#nevertrustamadman

[littlesistersammy]

"What!? WHAT!? I've been gone a month and you people are my biggest fans while I'm gone!? WHY!? I don't deserve you!"

[cybercleverdoctor]

nevertrustamadman replied to your post: ((ooc: on the list of things I didn’t know I...

//I DIDN’T KNOW I WANTED IT UNTIL I SAW THEIR ACCOUNT EITHER I MEAN — WAIT DOES THIS MEAN YOU READ MY STUFF._. but you’re quality I don’t understand i mean shhh

((ooc: Urm, YEAH I read your stuff. For reasons... And shush with the "quality" garbage. NOT TRUE!!!))

[cybercleverdoctor]

((ooc: on the list of things I didn't know I wanted until I saw it, please add an RP between 11th and Willy Wonka... AKA

nevertrustamadman && makeawish-counttothree))

[journalofvoices]

Storm Chaser | nevertrustamadman | journalofwinchester | CLOSED

Dean closed the trunk of the Impala gently, slinging the gym bag over his shoulder, before stepping away from the car. He rubbed his eyes, still tired from the long drive to New York, as he walked through the misty air.

It was early in the morning - too Goddamn early if you asked him - but he had to be here. He pulled out his dad's journal and flicked through to the back. A drawing of a police box took up a page with two words taking up the other.

'The Doctor.'

From what his dad knew, this box kept appearing and disappearing all over the world, all different points in time. Different men and women were seen alongside it. It wasn't natural.

So, Dean had to chase it down. Find out what was what. A friend of his called, said the Box had showed up in Central Park. So, naturally, he drove like the hounds of hell were after him - in case it left.

And it hadn't. Grinning, the Winchester crept up on the box and began to try and pick it, to no avail.

"What the-" he muttered to himself. This... was no lock he'd ever seen. Plan B then.

He set the bag aside and drew a pistol from it, putting it down the back of his pants. Then, he hammered on the door.

"Hey!" he called out, "Anybody there?"

[duoxcorda]

nevertrustamadman started following you

Well, Well, Well.. Who do we have here?  Wait a minute! 

[bowtied]

nevertrustamadman replied to your post: nevertrustamadman replied t...

//You are not allowed to do that. Never, nope, mentioning me and promotiNG ME NO DON’T DO THAT AGAIN ._.

(ooc: 8) ~ ~ ~ ~ no regrets~ ~ ~ ~)

[bowtied]

nevertrustamadman replied to your post: well then, do you know of any other good 11 rpers that are newer/aren’t too busy?

//>_>”

(ooc: shhhhh. *pets face*)

[fighting-daleks]

+7 people have come to your home

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Clara walked along the street, not really paying attention when she bumped into someone. "Oh my stars! I'm so sorry!" she said checking to see if they were okay.