#mistressnorth

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Glinda: Now we save 50% on hair shampoo, so we can afford a nicer house

my wife everyone

[mistresspoppy]

mistressnorth

 “dinothologist “Where do you keep your trophy bras?” ...”

....what about the little box under your bed...

What the fuck Glinda. You damn well know what I keep there, and it’s not bras. 

[britishnation-archive]

Glinda/Mycroft for science

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who said i love you first? Mycroft. He lost a bet. who laughs when the other trips? The try not to be too graceless about their ill-disguised glee, but both. who pays the bills? They take turns, though Mycroft is not beneath resorting to cheating by buying Glinda the occasional expensive gift. which one makes a bigger deal around the holidays? They’re probably the only sort-of couple out there who are perfectly fine celebrating by maintaining absolute silence and devouring festive cakes in hateful contemplation of a pretentious society. Not that it stops them from indulging in the occasional bit of stiff-mannered soppiness.who’s more clumsy? Mycroft. Not that he’d ever admit it.who checks their daily horoscope? Glinda reads Mycroft his horoscope whenever she is strongly of the opinion that he deserves some sort of punishment.who sings louder in the car? Mycroft refuses to get into a transport vehicle of any kind with Glinda ever since she loudly played an ABBA album in his car.who leaves the cap off the toothpaste? Mycroft. :/ who is more up to date in pop culture? Most definitely Glinda. Mycroft has become a little bit more adept at hiding his puzzled expression whenever she makes a reference to something he deems unworthy of his attention. who insists on going to see the newest movies? They make ample use of Mycroft’s home cinema. Glinda is not allowed to allude to the fact that he enjoys many of his trashy films noirs solely because he thinks watching them makes him cool.who cries when the abused animal commercials come on? Neither. Though an anonymous and very generous donation might definitely occur every now and then. who’s the lighter sleeper? Mycroft, whose nocturnal restlessness and tendency to grumble indignities in his sleep can be rather exhausting to put up with. who believes in ghosts? I have a definite feeling that, should the occasion ever come up, the world of the supernatural would be more willing to reveal itself to Glinda. who does the grocery shopping? Neither, unless there is a valid reason. Money enables laziness. who updates their facebook status more often? I think neither of them would feel inclined to live-blog their daily schedules, but Glinda is definitely more skilled at taking selfies. 

[societyruin-blog]

“ can i help you with something?? if you are looking for a room i have two left.”

                                                                                                                          // @mistressnorth

[claraosiwaldipped]

              @mistressnorth liked   //   not accepting.

THE DOCTOR HAD  told her a little of what Oz was like, its history. He’d helped to relocate it or something. It wasn’t that she hadn’t been listening, he just was too distracted and excited to see how the place had gotten on without him. He rarely goes back anywhere, except for Earth, of course - and some planets but usually in eras far apart enough for people not to recognise him.  (  Like  that  was a serious concern of is.  )

She was positive they hadn’t landed the TARDIS on public property, but that wasn’t a massive setback. They rarely did. The Doctor wandered off to see who Clara hoped to be old friends of his, she took in the scenery for the most part. It was too warm for her liking. She was never opposed to sunbathing a bit - but the Australian heat over British autumn-wear was stifling and sickening. She tried rolling her pant legs up into shorts but they could only be rolled up enough to scuff her knees. She’d welcomed the sight of people in the distance with glee.  Finally  someone could help her get out of the seemingly endless fields. Clara shouldn’t have been surprised when they tied her up in colourful rope for trespassing.

[fragilevanity]

@mistressnorth // seduce her.

          ❛ You wouldn’t dare  ❜

[superintcndent]

                 ❝ Controversy leads to compromise, at some point. ❞ She’s speaking though her mind seems to be WANDERING as she’s preparing herself for the coming day. Fingers move meticulously to secure the buttons of her cuffs before running idly through golden locks of waved hair, her eyes studying the structure of her own face. She’s wearing minimal makeup today, which is a rarity, but today holds something special in its wake and she must look professional. There’s a war going on, yes, but she holds little interest in it as of yet. She’s certain however, that she’ll be dragged into it like all the others one way or another. ❝ Eventually, that is the goal isn’t it? ❞ Like everyone else, she has an idea as to where this will all end, but where exactly she isn’t certain. No one is. She turns to glance over her shoulder at the other woman, one who’s status in this holds very similarly to that of her own she assumes.                                  ❝ Where does the MOON stand in all of this? ❞

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@mistressnorth

      ❝ Ah, my darling wife. I've missed you, you know. ❞ Because he is not a subtle man when it comes to her. And sending her a postcard from Moldova, the very first mission where they faked their deaths, is the height of unsubtle.