~* written in the stars *~

i apologize for not being around. one of my muses is much more active at the moment. with how busy my life is, i am choosing to focus on him for the most part.

it's luke smith btw

#ooc.

i apologize for not being around. one of my muses is much more active at the moment. with how busy my life is, i am choosing to focus on him for the most part.

#ooc.

xthatboylukex-archive

independent & private roleplay blog for luke smith from the sarah jane adventures & doctor who. adored by bean.

rules. | bio. | verses.

#self promo.

crownmemes

Threatening Sentences, Vol. 1

(Sentences from various sources for threats to and from a muse. Adjust phrasing where needed)

"I know you went to the police about me. Did you think I wouldn't find out?"

"You may think you know all my secrets, but I also know all yours."

"When I shoot, I shoot to kill."

"The only way for you to influence this situation is to tell me what I want to know right now and deny me the pleasure of extracting it from you."

"Your efforts are futile."

"If you were going to do anything, you would have done it already - but you haven't, have you?"

"You won't leave here alive."

"Remember - I'm watching you."

"Are you threatening me?"

"Were you under the impression that you were dealing with a nice man?"

"Stay out of it. It's nothing to do with you."

"There are ways to hurt you that do not involve hurting you."

"If you want me to keep quiet, I want something in return."

"If you refuse to tell me what you know, it shall be a very serious matter indeed."

"I give you one chance to surrender."

"I always thought you were smart, but a smart man would let sleeping dogs lie."

"You think this is over? Tell yourself another lie."

"Copies of these photographs will receive generous distribution within 48 hours from now unless something is done to prevent it."

"Are you here to kill me? Because I have to admit, I find the possibility very exciting."

"If you try anything, I will break your wrist."

"I am not a nice man. It is important that you understand that."

"I've never really been good at taking no for an answer."

"One more word out of you, just one, and I will decorate that wall with the insides of your head."

"You have killed many, but I have killed more."

"Nothing you can do will end this."

"I've never had anyone killed before, but I don't think I'm above it."

"I hope I won't have to threaten you as well."

"You can lock me up, you can even kill me, but you can never stop me."

"Drink in your victory. It won't last long."

"Do that again and I'll remove your organs in alphabetical order."

"If you won't give me a straight answer, perhaps you'll tell someone more... 'persuasive'. "

"The time remaining when you can still refuse me is dwindling."

"I'm going to hunt them down and kill them."

"Everyone knows that threats from me are not idle threats."

"You keep quiet and I'll keep quiet. We don't have to cause each other any trouble, do we?"

#meme.

justanotherrpmeme

Serious starters

"I can't believe we're facing this situation. It's overwhelming."

"We have to stay strong and find a way through it together."

"I need to tell you something important. It's difficult, but you deserve to know."

"I appreciate your honesty. I'm here to listen and support you."

"We're running out of options. What are we going to do?"

"Let's take a step back, assess the situation, and come up with a plan. We'll figure it out."

"I can't handle the weight of this responsibility. It's too much for me."

"Remember, we're in this together. I believe in you, and we'll face it one step at a time."

"This is a difficult decision, but it's necessary for our future."

"I trust your judgment. We'll support each other no matter what."

"I've made a mistake, and it's affecting everyone around us."

"We all make mistakes. Let's find a way to make it right and learn from this experience."

"I'm scared. I don't know if I can handle this."

"I feel lost and don't know where to turn."

"I can't go on like this. It's becoming too much to bear."

"You're not alone. Lean on me."

"We've hit a major setback."

"We'll regroup and find a way forward. We've overcome challenges before."

"The situation is dire, and time is running out."

We won't give up."

"We can't lose hope."

"I've kept a secret from you, and I can't carry the burden anymore."

"We'll work through it together, no matter how difficult."

"I've realized I need to make a significant change in my life."

"I'm sorry for the pain I've caused. I never meant for things to turn out this way."

"The situation seems impossible. Is there any hope left?"

"In the darkest times, hope is essential."

#meme.

crownmemes

General Sentences, Vol. 8

(Assorted original sentences. Adjust phrasing where needed)

"I've been thinking about you."

"Why are you being so weird about this?"

"How's your head?"

"Did you see that?"

"You're not going to go through this alone."

"And what is your excuse for not telling me this until now?"

"You already know who we're looking for, don't you?"

"I'm fine. I have to be."

"Your dad hates me, doesn't he?"

"No, we are not discussing this!"

"You look peculiar. What's wrong?"

"I don't think this is going to work..."

"You know, I think I quite like your mother. "

"I fear that I am becoming obsolete."

"You're an idiot."

"I'm proud of you."

"Why haven't you answered my calls?"

"On second thought, I don't think I want to know."

"You're lying!"

"He's my father but he's not my dad."

"Oh, so this is all about you?"

"You deserve more."

"I know why you hate me."

"You're not doing anyone any good in this condition."

"Have you ever actually been in a fight?"

"Yeah? Well, if you're in such great shape, why did you come to this hospital?"

"If you think this is bad, you should see the other guy."

"You won't regret this, I promise."

"I've known you long enough to be able to tell when you're lying."

"You're not going to recover unless you get some sleep!"

"But... That's illegal?"

"I can't help you if you won't let me."

"Please, take care of yourself."

"I know you're happy with him, but would you be happier without him?"

"Why are you still here?"

"Getting away with murder is an incredible feeling."

"We need each other."

"I was told that you weren't afraid of anything. Is that wrong?"

"You've done a lot of research on this, haven't you?"

#meme.

midsummernightmemes

Send “You’re pregnant?” for my muse to announce their pregnancy to yours.

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“Definitely not ideal…” Phee sighed, giving up trying to get them out of a locked room. “Where’s the Doctor when you need him?” Her sonic wasn’t much use and given that between both of them they couldn’t find a way our wasn’t promising. She moved to sit against the wall, putting her head in her hands. How was she meant to be like her father if she got them captured and couldn’t get them out of it? “I’m sorry, Clara… I thought I could handle this one better.”

@shxreditch said “ i hate this so much. ” | red white and royal blue

“We told him to take the day off,” Clara reminded her, sighing and leaning her head back against the wall. “And as far as first adventures go, this one is…alright. We’re just captured. If we can avoid becoming someone’s lunch, we’ll be…stuck, but better off than the alternative.”

Speaking of lunch, she found herself a tad puckish. Her worst mistake was missing breakfast before she and Phee headed off. She was a seasoned traveler. She should’ve known better!

“This room is boring and I skipped breakfast. So, I’m bored and hungry. What about you?”

“That you do. I’ve no idea how you store it all.” She smiled a bit, glad that at least Clara was finding it a bit amusing. Maybe her sense of humor would help get them closer to where they were pre-regeneration.

“Baby steps, yeah…” Phee hated the thought, but she needed to ease into the change more than either hiding from it or jumping into the unknown. “Yeah, suppose Dad does want to check in. He can’t be mad at me forever over this.” At least she hoped not. He hasn’t been cruel to her and grounding her for this, so she’s was taking it as a small win right now. “How is he doing?”

“He is more grumpy than usual,” Clara admitted, “You have been hiding from him, making him wonder if you don’t trust him. But he is also giving me a lot more side-eye than normal. I think both of us are contributing to his discontentment.” She moved to get off the bed. “We both need to have talks with him. I need to confront him about the looks I am getting. And you need to show him that all is as well as it can be.”

Once on her feet, she glanced at her friend. “If he gives you any grief, you can speak to me about it. We both know how harsh he gets when upset…assuming he is.”

“And I dropped out of school so… I never did learn.” She sighed, running her hand through her hair. It felt thinner, or maybe she was just imagining that had changed too. Everything still felt odd and she hoped she’d feel comfortable in her own skin sooner than later.

“Yeah, one thing I managed to keep. That, and my height. Still taller than you.” Phee let out a soft laugh, trying to lighten the mood for both of them. “I’m still me… even if I don’t feel like it right now. Suppose I need to face the music sooner than later though.” Her father and her reflection, and she wasn’t sure what she was more afraid of.

“Oi, I may be short, but I make up for it in badassery.” She flashed Ophelia a smirk. If anyone was going to insult her, it tended to be about her height. But Phee was likely using it for light fun.

“You’ve been faced with an unexpected change. We’ll take baby steps. Though, your dad would like to see you—know you’re doing alright. It would be better if you allowed him to see you, as opposed to me giving a report.” She and the Doctor did lie to one another. He could distrust her report.

“Twenty-seven, that’s still a time tot. I suppose I’m still on the cusp of that being nearly 100 now but…” Phee sighed, playing with the strings on her hoodie. Time tots weren’t meant to regenerate. They were supposed to study at the Academy. Guess she wasn’t living up to those standards very well.

“I think it’s similar. Hopefully. I don’t want to have completely changed. Not like that. It was one of the more prominent thoughts when I did change, how much I didn’t want to. Guess it listened at least with the hair color.”

“I was once told that the Doctor’s face appeared older because he trusted me. Thoughts must play a part somehow. Not that I know how. I’m no Time Lord…or Time Lady. Whichever.” The tears that had been flowing down her face had stopped, her cheeks drying from the lack of new tears. There was still guilt, but it was buried by the topic at hand.

She took a long look at the woman in front of her, making out all she could in the darkness.

“Thank goodness you still have red hair. I would be thrown completely off if that changed.”

“True. Thank god for that. I’d hate to be small.” She laughed softly, looking up at her. Her accent wasn’t too strong at least, but she missed the Scottish tones. At least her father still kept it for the time being. That helped. Maybe she could pick it up after a bit spending time with him.

“I suppose it wasn’t so drastic. Kept the same hair color and look a little younger…” At least she thought she looked younger. She only caught a glance of her reflection in her mirror before she covered it with a blanket. Her hair color was unavoidable, seeing the ginger hair peeking out from under her hood.

Slowly, she sat up and pulled down the hood, revealing herself more fully to Clara. She already saw what she looked like when she changed, but this felt more like it was on her own terms. “Suppose it’s growing pains and all that…”

“I can’t imagine suddenly having a new body. I’ve grown used to mine in my short twenty-seven years. In the time scales of the Time Lords, I’m a baby.” If she changed tomorrow, she would have a crisis. That much was certain. But being human, she didn’t have to worry about that.

The only thing she had to worry about was death.

And hopefully that was a long way off.

“Honestly, as long as your personality is mostly untouched, you and I will be fine.”

“Very English, no.” She groaned, laying back down on the bed dramatically. “A little. Not used to my own voice yet. It’s… it’s weird.” It was one word for it. The whole adjustment process was something she wasn’t quite ready processing yet.

“Guess you rubbed off on me. Think I’m a tad shorter too. This hoodie seems larger than I remember. Everything is just so different and not at the same time.” Phee turned to look at her. “You still like me, right? I mean, it took you some time to like Dad again, didn’t it?”

The tears were quickly being replaced by soft laughter, though Clara did try to contain her amusement somewhat. “If I truly rubbed off on you, your accent would be a bit closer to mine. And your height would be more affected. You still tower over me.”

As for the next question…

“Your dad was my first experience with a regeneration. It was something I had no time to prepare for. His older face and rougher personality made things more confusing. With you, I have the experience to accept the realities easier. I knew more of what to expect. Not that you truly changed that drastically. All of this to say, I do still like you.”

“Earth, yeah…” There were still invasions on Earth. It wasn’t gaurenteed safety, and the Doctor could hardly sit still for a few weeks either. “Staying on the TARDIS might be the best solution. Even if we got him to park it in my flat, he’d still want to pop off whenever I was sleeping. As if I wouldn’t hear her leave…”

Phee sighed, pulling back from the hug and running her hands down her face. “Can you be honest with me though?” She asked after a moment, her voice softer. “How English am I now?”

Clara was a tad selfish to think about missing out on adventures and forcing the Doctor to stay on Earth. She didn’t want to miss out on the next big adventure. But the last few days…They had tested her. She would be safer if she spent more time at home. And, perhaps, she could begin to fight the building exhaustion within herself.

But her thoughts were interrupted by Phee’s need for her to be honest. The question brought a laugh out of her. “Very English. Not Scottish anymore. Does that bother you?”

“We all agreed. We all got a bit too stir crazy hanging around here and we wanted the adrenaline. We got it. Just didn’t know what else we were getting into…” Phee squeezed her hand gently before tugging her close. It was the first bit of interaction she’d really had since she changed.

“I’m glad you did too. But it wasn’t your fault, okay? It was gonna happen eventually. We’re all okay.” Even if mentally she was still shaken up, and they all were really, but physically, the trio was all in one piece. She tucked her head against Clara’s shoulder, closing her eyes as she tried not to cry herself. “I’m glad I survived too…”

It had been a gigantic scare. A scare that could put Clara off traveling for a little while. “I still say we take a rest. I could try to convince the Doctor to settle on Earth for a week or two.” It was merely a suggestion. The Doctor was stubborn, and he’d likely refuse. She knew that.

“Though, I don’t want him staying in my flat. It has one bedroom. The only other place to sleep is the sofa.” Not to mention, her brush with death left her wanting some time with Danny.