Jan 11, 2014
Prin is running down the way when she runs straight into the Doctor, making her fall flat on her butt. "Sorry 'bout that, sir." She says in a childish tone.
Oh, blimey! Sorry about that. Are you all right?
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Prin is running down the way when she runs straight into the Doctor, making her fall flat on her butt. "Sorry 'bout that, sir." She says in a childish tone.
Oh, blimey! Sorry about that. Are you all right?
Prin-of-daddys-daughters
//AW YEAHHHH! She’s the cutest, OMG! First off, Prin is one of the best OC’s I’ve ever rp’d with, and though I’m terrible with my replies, (what else is new) I love our thread. And the mun is just a sweetheart. One of the few people who messages me regularly. I love her!
To Break Him || prin-of-daddys-daughters
"Why do y’ say tha’?" he asked, brows furrowing as he stepped around the girl cautiously. "Why would anyone fear you?" Though, the Doctor understood, feared her already in his own way, but refused to show it.
"Wha’ sort of reputation, Prin?"
"They fear me for what I did. Who I was. What I was forced in to." She growled. "I was not a person to mess with. I still am."
She turned with a smile on her face, but a tear fell on her cheek.
"I’m a monster. Can you tell?" She giggled.
The Doctor frowned, trying to understand. Perhaps then he could find out what he was doing here, what she wanted from him. "Well, you seem to know my history, 'm I right? Tell me, could it be worse 'n tha'?"
His eyes watched the tear trail down her cheek, eyes narrowing. She was different, this girl. But how, he wans't sure.
"No, I don't think so. I know a monster when I see one."
//*pokes face* I think you're cool. Just so you know. *doesn't know how to human* k. bye.
//*pulls you back and hugs* I think you’re cool too, lovely. I just can’t Nine tonight. I haven’t forgotten about you.
Choose a Muse // Welcome to the TARDIS!
“Hello, my dear!” Abella gave the newcomer a gentle smile. “Welcome to the TARDIS!” She glanced over her shoulder as if she were in trouble. “I’m not supposed to leave the door unlocked…but that’s alright! The Doctor won’t mind!” She took the person’s hand and led them along. “Come on! I’ll give you the quick tour. Oh, but we mustn’t visit every room.” She smiled at them. “We may get lost.”
She hurried them along to a hall bedroom. “This is my daughter, Ariadne’s room. She’s on the search for the Doctor in her dimension. I don’t live there, but if you’d like to interact with her, click here.
“However, my daughter’s different in this dimension. Here, she was raised properly – by her father and myself. If you’d like to interact with that version of her – Healer Ariadne – click here.”
Abella took the person’s hand again and led them to the TARDIS console room. “I have a feeling, though, that you really wanted to interact with my husband – uh, that is, the Doctor. If that is the case, click here. He’s quite a busy man. Too busy to come looking for you. You must go to him.”
She giggled. “Now then. If it was me you wanted to interact with, I practically live in the kitchen.” She smirked. “Not that fish fingers and custard are very difficult to make. But I can’t have my husband and child undernourished.
“Now then. Our friend Charls is a very…interesting man. He’s nice ta me, but others say he’s a bit rude. Sorry about that. But you c’n talk to him here.”
She began to lead them away again, this time to a laboratory. “When Time Lords and Zareyans – that’s what I am – have children, the result is…a bit iffy. If the child has a taste of human blood, then you’d better stay away from them. They’re sort of…scary. In one version of reality, that happened to Ariadne, and she became Persephone. If you’re interested in running for your life, click here.
“But personally, I’d much rather spend time with my son, Orion.” She smiled, taking the person to the telescope on the other side of the room.”He’s the son I had with Charls. Interacting with him is easy. Just click here.
“Or perhaps you’d like ta share a drink with Jack. Jack is my best friend. An immortal, interestingly enough. If you want to talk to him, click here.”
She sat down in one of the chairs with a smile. “Well, that’s all the places I c’n take you today. Perhaps next time, I’ll show you where the library is. Or maybe the pool, if I c’n find it b’fore you visit again…Well? Go on, then. Choose a muse.” She smiled again.
prin-of-daddys-daughters replied to your post:prin-of-daddys-daughters replied to...
//*Slightly fangirling* ok ok, we do it. I should just say that I do have an adjusted Prin for Harry Potter stuff. She’s a Slytherin woot. Want me to write a starter?
//woot woot
yes please!
prin-of-daddys-daughters replied to your post://sudden intense need for tom being like a father...
//*cough cough* Idk, because we never interacted before, but Prin might like that. I mean, father figures aren’t exactly her strong point, but maybe… *runs and hides*
//dude let's do it because first interactions and cute father-daughter thing i'm dying
((never interacted with you before, but breaking nine is MUCH too tempting)) Prin had him cornered. It was her mansion after all. All alone in a dark basement, locked away in a steel room. "Oh, Doctor, You and I are gonna have sooo much fun." She said, her face growing manic. "And even your Bad Wolf can't save you~"
The Doctor pressed his palms against the cold steel wall behind him, but kept his face stoic, devoid of the fear that sent shard of ice through his heart. “Fun’s not exactly wha’ I’d call it. Wha’ d’you want from me?” he growled. He did not like being at a disadvantage, and this girl certainly had him at that, in a dungeon, knowing much more about him than he did of her.
((Also, hello, love! Nice to meet/talk to you! :3))
