#iwtv#interview with the vampire#jacob anderson#sam reid#amc tvl
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(Phone)
send me “☎” and my muse will answer the phone drunk.
"N-Nat-- whoa. Hang on. Whoa-- look, it's like-- pocket full of posies or-- or something--" She hiccupped. "Nat--! I n-need you to come get m--" She bursts out into giggles, unable to finish her sentence.
(Diary Entry) I can't see myself with anyone but her. She's just...wow. I wouldn't mind marrying her. I wouldn't mind having a family with her. I hope she feels the same way. Otherwise...Well...I don't know. I don't have anyone else...
She had to read it multiple times before it actually sank in. He loved her. He really, really loved her. Her breathing caught, and she pulled her hair back, trying to figure out what to do, what to say. I don't have anyone else. What would she do with this knowledge.
Kiss me, quick!
1. Lips
"You are brilliant!" The Doctor grinned, standing on her tip-toes and placing a quick kiss on his lips. "But don't think much of this, all right?"
(Eternity symbol, double music note)
∞ : A random headcanon about my muse and yours.
When they are not getting themselves in trouble, The Doctor and Nat like to spend their time going from planet to planet trying on funny hats and colorful suits. Sometimes there are scarfs and shoes involved.
♬ : Would you care to dance? My muse has to dance with yours.
"Do you wanna dance, sir?" The Time Lady asked, taking a clumsy bow.
"Oh, Sapphire!!!"
Sapphire jumped when she heard her name called, being engrossed in what she was drawing. She spun around, a grin quickly spreading across her face. "Yes?" She closed the sketchbook behind her, hiding what she was drawing from him.
(Star)
Send me a '★' and I will tell you how my character feels about yours (openly and secretly):Openly: It's no secret that Cristina is simply head over heels for Nat and falls a little bit more in love with him every single day. Secretly: The thought of being with him makes her absolutely terrified. That's because he's the best thing that's ever happened to her and she's afraid of losing him.
R.I.P.D, [Closed]
'I'm dead. I'm dead. I'm dead.' It just wasn't sinking in. What started out as a simple drug bust turned into getting shot in the face by her best friend on the police force all because she wanted to return something she had stolen in the first place. Cristina had taken the deal to be inducted into a special police force in the afterlife. While being breached about the force, a large, hairy creature broke loose from the grip of the guards, leaving Cristina standing right in its path. "Shit. Shit. Shit," she murmured, closing her eyes and bracing for the impact.
"May I have a kiss?" ((Nat, you don't ask random strangers for a kiss!))
"I hope that since we are strangers, that you don't mind one somewhere other than the lips?" Salome questioned as she gave him a quick kiss to the forehead, though she cracked up halfway through.
// Ahahaha, it's okay. She's Jewish, their culture is affectionate as all get out. Hugs and kisses over a bunch of stuff. ;p
