#ysmnkhn

[timclesshope-archived]

@ysmnkhn / cont. ★

Normally, being steered off course came with trouble but thus far, it seemed to be nothing but just a nice place to stop off for a rest on, and if the planet was as she remembered, then the race were fairly peaceful with minimal fighting and the planet was friendly. Often throwing festivals to celebrate their numerous traditions and holidays. This one was to celebrate the start of Earth’s equivalent of ‘spring’.

The Doctor was crouched not too far away from where Yaz was, picking at the yellow flowers that bloomed there. Perfectly fine to do, hell, even encouraged to do. One was tucked in her hair already. And she could see one in Yaz’s hair too.

❝ Once or twice. Long time ago. Got a bit tipsy. ...And naked. Let’s hope that doesn’t happen again. Try t’keep our clothes on, eh? ❞

She flashed a grin at the other. Shouldn’t happen this time. The last time was a completely different celebration. This one seemed much more “family friendly” and innocent. So that was a plus.

❝ How’s it comin’ along? ❞

[doctorthethirteenth]

@ysmnkhn | continued

“I really want t’go, but I can’t-” started Yasmin, looking at the clock situated right next to the door. She was currently half-way through getting ready for her shift at work, toothbrush in her mouth. The last thing that the girl was expecting was for The Doctor to show up at her door, mid-sentence about something that they had to go check out.

“We’ve got a time machine, yeah, but last time you said you’d get me back in time for m’exam and I was late. By a week.” She had no idea how she had managed to get out of the situation without being fired, considering it a blessing from above. “I dunno if I can risk that aga-” her argument ended with a yelp, as The Doctor picked her up and began carrying her fireman-style. She sighed gently, taking the toothbrush out of her mouth. “Did y’really have to do that?!”

The Doctor grinned, setting her evil plan right into motion. Yaz was having doubts, but the Doctor knew she’d enjoy this. Besides, she hadn’t stopped in for a while, and she knew Yaz needed a bit of a break.

So she simply walked over, taking Yaz and tossing her over her shoulder.

“Yep! Completely needed! Com’on, I know y’gonna have fun! Relax, that won’t happen again. I promise, pinky promise, we’ll be home in time for tea.”

[stormlit]

( @ysmnkhn / starter call )

        if he’s honest, ryan doesn’t know how the doctor ever finds her way around the TARDIS---but that doesn’t mean he’s not enjoying exploring it, anyway, following corridors and peering into rooms. it’s as good as any adventure they’ve been on, even, ‘cause there’s all sorts in here, and there’s less people trying to kill them. they might never make it back to the console room, but that’s a problem for future ryan and yaz, and not them right now.  ❝ oh my god, yaz, there’s a sauna here. look! ❞

[doctor-of-fair-play-blog]

Late Night

@ysmnkhn

“Don’t need much sleep, me. Not really. Do sometimes, just for the fun of it.” The Doctor was used to companions, early in their travels, questioning why she was up and about when any human would be better off sleeping. The answer being, of course, that she wasn’t human, but they always found that so easy to forget. Needed sleep, every once in a while, but there were so many other, more interesting, things to do. 

“Besides, even if I did need a bit o’shut eye, my old girl’s hidden m'room.” She was elbow deep in a panel under the console, fixing some wiring that had gotten water-logged during their latest adventure - fun day! Lots of swimming. “Always keeps it the same, mind, but it used to be above the second library and now who’s to say where it’s gone off to - eh, I’ll find it eventually. D’you mind handing me that?” she waved indistinctly at a pile of tools.

[itsjustkind]

“This is a police box, I don’t hand out sweets!” the Doctor called from inside the TARDIS. This was the fifth time tonight someone had knocked on the door of his ship, and though he liked Halloween, he was starting to get tired of inventing a reason he didn’t have any sweets to hand out to small children. When he opened the doors, he blinked in surprise. 

“You’re not a child. And you’re not in a costume. Not a Halloween person looking for sweets, then?”

@ysmnkhn || HALLOWEEN SC

[thistimefeelsnewaa]

    she’s arrived to the police station as all do - in handcuffs. and not the nice kind. there’s an officer on either side of her, one already grabbing paperwork to fill out and all the while, the doctor looks extremely amused. her gaze finds yaz almost instantly.

     “bit of help?”

@ysmnkhn

[chimugukuru]

What does your character do when they’re angry? Why?

OC asks Status: Accepting! @losuenitos

Ushi tends to get angry about social justice-related things. When that happens, she tries to participate in marches, sending letters/calls to congresspeople, or other ways of helping make real change. Usually, though, she gets frustrated, and when that happens, she has to get her frustration out and allow herself to be angry before finding ways to calm herself down. She only does it in private, though. She doesn’t want to impose on others with her unpleasant feelings.

Kamado often gets angry at villains, in which case she fights them and threatens to kill them. Sometimes she tortures them, which she knows isn’t “good,” but she calls herself a ‘vigilante’ and not a ‘hero’ for a reason. Kamado has a very quiet anger, and you might not even know she’s angry unless she does something extreme to show it. 

[spacetrekked]

𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐞́ 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐚𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐧  ( @ysmnkhn​​ ) !

𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐨. For a moment, the emptiness of the TARDIS felt overwhelming --- it had been so long since it had been full and like a family.. well, if she was being honest it was more of a family between her friends. The Doctor had kept herself at an arms distance after... everything. She watched as her friends grew closer together and bonded in magnificent ways, but it was only when she was saying goodbye to two of them that she realised she had missed her chance to connect with them as well. Ryan and Graham’s absence could be felt, and she couldn’t imagine Yaz being unaffected by it either. Yaz. Wonderful, brilliant Yasmin Khan had stayed. Perhaps there was a chance to do this right now ?  Perhaps she could salvage a connection here where it was too late for the others. Focus on the present, Doctor. Don’t linger on your past. Keep moving forward.  After a few moments, The Doctor felt the silence growing a bit too strong and moved to correct that. “ Alright, where to next ?  Past ?  The Future ?  A Planet ?  Frequent fliers choice ! ”