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❝ Your hair looks silly. Why's it so silly? ❞
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+ allonsxy
❝ Your hair looks silly. Why's it so silly? ❞
+ starryxsecret
❝ If you're trying to pretend to be my mother, I'm afraid you're doing a terrible job. ❞
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T H E S C H E M E R
The lethal plotter, she devises the ruin of others. Like a cat with a mouse, she plays with lives. Elaborate plans, intricate schemes; nothing pleases her more than to trap the unwary. Watch out for her complex designs; she means you no good.
like for a starter? alternatively, feel free to come plot with me.
' you're people ! always always people hurt … n - no, you’re gonna take me back. you’re gonna take me back there a - an’ i won’t go ! ‘
❝ Mm, sorry, that wasn't the answer I was looking for. Take you where? Why would I take you anywhere? Afraid to tell you, you're a rather pathetic creature, and your whining is tiring. ❞
Smutty Starter Sentences pt. 2
I want you to count out every strike while I spank you Go on, lick my cum off the floor Don’t talk, just spread your fucking legs You’re such a pretty little slut for me, aren’t you? So desperate. I’ll have to gag you if you don’t keep it down…. or do you want them to hear? Do you like touching the bruises I leave on your skin? Come sit on my lap like a good pet. Don’t ask questions, just bend over the table and hold on. I want to hear you call me Daddy/Mommy My cum’s dripping out, let me push it back in you. Lift up your skirt and show me that tight ass of yours. Crawl under the table and put your mouth to use, that’s your dessert tonight. I think we should make a tape so I can show everyone what a good whore you are. Answer the phone, I’ll keep fucking you. Your naught pussy’s so wet already, maybe I should spank it. Did you wear the plug to keep yourself loose for me? Get on your hands and knees and crawl to me. What a greedy little hole you have, it’s sucking my fingers right in. I’m going to tie you up so you can’t move and you won’t be able to stop me from doing whatever I want. You’re always prettiest with my cum dripping off you. I don’t care if people are around, open up your shirt and let me see your tits I’m your Master/Mistress and you’re going to do whatever I say if you know what’s good for you. Be a good pet tonight and you can sleep in my bed instead of on the floor. Stick out your ass more, everyone knows it’s your most attractive feature. Make yourself useful and play with Daddy’s cock/Mommy’s pussy What’s wrong, are your little nipples sore? Too bad, I’m going to keep playing with them. Nothing to say? What’s wrong, did I finally fuck your brains out?
❝ a planet made from candy. sure. why not? a whole planet made from candy, i’m sure there’s one of those somewhere. how long did you say mummy was going to be gone for? ❞
❝ you're the best, daddy! i didn't. a couple of hours, i think she said. ❞
’ no, you’re NOT !!! ’ && she blasts the other girl away with so much ferocity that it hurts herself. that girl’s not coming anywhere near. her hands clasp around her ears and she starts sobbing. ’ don’t you DARE hurt me ! not AGAIN ! ‘
❝ I haven't hurt you—— Keep insisting that and I might just be tempted. Of course, you could make things easy and tell me why you think I'd hurt you. ❞
❝ we watched charlie and the chocolate factory once—— i asked mummy if we could visit a planet made from candy and she said no. can we, daddy? pleeeaaaseee? ❞
❝ you can wait to swim until she gets home, then, as for what we are actually going to do, you pick. what’s something your mum has told you you’re specifically not allowed to do? ❞
❝ we watched charlie and the chocolate factory once—— i asked mummy if we could visit a planet made from candy and she said no. can we, daddy? pleeeaaaseee? ❞
’ no ! ‘ she digs her nails into her arm, almost drawing blood from brute force, trying to wake herself up. && it isn’t working, because she’s only half dreaming. ’ y - you’re not real !!! you’re gonna hurt me ! ‘
❝ What do you mean, I'm not real? Of course I'm real. ❞ she's starting to get rather annoyed with this; how long will her patience last? not much longer, she suspects.
❝ Let's start with an easier question. What's your name? ❞
ʟ ᴏ ᴏ ᴋ ιη тнε ᴍ ɪ ʀ ʀ ᴏ ʀ ᴡ ʜ ᴀ ᴛ ∂σ үσυ s ᴇ ᴇ ? • a monster a murderer it’s ᴀ ʟ ʟ you’ll ᴇ ᴠ ᴇ ʀ be
eyes snap open faster than a bullet enters a brain, hands come up to crush her temples, nails digging into skin as her head shakes && she backs away, shuffling as far as possible from the attacker. screams turn to whimpers as her form closes in on itself, crumples. fear, FEAR. what’s the point ?
❝ Whoa, whoa— I'm not going to hurt you. ❞ not yet, anyway. maybe she'll change her mind. right now, she's just curious about whatever is happening to this stranger.
❝ How about you calm down and tell me what's going on? ❞
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screaming. just, screaming. she can’t stop, and she doesn’t know it’s happening, doesn’t know she isn’t awake, and tears are streaming && burning && she cannot stop them, can’t feel them. she’s still unconscious, not waking up, never waking up, ’cause she can’t breathe, && the hallucinations are so damn strong that right now she isn’t even alive.
she's prodding the girl curiously as she screams; when that doesn't work particularly well, she's resorting to shaking her instead— it's not that she cares for the girl, more that she wishes to know why this stranger is screaming in her sleep. that, or she's unconscious. it's a bit hard to tell.
I will never censor my muse.
—Just because a character says or believes in something does not mean that the person behind the scenes believes the same. (via guilty-beautiful-lover)
"Why didn’t you go to school?" There was probably a valid reason, but Clara really couldn’t imagine any version of her not sending her daughter to school. Her eyes widened as she heard her age, "Twenty? Blimey. Suppose that’s got something to do with time lord genetics? Or… suppose you could just naturally look younger.”
❝ Take it that you don't know he rules this world. I didn't go to school so I'd be safe. But him and mummy taught me, and I self taught myself a lot of things. as for my age; I age slower than a human, but faster than a time lord would. So yeah, genetics. ❞
"Everything! How about… where do you live? Do you live with your dad? And what about school? I’m guessing you still go there, right?” Realising that she’d asked quite a few questions at once she let out a small laugh and shook her head, “Sorry. I’ll try to slow down a bit.”
❝ Excited, aren't you? Yeah, I live with him. In the TARDIS. As for school.. I don't go to school. Never have. Went to university for a couple of weeks, didn't like it. And I'm twenty. Don't look it, I know. ❞