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“can i help you, miss?” flynn demands, eyes still trained on his target across the street. his arms are crossed and he leans against the building.

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“ ... You said this was.. Earth?” he asks the captain of the strange ship -- the name of the planet sounding foreign on his tongue -- turning over his shoulder as his lips tug deeply downwards with what seemed to be a frustrated confusion. Their surroundings definitely didn’t seem like any planet he had ever been on, and the air was thick with something harsh that he couldn’t place. The technology racing around them was a different air than he knew from Imperial or Alliance ... -- it was alien to him in ways he had never experienced. “What kind of place is this?”

@friendoftheood || sc .

#[ ☆ moondust ( dash interactions . ic ) ]#[ ☆ ( verse tag ) everything is ending ( doctor who au ) ]#friendoftheood

she is endlessly patient with him. she abides his moods. his dreams. his whims. even his melancholies. yet there is still a sort of fog that abides around her, as if there’s something just on the edge of his consciousness. at times when he first wakes in the morning there is a clarity of thought, it’s the absence of that by breakfast that makes him wonder at his own sanity. yet such worries are hidden, tucked away from her caring gaze.

the violin is held loosely as he meanders towards the large common room their hotel suite shares --- he smells cocoa. while he can’t say he has much of a sweet tooth, the bitter sweetness appeals to him for whatever reason. though he would find he was in line with much of the worlds population with opinions on chocolate. a pause as he watches her from the doorway ---

‘ rose have you seen the paganini caprice number 5 -- i set the sheets down but i cannot remember where i’ve set them. ‘

@friendoftheood | rose babysitting the dr

#*THE DOCTOR // verse : music is a language closer to gods then men #friendoftheood #*THE DOCTOR // interactions

Beyond the Realms

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“Travel between universes, that’s not been attempted for... generations. Since before your species learned to cloth itself. That was long ago, and what texts remained were... of a very ancient dialect,” it was fortunate for her, then, that he was a very avid reader, “and lost now. In each, the story was the same: those who did cross the thresholds between the universes, those who seemed to survive, were never known to return. There may be someone, on some world who has achieved it, but... Rose, think what you’re asking!”

#friendoftheood #friendoftheood: Beyond the Realms #V: Making Amends

*rose eagerly awaits for Owen to sit down on his chair. Why? Because she and Jake took all of the screws out*

there’s no meme it’s just rose and jake being little shits to owen honestly he wonders why he’s still friends with them sometimes@friendoftheood

coffee in hand, owen strolled back to his desk, eyes focused on the file in his other hand as he put it and the coffee down on the flat surface. unluckily for him, it meant that he didn’t notice that look on rose’s face as he made to sit down. he has barely touched the seat when it all goes wrong and instead of sitting comfortably (or not, he really had to talk to the boss man about the shitty seating) like any normal person would expect, he found himself tumbling to the floor, pieces of chair laying around him. it doesn’t take long before his eyes find rose, not needing her to utter a word to know, know that she has something to do with this.

#friendoftheood #╳ ┆ V. IN ANOTHER UNIVERSE.#╳ ┆ ANSWERED.

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“Forgive me for being forward, but...”

Michael looked at the woman in front of her, squinting slightly as she tried to recognize her -- -- no, she hadn’t seen the blonde on their ship before. But she was human, or rather she looked human, and Michael hoped her concern was for naught.”... I don’t recognize you. Are you new?”

#friendoftheood #[ the only way to defeat fear is to tell it no ( main ) ]#[ this week in: michael means well but is not overly smooth with her delivery of things ]