Jan 18, 2024
“ my arms are too long. ”
"you're going to do the dishes anyway. prat."
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“ my arms are too long. ”
"you're going to do the dishes anyway. prat."
“please tell me you didn’t eat that.” (Fourteen)
"so when you lick things, it's fine. and when i do it, you yell at me?" arms crossed, eyebrows raised, she stares him down. "you're out there licking walls and ... space objects but heaven forbid i get food." @victor10us
i know you’re upset , you have a tell .
"do not." what is she, five years old? her nose scrunches as soon as she says it. "you have a tell, you're ... a tell."
six years old, at the most.
nevermind the fact that she's definitely upset. she's breathing too fast, and her eyes are watering, and if she looks directly at him she's going to burst into tears.
"bite me."
@victor10us
“ you deserve every good thing in the world . ” (from Fourteen)
"hush, you." it is said without any hint of malice. she has found that traditional little bench in the console room. not in the same place, and she almost sat in the wrong spot out of muscle memory, would've gone sprawled out over the walkway like a newborn cat.
she draws her legs up underneath her, pulls the coat tighter around her shoulders.
"it really is cold in here. is there no thermostat in the tardis?"
🔥 okay but from 14 this time (also for science)
Send “🔥?” and my muse will admit whether they find your muse attractive or not.
"Once again, at first glance you hit me in the daddy issues.."
"but you also look like you have several ex wives that mysteriously disappeared..."
🔥 (for SCIENCE)
Send “🔥?” and my muse will admit whether they find your muse attractive or not.
"I want to say yes... like at bare minimum glance? The longer I look though, the more you give off unsettling vibes. I don't know what it is but you just look like you've got some weird shit in your closet and I do not want to get involved in that...."
i'm proud to say i've finally achieved my dreams.
"being weird and tall and wearing too much hair gel?" she crosses her arms, raises a brow as she stares at him. "owning more than one pinstriped suit?" she uncrosses her arms, leans her forearms on the tardis console. "did the one thousandth person ask you doctor who? no, no, i've got it - someone laughed at a joke you told them."
“ i’m not interested in being polite or heterosexual. ”
"i knew one of those the second i saw you. no, literally, the very second. polite people don't have ships that kidnap brides." and it had got him slapped. rightfully so, if you're to ask her.
not that she's sat down and had a discussion about sexualities with him, but she figures if you're nearly a thousand years old and an alien, sexuality probably works a little bit differently.
"what's that got to do with a chip shop, though? are you going to get a discount by being rude and gay? because i'll tell you what, i'd pay to see that."