#millythemenace

[andromedafound]

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[sms; Cousin Milly] I would like to recommend never visiting Toutatis Zaria 5.[sms; Cousin Milly] In fact, I would avoid the entire system.[sms; Cousin Milly] It was nice enough when I landed, except for the terrible shrieking noises the trees make.[sms; Cousin Milly] But then I found out the planet has fallen victim to a virus that makes the inhabitants into zombies.[sms; Cousin Milly] I alerted Interplanetary authorities. They wanted to quarantine me for twelve months.[sms; Cousin Milly] I convinced them that my superior biology resisted such things and that as long as I had a good long soak in the bath I would be fine.[sms; Cousin Milly] Except now I’m having nightmares and I think I’m just going to hole up for a few months with my collection of Audrey Hepburn films, tbqh.[sms; Cousin Milly] Please be careful, wherever you are.[sms; Cousin Milly] Check the Interplanetary travel warnings regularly.[sms; Cousin Milly] And be cautious about who you hitch a ride with.

[fightingeldergods]

"You haven't told me anything about you." ( "Your outfit kind of sucks, by the way." ) 2 in 1 by milly

Daredevil Sentence Starters

“No, and I’m not planning on starting to  confess my best concealed secrets to you. Much less if you are going to be rude about it.”

[lxdytrey]

& embxdiiment & ofgalliifrey & milly-the-menace & xjustfordecoration

“How...unfortunate.”

[ladyxtrey-blog]

ツ (i know you didn't reblog but only if you want)

[therenegadeexplorer]

milly-the-menace x Milly pulled her hand away with a pout - if she’d known how similar it was to the pout her most infamous cousin would wear in just a few centuries, she would have been scared, but she was blissfully unaware of that. "I just said i would have liked to steal it, not that I meant to. It’s a bloody good job, though. I didn’t know you were so good with your hands…”

The Explorer frowned, moving the robotic device farther away from Milly. "Yeah. Sure." He huffed. "Am I good with my hands? Mate, you have no idea."

He lifted up his leg, pointing to his rocket boots. "Made these." Putting his foot back down, he took his screwdriver out of his pocket and gave it a toss. "Made this." Gesturing around the room at the various mostly-or-partially-assembled gadgets, he gave a resounding "Made all of this, more or less." Finally, pointing back out of the room to the kitchen, he added: "And I am quite a prolific baker of muffins." He was going to add that he could bake many other things besides just muffins, but he thought he would just mention the muffins for now.

[fightingeldergods]

milly-the-menace liked for a starter.

❝ And finally, rule number 357,    the integrity of the books is the paramount directive.

    — Any questions? ❞

[ladyxtrey-blog]

milly-the-menace reblogged your post and added:

"OVER MY DEAD BODY!"

“Milly, there's no need to defend me right at this  moment; I'm perfectly capable of looking after myself.       Even so, thank you.”

[ladyxtrey-blog]

( The Doctor || iamnothedoctor )

( Milly || milly-the-menace )

The warrior's attention was captured by the loud, grating noise of am old TARDIS materialising with some effort. It was quite evident by the way the ship flickered in and out of existance that both her and the pilot were definitely out of practice. After disappearing one last time, threatening to fail the landing, the ship finally managed to stabilise enough to safely turn off the engines. Either by choice or necessity, the chameleon circuit had not been activated at all. (milly here)

The War Doctor stared at the bare, silver tube of a TARDIS, and approached it, curious as to why either the TARDIS, or it’s pilot didn’t want to activate it. But, considering how it’s engines were spluttering, it was probably damaged, or even old. Probably not older than his Type 40,  but, still, he couldn’t tell. He raised his hand and knocked.

"Hello? Anyone there?"

From inside the Capsule, Trey's shaky, bruised hands hurriedly pulled down the scanner. She quickly took note of their location, a battlefield on Gallifrey, as expected, and then took a glance at whoever was knocking.

“D-Doctor!” She shouted, the faulty engine, her smoking console, and Milly no longer having her full attention. “Rassilon's teeth, what is it?”