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bingo… for science… || @threadpull cont. “therapy” session

“Mmhm. And I’m Queen of the Ice Warriors,” Gene scoffed, mostly teasing. She wasn’t jealous. Nope. Not at all. “People don’t phone their nemesis at all hours of the day and night…”

The Master did. When he and The Doctor were on speaking terms anyway. But she wasn’t going to mention that.

“How do you even have time to stalk some… other woman? Don’t you have research papers to write? For shame, Dr. Crane…”

#threadpull #c: jonathan #lol she’s such a fucking brat #pay attention to ME!! 🥺#ma’am DO BETTER

On a level of 1-10, @jaysbailey, how ready are you for everyone that's going to be screaming "FIYEROOO!" at your face for the next decade or so? ...or am I the only one? I'm the only one, aren't I? Either way, hi, I'm Billie, super fan of your general existence – keep it up.

#c: jonathan #/this is silly. I apologise.

The most hilarious part of Claude Frollo & John Ratcliffe’s current dynamic is that John HATES being called by his full name & Claude calls him “Jonathan” all the time by default because he doesn’t really do shortened names unless the person asks but ALL John has to do is TELL Claude he doesn’t like it but for some fuckin reason he just DOESN’T. So Claude just continuously & obliviously continues calling him Jonathan.

#x: Creature Feature (Headcanon)#c: Claude #c: Jonathan #v: Long Live Evil #x: Dynamic: Frenemies? (Claude & Jonathan)

( campamento )

Necesitaba un descanso y precisamente no era capaz de conseguirlo dentro de su habitación, así que salía de esta, con la esperanza de poder estar tranquila al menos por unos minutos. Su malestar se debía a una mezcla entre la constante y obligada convivencia y el duro entrenamiento de todos los días, por eso trataba de buscar una soledad que pronto pasó a un segundo plano. “¿Jonathan?” Sus planes cambiaron drásticamente al ver al muchacho. Y es que, a pesar de estar encerrados en un campamento juntos, MacDonald todavía no había sido capaz de entablar una conversación con él. Esperando cambiar eso, comenzó a seguirle. “Jonathan, espera por favor.” ( @thefoolishfragilespine )

#AQUÍ ESTOYYYYYYYYYYY #mary con la intención de perseguirle JFDJSFJD #c: jonathan #e: campamento #btw si está mal me dices y lo cambio 8)#also yesss drama 8)

I mean just look at them.

#I'm sorry but he's p e r f e c t #fc: matthew lillard #c: jonathan #long post tw

CHARACTER INTRODUCTION *JONATHAN*

a sinner, without a doubt. But are his sins as bad as they seem?

oh, it is much more likely that his biggest vice is indeed his pride. Always so terribly proud and crying is only a human weakness

someone like him never cries. It is beneath him.

general

age: 19

pronouns: he/him

orientation: love is another stupid weakness, therefore, he would never dream of falling in love, would he?

personality type: intj

sign: aries

appearance

height: 6′0 (182 cm)

hair: light blond, longer, tied together with a bow in the neck, wavy

skin: pale, almost sickly

eyes: black

nose: medium length, pointy

mouth: quite full, strong Cupid’s bow

personality

secretive; proud; aloof; arrogant; sometimes aggressive; tends to hold grudges; (now these are all pretty negative personality traits, BUT when you get to know him) very understanding; especially when it comes to sorrow or low self esteem, he was an a***l once, after all; always sticks up for his friends and defends them in any possible way

taglist under the cut (ask to be +/-)

#fallen #c: jonathan #oc intro #oc introduction #my wip #my writing #oc intro post #character intro #character introduction #writeblr #amwriting #fallen characters

Harley woke up surprisingly early for a boy that didn’t like to get out of bed before midday, but after a shower and a journal entry he glanced across his room and realised that Jonathan’s jacket was sat on the back of his desk chair. He smirked and got dressed, slipping the jacket on, before walking the distance to Jonathan’s place. Harley knocked on the door, standing on the porch with hands tucked into the pockets of the others jacket. When he answered the door, Harley gave his signature smirk and looked over the other, “You forgot something when you left last night.” Harley was still sore from their night together, and he relished in that. “Also, my phone had about ten texts after you left telling us to shut up, so I think your place should be the go to for a little while.” He shrugged, snaking past Jon and into his place. “You gonna come take your jacket from me, papi?” Harley was teasing knowing full well he wasn’t going to do anything with the other right now. He just wanted to hang out. / @wildbynaturex