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Important
I'm sort of moving this blog over to twotylersinthetardis where I RP both Rose and my OC Sarah. I'll still be on here, but I'll do most my rping there.
when you and your partner start to ship your characters
Can we talk about this? I mean, there’s a lot of sad moments in DW but this one… THIS ONE, has got to be the most messed up of all. Her children just disappear. They slip through her fingers like a dream.
As a parent, this part of the episode is a worst nightmare visualized. My heart is near destroyed every time. I can’t even begin to imagine the anguish and terror Donna experiences in those moments.
Donna Noble, along with the rest of the RTD era companions, are so devastatingly human and real. It’s what makes them so believable. They don’t just represent a couple abstract personality concepts (mysterious, sassy, etc), they are well-rounded, multifaceted, dimensional individuals.
Send me a ✺ for my muse's reaction to yours knocking on their door in the middle of the night
"…What was that?"
"Walter. Don’t worry about him. What you should worry about is how easy it is to take you wallet."
Rose subconsciously checked her pockets, noticing the absence of her wallet. "Oi! Give it back," She demanded, holding her hand out.
Send "I Now Pronounce You" for an arranged marriage AU between our muses
Adventure Time and Space!
A master post of all my Doctors in Adventure Time style. These were fun, I’ll probably leave the series for a bit here but if I ever do any more, I’ll be doing things like the Peter Cushing Dr. Who, Jackson Lake & Rosita, the Curse of the Fatal Death Doctors, the Master etc… not any time soon though. I also stuck the collection on my Redbubble because I know a few of you wanted prints!
Here are the individual posts!
1, Susan, Ian and Barbara
2 and Jamie
3 and Jo
4, Sarah and K9
5, Nyssa, Tegan and Adric
6 and Peri
7 and Ace
8 and Grace
War Doctor
9 and Rose
10, Martha and Donna
11, Amy and Rory
12 and Clara
☒Closed RP☒
Rose sighed, leaning back against the TARDIS console. That close call had been too close. Why did all their simple trips to London end in them almost dying?
It had been a relatively normal day. Rose and the Doctor were just stopping at her mum's to drop off more laundry. What they didn't expect were a group of four attackers waiting for them. It was strange though, they all used the same weapon--some sort of silver blade.
The Doctor had managed to distract them for a few minutes before they both ran back to the TARDIS as fast as they could. The attackers had almost caught up, but the Doctor and Rose had managed to make it back into the TARDIS. It wasn't like they hadn't had close calls before, but there was something different about this time. Rose couldn't stop thinking about what one of the attackers had said before she pulled out her blade. I'm sorry, sister, but these are our orders.
Maybe she didn't hear her right, but Rose was almost positive they had called her their sister. It didn't make any sense--she didn't have any siblings.
"Doctor?" She called out his name, panting slightly. "Who were those people?"
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Zombie Apocalypse AU
Her name was Rose.
We’re all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?
"...What was that?"
Your muse and my muse are stuck in a room together. They can't get out. There is only one rule: one will be set free when the other is dead. Send me 'this is it' for a starter.
Uh oh! Your character is watching mine get hit on and is feeling possessive. How does your character handle this?
OR PROTECTIVE. Or annoyed. WHATEVER.