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"Well, would you look at that?" the Doctor laughed quietly, flicking the watch. "Guess we were always meant to be, you and me, Pond. Seared onto my hearts- that’s what I said."
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(because I'm a glutton and soulmate doesn't always mean sex) 00:00:00
"Well, would you look at that?" the Doctor laughed quietly, flicking the watch. "Guess we were always meant to be, you and me, Pond. Seared onto my hearts- that’s what I said."
"Don't chase the rabbit"
Send me “Don’t chase the rabbit” and your muse will be shown a random memory from my muse’s past.
Dawnrora craddled Arkytior in her arms, only one day old and it still brought her to tears to look at her. She was so tiny.
And she had a big family, a bigger family than she could ever imagine. And now that Dawnrora was a mother and found herself with a million questions invading her mind constantly, she couldn't help but wonder how things would be if Arkytior met all the members of her family because:
"Your grandfather waited 2000 years for your nan. And he is a very brave man and you will be very brave, just like him. And as smart and wonderful as Amy. I know that..." she said, her eyes filling with tears. "I wish they could meet you and your brother, but we don't know where they are and even if we did, I don't think your father wants to find them. He's afraid of losing them again, I think." she said, trying to establish a conversation with her daughter as if she could speak baby, although her voice was failing her. "I don't think they ever found out who I was, but I miss them. They were really cool. Oh yes, cooler than bowties, that's for sure..." she said, laughing slightly and wiping away her tears as her little baby girl tugged at her shirt with her small one day old hand.
You coward
He looks at the other, brows knit, confusion in his eyes. He was the coward? Him? He shakes his head at first, a method used to collect himself but the words spill forward and he can’t hold them back more than the other could his disdain.
"Yes, alright! I am, I am the coward, the wanderer who comes from a man with nothing but a ship to his name and the reputation of a reaper so what do you want!?"
He nears the other, brows knit, eyes sullen and defeated and the soul in them crushed so utterly he isn’t sure he can come back from it like he used to, like the one before him claims to.
"Do you want me to be like you? You want me to look to others, to cast them aside? Well I won’t! I won’t and if I die for someone, for anyone, then it bloody well isn’t your business, is it! I say she’s worth every life we’ve lived, every life we’ve taken, and every life we’ve helped so don’t stand here and tell me I’m a coward! I know what I am, do you?!"
// Oliver isn't doing a very good job of hiding. Sorry you're having a rough night. I don't always log in the right account but I am watching. *HUGS* -Fritz
//Does he really seem like the kind of guy who CAN hide? LOL
Don’t worry, he’s got a plan. I’ll reveal it on Thursday/Friday.
Cream and maybe a bit of blue. *hides*
Cream - I don’t talk to you but I really love your blog.
Blue - You’re amazing.
Oooh, c’mere! *hugs tight* You are amazing! And we should talk!! I don’t bite! xD
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*Kisses you* You’ve got the kissing disease! Spread it by kissing the next ten people on your dash.