kindred spirits

𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐎 𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐘𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃

[storytelers-a]

“The world calls them its singers and poets and artists and storytellers; but they are just people who have never forgotten the way to fairyland.”

period drama based multimuse. loved by livia.

[storytelers-arc]

“The world calls them its singers and poets and artists and storytellers; but they are just people who have never forgotten the way to fairyland.”

period drama based multimuse. loved by livia.

[storytelers-a]

hi, it is i, your friendly neighborhood nerd. coming to your live from brazil, i have returned. you can find me on the same url @storytelers !! 

very excited to come back, to rp my babies!!!! follow me and message me on discord

self throwing boomerang#8840

[faint-glimmers-of-hope]

I love Rose Tyler because every time she encountered a new alien life form or a fellow human that seemed to be mistreated in some way she went “HELLO DO THEY TREAT YOU WELL, HOW MUCH DO THEY PAY YOU, ARE YOUR BASIC RIGHTS BEING VIOLATED, DID YOU KNOW YOU ARE ENTITLED TO AN EIGHT HOUR SHIFT AND THREE WEEKS OF VACATION ALSO YOU COULD JOIN A UNION, MY NAME IS ROSE I’M HERE TO HELP” and that was just so rad of her

[extremefandomfeels]

“Dalek” - Series 1, Episode 6

[preciousjonathanbyers]

[storytelers-a]

venturousheart​:

“All right. Like an alien planet.” Her smile brims with amusement. “Come on, then. Please don’t tell me you’ll go all into it and talk like one, though.”

Well, she hadn’t thought about that before, but now that Clara mentioned it. Clearing her throat, she said in an american accent that was technically better than her scottish one, but it was still incredibly bad. “I don’t know, like, I think we should really get into character, you know?”

[storytelers-a]

other random thoughts i’m having -- one of the reasons why people fully believe that sabran is descended from an all powerful figure, a saint,  is how cold she makes people feel. her gaze, looking at her for too long, makes people shiver. they feel cold, small and weak staring at her.

people feel chilled to the spot when she turns their attention to them, her green eyes showing no emotions, no human warmth. 

[storytelers-a]

i was thinking about how the i’m burning up a sun to say goodbye scene would differ from canon in my main rose verse. at first, i had gone for the safest option -- Rose, using the TARDIS’s knowledge, figures out how to do the same thing the Doctor did. 

Instead, I’m going to go with the cooler more interesting option -- rose, after losing her mother, her best friend (mickey), the doctor and her quasi-father all over again in one second, triggers bad wolf to make an appearance. she had felt the powers a few times since parting of the ways -- a stirring in her gut in new earth every time she was around the face of boe; her eyes, shining with a golden light during tooth and claw, a moment shared between Rose and the werewolf; in Rise of the Cyberman, she immediately felt something was wrong, when they crossed dimensions, she almost fainted when the TARDIS landed but it was all quickly forgotten when she saw an image of her father; and others I haven’t HCed yet.

She can feel the walls between the dimensions and stops the TARDIS at the edge and crosses alone, meeting everyone at the beach (but she is actually there, in flesh and bone, hugging her mother and mickey). for a second she considers staying, a second that lasts a lifetime as she sees the life she will lead -- a long eternal life, stuck in this universe that feels just slightly wrong. 

so she goes back to the TARDIS, its lonely song beckoning her. she knows she will see them all again, she can see that dot in her timeline, though she doesn’t know when or how. she promises the doctor to look after the TARDIS, tells him that she will watch the walls in case another gap forms (ignoring his shocked expression, she will explain all to him later, first she needs to figure out how she knows this all so clearly), and when it does, that she will pick him up. they promised to travel together forever, didn’t they?

[storytelers-a]

@serenitystored​ sent 👗 Fix/Straighten my muse’s clothes (Caroline @ Dwight)

Leaning into her touch, Dwight kisses the top of her head, shooshing her when she protested about him being dirty. It had been a long day. His feet had barely been out of the Hoblyn home where he was checking on Rosina’s leg, when two desperate families appeared; sickness, a mother in distress, he had spent the whole day running from one house to another, fearing everytime he would be a second too late. 

Enveloped in Caroline’s sweet smell, he felt himself relax finally. He hadn’t relaxed when the baby started crying, or when the men’s fever broke, he had been running on adrenaline, every muscle on his body tensed beyond belief. They had guests tonight, luckily only Demelza and Ross, who wouldn’t mind his unkempt appearance; if he changed now, he was afraid he would pass out. “Hope I’m not too late.” pulling away with a smile, he allowed her to fret over him, tugging at his clothes, adjusting his cravat, until she was pleased. 

“Pleased now, Mrs. Enys?”

[monsoonrps]

gilbert “jaw clench” blythe

[dearemma]

the doctor: I’m a man who’s got very specific taste

rose tyler: *exists*

the doctor: just my taste

[storytelers-a]

orneryknight​:

Galahad allows the echo to travel into the cavern of the Library, retreating into the recesses of the shelves as if to confer with the artifacts themselves, perhaps writing itself into the pages of an ancient manuscript. 

Silence. 

“Hm. Library says no.” Shrugging, he returns to the shelves, organizing the books as efficiently as an automaton. 

“Oh come on!” kicking the ground, Flynn spins around a few times, trying to come up with something brilliant and earth shattering to say that will convince the Library (and Jenkins, he is sure Jenkins is to blame) that he is a grown ass man and does not need a glorified babysitter to look after him. “This is absolutely unacceptable, I cannot work under these conditions!” 

[storytelers-a]

@challengeborne​ sent ❝ i don’t want to be left behind. does that sound very vain and frivolous coming from me ? ❞ - for dwight!

It’s an immediate reaction really, because the suggestion is so absurd, that he can’t help but laugh. There are many words that could be used to describe all that makes Demelza Poldark, vain and frivolous are nowhere near that collection.

“No, it does not.” raising a hand to his face, Dwight shakes his head. “It’s not frivolous at all, no one wants to... no one wants to be left behind, Demelza.” he adds, though humor still laces his words and smile, understanding fills his eyes. “What’s troubling you?”

[steelwiinged-blog]

i try to pretend i’m not ship trash b ut

[markantonys]

favorite i medici costumes | clarice orsini (requested by anon)

[storytelers-a]

youmoveon​:

“Like I wouldn’t rescue you,” River whispered, smiling at Charlene. She immediately took off in the direction opposite those her friend had abandoning. “I was looking for you,” she assured. “It’s been awhile.”

“Sixty or so years for me.” Yahuda would sometimes forget time, distracted by the overall picture, he would suddenly turn to her and ask her what century it was; she, on the other hand, had a better grasp of time. “Tell me of the future, I beg that it’s not as boring as this century.”

[storytelers-a]

okay, but the prince’s powers of dream walking in the novel are limited to belle .... but like... an au where he is just entering the minds of random people in the village, trying to find someone to break the curse. 

like.... it could also be applied to belle, if instead of saving her father, she just starts getting some weird ass dreams where a guy keeps asking her to save his life and his kingdom... idk, i love his dream walking powers.