I’m working on a thing and I need the current blog name of a person who once followed me. Their old blog name was Mollyinthespidersweb and was a Molly Hooper rp account.

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I’m working on a thing and I need the current blog name of a person who once followed me. Their old blog name was Mollyinthespidersweb and was a Molly Hooper rp account.
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Send me an “Ѡ” for my muse’s reaction to being sent accidental nudes
The Doctor had been really enjoying this whole mobile business since Clara left her phone in the TARDIS a couple days ago. It was interesting to google things and surf the web, answer texts from all of Clara's friends, and play games although he was still convinced that flappy bird was created just to make him angry. The phone was all fun and exciting until a message from an unknown number came up. The Doctor, of course, had to answer it. It was now part of his daily routine of keeping up with Clara's phone to answer every text and call that came through as if he were her personal assistant or something. Opening a message from an unknown number was definitely exciting to him. It was like making new friends. Once he opened it, however, the entirety of this situation became less fun. There was a picture of his new friend on the message- Well, not of her face, really, but enough of her to make the Doctor blush and overt his eyes from the phone immediately.
After a minute or so passed, he gathered the courage to confront the lady via text message.
{text} Ah... Hello... Yes, erm... I don't know who you meant to send that photo to, but... Well, see this is a bit odd... Yes... I'm taking care of my friend's phone and, well, I think you might have the wrong number.
It then occurred to him that maybe the woman was trying to reach Clara with the photo.
{text} Oh, well... You see, I'm keeping care of Clara's mobile for the time being, so... Well if you were trying to reach her, I will... Erm... Let her know you sent her a message...
{text} I mean... Based on the photo, she should be pleased to hear about it.
{text} Not that I looked at it... This is really between you and Clara...
[Hello! I am helping some people move today and therefore will be a bit busy, but I'm trying to work on drafts and answer asks today! Well one ask... I will answer your ask, mollyinthespidersweb! I promise! <3]
mollyinthespidersweb replied to your post:// Seriously though, I’m learning a LOT about you...
what meme was it?
// It was [THIS] "Ten Underused Character Questions" meme. You should fill it out, even if no one tagged you! I'd love for it to keep going, because like I said, I love reading everyone's answers and I'm actually learning a lot about these characters that I never would have thought about otherwise. :3
(Mystical trance) "Do you REALLY want us to stay? Do you really love Andrew, or Sammy.. Or even me?"
My character is stuck in a mystical trance. Anything they are asked they will answer with complete honesty and no poise, and they won’t remember the conversation later. Your character knows this. Have at it!
"Of course I do. You all are the one bright spot in my life I never thought I would be so blessed to have."
Behind the scenes
Mun: Did you know that encouraging me to be a little more confident comes off as sarcastic and slightly arrogant?
Boromir: As a person in a position of power, it is expected for you to be a little bit smug. You did build the whole set, hang the lighting, and stage manage the show by yourself. There is nothing you cannot accomplish. Be proud of what you have created and do not fear to show your pride.
Excuse Me
9. Giving a Lecture
Boromir rather enjoyed coming to the hospital to give a presentation to the pediatric ward about their country’s military. Perhaps when they were older they would consider a military career. He had just launched into a tale about a training mission in Wales when someone cleared their throat.
I can't send the ship symbol, BUT I totally BROTP our muses ♥
//me too! Molly and Helen, ultimate BROTP! c: