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Dear Jim, you have 5 new victims...
" ------ Jim Moriarty; but you know that."
"So, aside from being the next head to be mounted to my wall, what, exactly, is your business here?”

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+5 entered the slaughterhouse.
Dear Jim, you have 5 new victims...
" ------ Jim Moriarty; but you know that."
"So, aside from being the next head to be mounted to my wall, what, exactly, is your business here?”
KERFLUFFLE I EXPECT HUGS
Another World|| Regina and the Raggedy Man
The guards walked in, surrounding a strangely dressed figure. The Queen looked up, ready to rip the heart out of those who had dared intrude in her private quarters without permission. The story of the strange blue box and the even stranger man in it, however, changed her mind. "And you are?"
❝You know, I've never seen a police box fly around like that before. In fact, I've never seen one fly period. And trust me, I've been around for a while -- a long while.❞
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(ooc. Eep well I’ve replied to it by now dear! I can send you the link if you need it)
ooc; Oh gosh, I just found it. =P Thanks, though! Turns out the reblog didn't appear in my notes. Tumblr's being silly.
timeyspaceymadman replied to your post “ ooc; Hey guys! Sorry I haven’t been around much. I had a busy...”
(ooc. I just saw this and I just found your starter! I must not have seen it in my tag while you were new because tags are horrible and dsklagjds ANYWAY nevermind that! I'm replying to it asap!)
ooc; Aw, it's totally okay! I haven't been around a lot this week, anyway, so take all the time you need. =P
'Well, well, well, what do we have here?'
---'Another formally dressed gentleman? How fantastic. Now I don't have to feel lonely anymore.'
"I burnt my hand trying to roast chestnuts."
The fire-eater's eyes went wide, and without a second thought he gently took his friend's hand, turning it over in his own and looking for the burn. "When I was just a little boy, the fire used to bite me so." As he spoke, he was already rummaging in his bag for a burn salve he made himself (a recipe passed down from the Barn Owl, the only father figure he'd ever had).
"It's almost cruel, I used to think, but I learned a long time ago that it's just hungry. It doesn't hate anyone, or anything. It doesn't know any different. Everything needs to eat." After applying the cool ointment, he carefully wrapped the burn in a linen, and then laid his hand over it with a smile for the Doctor. "Better, isn't it?"