#icxhearts

[agirloutofblackpool-blog]

True shit, Dark!Clara misses her husband more than anything icxhearts

[ask-xi]

Since I believe there’s a tag limit on posts, I’m doing tagging/mentions in blocks of ten. I’m waiting for the following people to pop me a reply to a thread or more. You’re perfectly welcome to ignore this or let me know if you moved the thread(s) somewhere and I’ve lost it/them somehow. Some of them may be replies for my sideblogs, so feel free to ask xxx

icxhearts

idonotlovesamcarter

ilookedintotime

impossibledame

impossoufflegirl

in-fatala-noctus

itspenance

ixto

jamieacquaatyourservice

kingofokayandbowties

[bluexlady]

Dark Days Coming

She’d been aware of her Thief’s mental and emotional state and honestly started to inwardly panic. It wasn’t like she could outwardly panic being what amounts to a space and time ship disguised as a blue box. But she was starting to be aware of the changes to her Thief’s future, seeing it lean closer and closer to a path she wasn’t exactly fond of. If there was one thing she was not going to be used for, it was not causing destruction all across the universe as her Thief had what amounts to a temper tantrum like a child a fraction his age.

No, she was going to make sure that her Thief knew that he wasn’t alone and that there was no need to throw a temper tantrum. So when she was aware that he had entered her Console Room, she turned on the holographic projector and created a projection using the appearance she once had, ages ago.

“You’re still not alone,” she said gently with a bit of smile, “as much as you like to think that you are. Or have you completely forgotten that I’ve been here all along?”

[mischixvous-blog]

"I'm going to make you tremble."

Send one of these to my muse and they’ll react to having it whispered in their ear.icxhearts

“ …tremble in a good way or in a bad way?

             ( although either seem just as unlikely for you to accomplish ) ”

[artificialdoctor-archive]

[Dark Ones] Favors

Monster decided that he was finally going to ask his husband for a favor. He didn't ask for much - he didn't need to when his husband was so skilled at meeting his wants and needs. But this was different. This was something that he was actually worried that his husband might actually say no to. This was also something that he wasn't too sure as to what would happen if his husband said yes.

It was because of the fact that he deemed that there was an overwhelming chance his husband would actually approve of the idea that he got dressed, expecting to go out. And that usually meant being fully dressed, which he knew might bother his husband since his own taste in clothing hadn't changed as much as he knew Dark's had. He was actually concerned that his husband might be bothered if he put on a bowtie, even if he didn't feel fully dressed without it.

So with everything but the bowtie on, he went looking for his husband, awash in nervousness and excitement.

[icxhearts-blog]

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[i-amthedoctor-run]

Split in Two || for icxhearts

It was strange days lately, Very strange indeed. There hadbeen whispers of a man filled with so much anger. Such power used in such destructive ways, striking fear into the hearts of the citizens everywhere he went. Naturally The Doctor began to take notice and thought he’d better look into such crimes.  Though strangely enough, when he began to follow his trail it seemed to be places he had already visited before. The other oddity being that when he did revisit these places to get a better understanding of what had happened there people seemed to shrink in fear of him. No longer did people smile at him, or look to him as a symbol of hope or as the protector he’d always known himself to be. Why this was happening was something he couldn’t understand but wondered if it had anything to do with this new enemy that had begun making waves. The Doctor needed to get to the bottom of all of this but seemed to always be one step behind. Luckily when a pattern emerged and he knew for sure it was in fact the places he’d been before he could predict the man’s last move and be one step ahead.

“Please.” He said softly, kindly, trying to speak to a local with wide confused eyes. “I’m not going to hurt you. That’s never been my style. I’m not a threat to you but I’m tracking someone that is. Can you please tell me where he’s gone.” He received nothing but silence in return. “Is he still here?” still nothing though this time the woman raised a finger pointing to something just over his shoulder. His attention shifted now to whatever was behind him and suddenly it all made sense. The pin had certainly dropped and he felt it in the pit of his stomach. He was the reason everyone suddenly seemed so afraid. He was indeed very powerful and certainly the last person The Doctor could have ever expected because well… he was him. A rouge version, out to undo all the good he’d accomplished. He spent a moment unable to speak before finally finding his words again. “No… It can’t be. But how?! Why?!”

[icxhearts-blog]

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