wherever she is sending you, I know what you’re capable of. You don’t be a warrior. Promise me, be a Doctor. Heal yourself. You have to. You can’t let this turn you into a monster. So, I’m not asking you for a promise, I’m giving you an order: You will not insult my memory. There will be no revenge. I will die and no one else here or anywhere will suffer….
I think my replies will probably come tomorrow at some point, I have work to do, a driving lesson and some TV to catch up on but apart from that replies should come asap.
I love you and thank you all for being so patient, I’m going to go cry and watch some old Clara episodes
first // last
Please let me be brave, let me be brave
