Do Fish Have Fingers?

The accidental life and times through space of Sexy, ganger and type 40 TARDIS. (An independent Doctor Who roleplay tumblr)

[ladytardis]

help (for the drabble thing)

"I ruined your scarf!" she wailed, once the Doctor had opened the door to her persistent knocking. "I ruined your scarf, but it was an accident, I was supposed to take you to Cambridge which I did, but you weren't supposed to end up in a time eddy, you were supposed to visit Professor Chronotis, and, and, look at it!"

Sexy held up the unraveled jumble of multicoloured yarn, terribly close to tears as she continued, "and I can't get ahold of Madam Nostradamus for some reason, which is rubbish, and I can't just let you wander around without a scarf, but I don't even have the proper colours anymore! So. So you need to tell me what colours to use, I've got loads of maroon and I've got turquoise and a bit of peach, but that's just about it. And. And I suppose this is the point where I properly apologize for what you'll be wearing, isn't it?"

[ladytardis]

Protect :D

She calculated just how much the blaster burn hurt (which was rather much a lot, fancy that), before remarking lazily,"You know what I liked about you at first, Turlough? You were such a nice change of pace, and not just because we hadn't had a male companion since, well. Never mind. No, no, what I liked about you—what was so refreshing—was that you knew when it was all right to scamper off and save your own skin. S'why I figured it'd be all right if he asked you along, since you wouldn't remind him too much of, of Adric in that regard."

Lady gave the ginger Trion a grin, though the expression was short lived before it turned to one of pain. Horrible things, blast wounds, though they'd never been quite as much trouble before she'd had a proper humanoid form to injure. Lying back once more, the TARDIS huffed, "Point is, didn't have to worry about you killing yourself, much too clever for that, you are. Or were, it seems, if you'd've gone and pulled a self sacrificing stunt like that. What happened to the brilliant Turlough who climbed aboard and was going to kill the Doctor, hmm? Didn't have to worry for a second whether he'd be all right."

She tsked ruefully. "And now I've gone and turned you into another big hearted fool. Simply must stop doing that, 'm not always going to be here to shield you. Now be a dear and drag me into the med bay, won't you?"

[outerspaceboyfriend-blog]

No surprise there, haven’t used it on the Doctor for a long time. Umm past 50 or 60 i lost count how many but the two newest arrivals well three one’s crayola’s son. who is usually with his mother, Otherwise i have 3 pets on board which includes crayola when he isn’t off doing things.

[ladytardis]

Fif-fifty or sixty? Oh, Matty, I realize I'm not even an aspect of your TARDIS, darling, but goodness! The thought of fifty or sixty pets...right, I can't even imagine it properly, it's too much. Even if I am bigger on the inside. Three, though, three sounds. Three sounds nice and manageable. It's nice you still have Crayola, always liked the badger. Fifty or sixty, honestly...

[ladytardis]

D R A B B L E S

• Date : My character will take yours out on a date for breakfast/lunch/dinner, or vise versa. Specify.

• Sleep : My character needs to stay at your character's house for the night, or vise versa. Specify. ( you can add any other special things that could happen ! )

• Drink : My character will call, text, or show up at your character's house drunk. Specify which of the three.

• Save : My character will save yours in a crisis, or vise versa. Specify.

• Heal : My character will tend to your character's wounds, or be at their side when they're sick.

• Confess : My character will speak their true feelings about your character. ( or about a topic. You may choose. )

• Death : My character's reaction to your character dying.

• Time : My character is running late! They are supposed to meet your character at ___________ . ( Fill in the blank ) or vise versa. Specify.

• Protect : My character keeps yours safe from harm.

• Kiss : My character kisses yours. ( Be is accident or purpose. ) or vise versa. Specify.

• Lust : My character jumps on yours with sexual intentions. Or vise versa. Specify.

• Dream : My character wakes up in the middle of the night because of a dream with your character.

• Run! : My character is chasing your character( or vise versa) OR both characters are being chased by ___________. ( fill in the blank )

• Sky : Our characters are stargazing.

• Help : My character requests help from your character ( be something silly or serious, you may decide. )

• Gift : My character gives your character something special. Or vise versa. Specify.

(THEY WILL PROBABLY SUCK BUT I AM HERE TO TRY TO WRITE DRABBLES AGAIN

*is putting so many drabbles off till later, but whatevs*))

[lostandforgottentimetravele-blog]

A-alright. I guess I will. Thank you…uh…Lady.

[ladytardis]

Anytime, Sophie. D'you not like Lady? I'm not attached to it, oh no. You can call me Fred or Janet or Daphne or whatever occurs to you, honest.

[thecorsairssmile-blog]

Not like there’s many of us left.

If you don’t mind me asking, darling, who are you? I have a few ideas, but… Well. The main one isn’t really a possible one.

[ladytardis]

Well, I am a rather impossible thing, so I reckon you're on the right track, Corsair dear. I'm th—no, that's rather presumptuous, sorry. I'm a TARDIS. And d'you know, I wouldn't be walking about and talking and whatnot if we hadn't stumbled upon your, er, distress signal. So I rather guess I've got you to thank for this, so. Many, many thanks indeed, Corsair.

[outerspaceboyfriend-blog]

Pretty good, lots of trouble on my side and doodling.

[ladytardis]

Oh, goodness I'd nearly forgotten about your doodles. And pets, hmm? How many are you up to now?

[totalsexyscreaminggenius-deacti]

It’s so kind of you to offer! Still, seeing as it’s rather dangerous here, I’d hate to put you into any kind of jeopardy. It’s probably best if I wait for the stealth recon unit. Are you familiar with Daleks, Sexy?

[ladytardis]

Oh, I am very familiar with Daleks, Oswin, trust me. Really, the Daleks have you? Bother. Why couldn't it have been, oh, I don't know, Wirrn, or—or Movellans, even! Sorry, sorry. You seem to be doing just fine, so I'll leave you to it. Though the offer stands if you ever do get tired of waiting for your recon unit, naturally.

[ladytardis]

 

[thechirpingbirds-blog]

And here come all the little people, out to play.

[thechirpingbirds-blog]

Absolutely not.

[ladytardis]

[thechirpingbirds-blog]

And here come all the little people, out to play.

[thechirpingbirds-blog]

Ooo-ho-ho. The box is feisty. I love it.

[ladytardis]

Stop it.

[thechirpingbirds-blog]

And here come all the little people, out to play.

[thechirpingbirds-blog]

Oh I love it. And just wait until I’m free. Then all of the Doctor’s… will sing their last song.

[ladytardis]

You attempt such a thing, and I don't care how much of an aspect of him you are, I'll have to stop you, Dream. One was quite enough, more than enough. I won't stand for you doing any more damage, I won't.

[thechirpingbirds-blog]

And here come all the little people, out to play.

[thechirpingbirds-blog]

Because watching him die delights me. Shredding his body and destroying every inch of him - excites me.

[ladytardis]

Stop that. I don't want to hear such things, and you don't need to say them. Does my horror excite you, too? Stop it.

[ladytardis]

thechirpingbirds replied to your post: OOC.

askhdgklajshgas no one does. nooope. no one does. swear it. i talk to them all over AIM, and none of them have beefs. and i was having a moment

Oh, no I figured that was the case, don't worry! I just still feel like I have to apologize for vanishing is all. 'Cos not many people do come back after being inactive for several months, and I realize that bringing Lady back upsets the status quo quite a bit. So I'm sorry for that. You have all the moments you need, honestly, I was just having a small one myself is all.

[ladytardis]

OOC.

IC, I feel it's completely justifiable that Braces (Bresys? Is that the official name, now, sorry) is freaking out over Lady's (my) reappearance. Please continue doing that, Mars darling, since it'd be ridiculous for everything to be fine and dandy or anything like that. I disappeared, it happened, and I realize roleplaying life goes on. Hell, I haven't even developed a proper IC excuse for the absence, four months is a ridiculously long time. And again, I'm sorry for that.

If you, or anyone who's interacting with Bresys—Braces?—right now does have any OOC beef with me, than please, please take it up with me. Not really getting a vibe that there is any issues with me personally, but if there is, I'd love to sort it out rather than have it grow into passive aggressive taunts at one another or anything. I like keeping IC and OOC separate, honestly: even if Sexy's distraught or furious over something, I'm generally just sitting here enjoying the ride. Or getting confused over watching roleplay partners break up over plots.

Anyway. I suppose the TL;DR of this is I'm going to go bake some lemon bars and keep checking in to see the drama unfold. Oh, and I really hope you feel better, Mars, your OOC tags keep making me sad.

That's all!

[ladytardis]

vesperia-smith-tyler started following you

Oh, hello there! Call me Sexy. Or don't, I suppose, it's all fine by me. What's your name, dear?

[turloughoftrion]

ladytardis started following you

[turloughoftrion]

Turlough was both physically and mentally taken aback by everything Lady was saying. After she finished, he stayed silent for a long moment. But his actions had nearly gotten Nyssa killed. Endangered Tegan and the Doctor. He had even hurt her, the TARDIS. He wanted to argue these points, but all that came from him was a defiant noise. Because he knew that she knew. All of it, and more. He ran a hand through his hair, resting it on the back of his neck before turning away just a bit. He then took a deep breath, sighing heavily. “S-sorry.” He said lowly between calming breaths.

[ladytardis]

Her expression softened. Hadn't meant to hurt the poor man, but sometimes it seemed like Turlough responded best to absolutes. Besides, she wouldn't've very well let him inside if he'd been nothing but trouble. Course he'd brought trouble, loads of it, but not nothing but. "No need to apologize," Lady replied brightly. "It'll all work out. Trust me, I'm a time traveller." Hesitantly, she stepped forward and placed a hand on his shoulder, moving back after a moment. "You're just fine by me, dear." Loved all her strays, the TARDIS did.