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@splinteredimpossibles
Really, I don't understand why it's so awful that some people don't ship something and don't want to roleplay it like it's a waste of time to send them hate for it because it's not going to make them ship it and that shouldn't be your job anyways
"What?" Eleven asked. "A good game of football? Because I do love football; it makes me so happy whenever I score a goal."
"Oh, I was going to say a nice cup of hot chocolate because I'm really rather clumsy with a football, but if you'd like to play then I don't see why we can't have both!"
Send my muse one of the following texts to see how they react:
[text] I need you so bad right now
[text] They know.
[text] I know everything.
[text] OH FUCK OH FUCK
[text] ARE YOU TRYING TO SEXT ME?
[text] Make sure you’re alone- I don’t want anyone else seeing what I’m about to sent you.
[text] I accidentally sent it to the wrong person, help?!
[text] We need to talk
[text] I don’t want to talk about it
[text] The bed is definitely broken beyond repair…
[text] Delete my number
[text] Either way I’m going to make you scream my name by the end of the night
[text] Come over in the next 5 minutes, or not at all
[text] Stop ignoring me and pick up your phone
[text] I th unk drink? Help me can home?!!!!! :xx)
[text] You free tomorrow?
[text] You left your shirt and I’ve been wearing it all day, so now it’s mine
[text] I don’t think you understand just how big is dick is!!!
[text] Thanks to you, the new neighbours now know my name xxx
[text] If I said that I was wearing nothing but an apron and was armed with strawberries and whipped cream, how quickly would you come into the kitchen?
[text] What’s the dress code?
[text] Black, red w/ lace or sheer white????
[text] I know you said not to clean your room, but it was filthy- also for future reference, hide that in your sock draw and not under your pillow next him.
[text] YOU SAID THE BITES WEREN’T EVEN THAT VISIBLE?!?! MY BOSS HAS JUST GIVEN ME A SCARF TO COVER UP MY NECK FOR BEING “INAPPROPRIATE”
[text] I hear a celebration is in order?!
badsciencebanner replied to your post: “Why am I watching Ten’s regeneration ”:
I don't want to go...
Pain
Pain and suffering
Realtalk I want to write a thing as GallifreyClara so out of curiosity, would anybody be interested in that
Why am I watching Ten's regeneration
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The Doctor kept crying for a few more moments until he finally pulled himself together and lifted his face off of Clara’s shoulder, rubbing his eyes before blinking a few times.
"Well. I, uhm…"
He looked at her and gave her a weak smile.
"Sorry, I just—had a humany-wumany moment…"
"And there's nothing wrong with that," she smiled, squeezing his shoulder. "We all need a shoulder to cry on once in a while, even us thousand year old aliens with two hearts and twenty-seven brains. You know what always cheers me up?"
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"But…I…" He couldn’t say much more; the tears weren’t gonna let him.
It was heart-wrenching whenever she saw the Doctor cry, and it brought tears to her eyes as well. She made soft reassuring sounds; Clara thought that what he needed right now was just to know that someone was there.
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" He sounds like a Lost Boy!" He grinned. " It is fun. Doctor what? Doctor Adventure?" Pan Joked with a toothy grin. " Meeting sounds nice. He doesn’t sound too grownup, that’s good."
"I'm sure that's a new one, Doctor Adventure. No, he just goes by the Doctor, I think you'd like him a lot. I can arrange for him to come wherever you live-- where do you live, anyways?"
You know, since we’re talking with mouths, not really an opportunity that comes along very often, I just wanna say, you know, you have never been very reliable.
And you have?
You didn’t always take me where I wanted to go.
No, but I always took you where you needed to go.
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Rose looked down before she pulled her head up and looked at Clara. “I was locked in a world that was hidden away from everything. A paralell world. It hurt to lose him and everything that was to come. But I’m just speaking selfishly. Did the Doctor ever tell you he made a clone accidently?”
"I'm sure he thought he was doing something that was for the best, even if it was painful-- is painful," she corrected herself, as she didn't think it would be so easy to get past the pain. Maybe she was wrong, but she felt weird leaving it in the past tense. "He didn't tell me that, actually. How did he manage that?"
Who wants kisses? Drop me a symbol!
★: A peck on the cheek. ☮: A peck on your forehead. ✈: A barrage of kisses all over your face. ☢: Several licks on your ear. ♛: One kiss upon your hand. ✖: A hickey on your neck. ♥: A kiss on your lips. ☠: My fist to your kisser.
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"Cocktails…always with the cocktails…what is it with you and cocktails anyway?"
"They're tasty! But in all seriousness, there doesn't have to be cocktails, they're just a plus."
Red String of Fate~
42. Our muses are destined to find each other whilst pulling the same red sweater from the rails.
Clara'd always liked going shopping, not as much as going on adventures with the Doctor, but she liked it well enough. So when she found that her favourite Christmas sweater was too small anymore (she blamed her ex-boyfriend, as she was more than convinced that he'd shrunk it in the wash, due to his incompetency with it) she decided that she might as well get all her shopping over with before prices went up or the Doctor came by to pick her up and dropped her back off in January by accident.
Finding a new sweater was, as she discovered, harder than it sounded. All of the ones she looked at were overly gaudy, which wasn't what she was looking for since she had enough of those. Finally, she found a nice red sweater on the rack, but as she reached to grab it so she could try it on, someone on the other side had the same idea.
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"Well…my TARDIS is just outside, so…"
"...In that case, I'm assuming you're here to ask if I want to go on an adventure, to which I'll ask if there are any cocktails."
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He laughs and offers the young woman his arm. “That it doesn’t now, you haven’t said anything how do you like the new look?” Walking her down the hall he would have her back in what looked like a few minutes. “Sorry for barging in but I was excited to see you.”
"That reminds me, when did you regenerate? I mean, I like the new look, sort of unassuming, unlike the big chin one which sort of got attention wherever we went because it was so tall... and chinny," she laughed softly, poking fun at the regeneration she'd met him in. "Don't worry, it's not like you burst into my classroom."
