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@tenandthebigbadwolf
I finally got around to getting everything figured out for me to do my first ever GIVEAWAY! And, who doesn’t like free stuff? :) THANK YOU all so much for this huge milestone on my blog! I have enjoyed this amazing time here with you and I hope there are many more times to come! You are all brilliant…absolutely fantastic! Please, click the “Read More” for more details!
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((Sorry, guys! I was in town, but out of town at the same time this weekend for a convention and forgot to post something like a deep. I haven't been ignoring you! I was cosplaying and forgot to tell anyone...))
It took John two weeks to realize how boring it was being a ghost. However, there was one cool thing which came from all of this: he could read people’s thoughts! Well, not people, really….just, Rose Tyler. But, that came in handy sometimes, especially when she couldn’t see him. He could...
John wrinkled his nose. "A hallucination? A person shows up in your room to say hello, and you think I'm a hallucination?" He shook his head. "If I'm a hallucination, I've sure got a great consciousness," he muttered. "So, sorry, love. You aren't completely bonkers...unless...we're both bonkers. Are we both bonkers, then?" He was just, honestly, quite happy someone could hear him. He had been talking to himself for ages...what seemed like years!
Her accusations, honestly, amused him. "Sorry, mate, not a monster here for your soul, either. Oi! How do I know that's you aren't the one to eat my soul or...something?" Though, that was ludicrous. He knew he was dead. He'd come to terms with it. One of those things you kind of have to come to terms with, after all. "And, if I knew why I was popping up in your room, I would explain...unfortunately, I don't have any idea. So...let's make the best of it, shall we?" He smiled. "I'm John...was John...am John? No, definitely was. Hello, Rose Tyler!" He extended his hand to her, before he realized his hand would probably just go straight through hers.
He made a face. "Right...ghost...thing. So...guess there won't be any hand shakes and merry-making." He shrugged. "I thought you haunted your own family...As far as I know...you've got nothing to do with me, do you, Ms. Tyler? I don't know you, do I?" He was utterly curious. He wasn't sure how he was haunting her. Shouldn't he be haunting his girlfriend, Donna or his mother and father? Or his old apartment or something? Why was this Rose Tyler important, and, why couldn't he seem to leave her?
"Unchained Melody" ~Closed with Badwolfpinkandyellow~ Ghost AU
It had been two weeks since her transplant, and Rose was getting sick of being stuck in the hospital. At least she wasn’t in ICU anymore, so she could get up and wander the halls if she got bored enough. She was sue to go home tomorrow, and to Rose, tomorrow couldn’t come soon enough.
She had completely weaned herself off her pain medication by now, trying to keep from seeing the hallucination of the man from invading her vision. He still kept popping up though, and Rose was starting to wonder if she was just going crazy. Also, everything in her room would always seem to be moved around when she wasn’t looking. Well, she had been looking one time, and she’d screamed for a nurse as she watched the telly remote scoot across her bedside table. The nurse had told her she was just tired, and Rose once again entertained the thought that she was losing her mind.
She was laying in bed, trying to get some sleep but failing miserably. She was going home in the morning, and her anxiousness to be out of there was making it hard to sleep. She forced herself to close her eyes, counting sheep behind her eyelids as she tried to drift off. Her eyes immediately snapped open when she heard a voice beside her bed, and she bolted upright, wincing at the pain that shot through her from the sudden movement. Her eyes focused on the spiky haired man again, and her mouth fell open in shock as she realized he was talking.
"I really have lost it." She said, mostly to herself. Then she directed her voice towards the man. "You’re talkin’. First you were just a normal hallucination, and now you’re talkin’!" She shook her head in disbelief. "I’ve gone totally mad, haven’t I?"
It took John two weeks to realize how boring it was being a ghost. However, there was one cool thing which came from all of this: he could read people's thoughts! Well, not people, really....just, Rose Tyler. But, that came in handy sometimes, especially when she couldn't see him. He could just pop into her head and have entire conversations with her...
As she couldn't hear him, this was never a problem.
At that moment, on that night, she was counting sheep. Honestly counting sheep...fluffy, little white cartoon sheep. What was this world coming to?
"Sheep....Of course, it's sheep! Couldn't be something cool...like dragons or unicorns..." Then, her eyes snapped open. He paused. Had she heard him? Actually heard him? That...could make things complicated...
"Well...that depends. Can you actually hear me? If so...we might actually have cause to be concerned." He said it jokingly not expecting an answer.
Rose felt her cheeks turn a bright red when John said he wouldn’t mind last night happening again, and she felt a smile creep across her lips. She had to admit, she’d been a little scared that he wouldn’t want to do anything like it again. Last night had been an ‘in the moment’ kind of deal. She was scared that he’d come to his senses when he woke up and decide he didn’t want to have a relationship with a student. She could only hope that his comment meant that that wasn’t the case.
Her hope only grew when he mentioned having a weekend together, and she almost couldn’t wait for him to stop rambling off other options before she could tell him what she wanted. “I’d like that.” She said, smiling at him. “A weekend with you sounds lovely, and I’d much rather that then going back to those dorms or anywhere else.” She leaned in and pressed a kiss to his lips.
She couldn’t help but wonder what would become of them now, and she was curious to know when he’d want to talk about it. As far as she was concerned, things with Jimmy were completely off. She didn’t need him in her life anymore… But what were things with John? Would he want to start dating her? She hoped so. She didn’t want to just be a hookup…
On Monday morning, John was driving Rose back to campus with him. As they had done before, he dropped her off a block from her dorm and she was going to walk back to change her clothes, though, he had to admit, his t-shirt did not look bad on her at all. "Don't be late to class," he teased her, pulling his car up to the curb. He gave her a quick kiss on the cheek before he thought better of it. Monopolizing her for the weekend had been the best thing he had done in months. He would gladly monopolize her any time she wanted, and, he acknowledged, it wasn't a seemingly bad idea.
He unlocked the doors so she could leave. "And, if you miss physics today, you can't come over this weekend. I will not excuse you from missing physics class...or tutoring..." He sighed, realizing he was lecturing her now. "Just make sure you come to see me, he said, more gently, then, hoping he didn't sound too desperate. They hadn't really had a chance to talk things out, to decided where they were going, but, to be honest, he was starting to think there was some kind of future there and he didn't want to jeopardize that by acting like her father...
{pins you against the wall and kisses you} Pass this to 10 other people on the dash
“Well, I can honestly say that doesn’t happen to me everyday.”
Sally laughs uncontrollably.
The Doctor started laughing along with her before he commented, "Sorry...why are we laughing?"
AU: TRIGGER WARNING! ADDICTION! ~badwolfpinkandyellow
"I won’t tell anyone. I promise." She took a deep breath, still taking in everything she just learned. "We all have our secrets. I won’t just go and blab yours." She smiled, hoping he believed her.
"And I hadn’t really noticed that you were having withdrawal. Nothin’ really seemed off until you were getting eager to leave. Part of me wondered if I was boring you." She laughed a bit. "At least now I know that wasn’t the problem." Her smile faded a bit as a few thoughts entered her head, and she looked down at her hands nervously as she asked her next question.
"So… are you gonna stop for good now that someone knows about it? I mean, I know you were tryin’ before, but sometimes things are easier to avoid if you know you’re being held accountable for them." Her head flew up, her eyes meeting his, as soon as the sentence left her mouth. "Not that I’m holdin’ it against you or anythin’. I’m not sayin’ that." She didn’t want him to think she was judging him.
John couldn't help but to chuckle at her. He would be willing to bet her secrets weren't as dark as his. "I'm honestly trying. I was two weeks out...and, I honestly needed that. You can hold me accountable for my actions. In fact, do hold me accountable. Tell me you're disappointed if I slip. It's...well, it's honestly how rehab work a lot of the time. You bond with someone you like and you're afraid of letting them down." He thought about that for a moment. "Not that I'm saying I really like you...well, ok, a little bit, but...you know what I mean. I'm just humiliating myself, aren't I?" He shook his head.
He sighed, glancing at the clock. "There's an experimental 'treatment' for addiction...I would have tried it a long time ago...but...it hasn't been approved in the country. I would have to go overseas for treatment...which is expensive in itself...till then, methadone and sobriety...which, I fail at," he said, shaking his head, sadly. "But, enough of that. We said we were going to have fun today...watch a movie. We should stop talking about serious things!" He tried to lighten the mood, hoping to distract her.
{pins you against the wall and kisses you} Pass this to 10 other people on the dash
"Well, I can honestly say that doesn't happen to me everyday."
"Mind if I sleep here tonight?"
Rose was shocked. "N-no? You can sleep in here in you want...the bed may be a little crowded, though...you sure you don't mind?"
Escort AU: closed with badwolfpinkandyellow
Rose would be lying if she said she wasn’t relieved that she wouldn’t have to know much about Jack’s job. She may be good at putting on an act, but she knew absolutely nothing about software or whatever it was he did. She could talk her way through almost any conversation, however, so she wasn’t too intimidated by the people she’d be having to meet at this party.
"My name’s Anna." She reminded him. "And as long as you haven’t already slipped a name out to your friends, it’ll stay that way." She turned her attention to the notebook she’d written down John’s information in. After jotting down the very few new notes he’d given her, she smiled as she looked back up at him.
"Two months sounds like a good time frame. It’s enough time for you to be comfortable enough to bring me to a party with you, but not enough time for everyone to expect us to know absolutely everything about each other." She looked away from John, her eyes scanning the room as she thought. "I guess I’ll make my profession something casual… Let’s see…" She watched the people walking by, evaluating them as she tried to guess what they might do for a living. "It needs to be something where people won’t expect to know me from. For example, if I said I was a barista here at this coffee shop, people who attend regularly would wonder why they hadn’t seen me here before." Finally a smile crossed her face.
"I’ll say I work at a call center. I can work in customer service at Orange or something like that. I’m sure there’s a dozen Anna’s answering the phones over there. I’m sure no one will know that one of them’s not me."
John was actually amazed by how easily she came up with that lie. "That's brilliant," he said, studying her. If she kept this up, he might just hire her for his company to work in HR...undercover work seemed to be her forte. "Really good. Absolutely brilliant," he crooned, still extremely impressed. "You wouldn't happen to be in the market for another job, would you?" He teased her, wondering what she would say if he actually did offer her a position in his company.
"You work in customer service, a call center. I'll warn you...Jack can be crude. He may ask prying questions. And, he'll tease you about our sex life. I promise, it will happen. I wish you the best of luck with his advances. After the party, I'll say that we broke up, that we realized we just...weren't right for each other. It won't be terribly difficult, and, then, it doesn't put you in a rough spot if one of them runs into you later." It was really all he could do was warn her and prepare her for what he had planned. "Otherwise...if you don't have any other questions...that's all I have for you. Do you have anything else for me? Really sorry...not terrible good at dealing with this whole...situation. I did tell you I've never done this before, right?" She seemed like a great person to be around. He enjoyed chatting with her, even if they were talking business. It was the main reason he was actually considering seriously keeping in contact with her.
"I’m fine." Rose smiled before pressing another kiss to John’s lips. "I didn’t have anymore dreams last night, thankfully." She pulled back from him, crossing her legs and sitting on her bottom. Her smile faded as her face took on a more thoughtful look.
"I really am alright now. I have no idea why I freaked out so much last night. I just had a dream and it… it felt so real." She stared off into space a few moments before shaking herself out of her thoughts. She didn’t need to start thinking about the bad things again. "But I’m glad you were here." She smiled again, letting all traces of concern leave her face.
She reached out a hand and grabbed John’s, lacing their fingers together as she brought his hand up so she could kiss the top of it. “Last night was.. amazin’.” She felt a blush cross her cheeks as her smile turned a bit more embarrassed. “I just hate that I ruined it with that bloody panic attack.”
John shook his head, pulling her hand close and kissing her fingers. "No. You didn't ruin anything." He smiled at her. "I think it was amazing. I can honestly say that I wouldn't mind it happening again." He winked at her, fully expecting her to blush even more profusely. He liked getting a rise out of her, just a little.
He sat up with her. "So, I'm thinking a little relaxation could do the both of us some good. A weekend in could be nice," he said, smiling, hoping he wasn't making things awkward for her. "If that is alright with you. I can always take you back to your dorm. Or somewhere else. I don't want to push you..." he was trying to be careful. He wasn't sure what she expected to come from last night. He could only hope that she didn't still plan on running back to Jimmy. He hoped that she saw that other people found her attractive, that other people did find her likable, that they were concerned about her. "But...you're welcome to stay as long as you like, otherwise." He would throw the invitation to her, see if she wanted to stay. At some point, they would have to discuss what they expected from last night...but she was in college. To her, it could be a one night stand.
"Unchained Melody" ~Closed with Badwolfpinkandyellow~ Ghost AU
Rose opened her eyes to see the same man sitting by her bed. She stared at him a moment, burning him into her memory so she’d remember for sure that she’d seen him this time. She was just about to speak, to ask him who he was, but then a nurse walked in and stole her focus. When she looked back at the chair, the man was gone.
"Did you see him?" She asked, looking back at the nurse.
"See who?" The nurse asked back, fidgeting with the fluids that were being pumped into Rose’s IV.
"That man. He was sitting right here by my bed just now, when I woke up." Rose continued to stare at the empty chair, confused at how he’d just disappeared.
"There hasn’t been anyone in your room but me and Betty, sweetheart, and I can promise you, she doesn’t look at all like a man." The nurse laughed as she continued her task. "Maybe it was your pain meds. They’ve been known to make people hallucinate on occasion. Maybe you’re just seein’ your dream bloke."
Rose rolled her eyes at the nurses suggestion. She didn’t feel like she was hallucinating. She swore he was right there.
"Speaking of pain meds," the nurse continued. "How ya feelin’? Need anymore right now?"
Rose shook her head. “No thanks.” She said quietly, picking up the remote and turning on the telly to try and distract her from the empty chair. If the pain meds were causing her hallucinations, the last thing she wanted was more.
John sat next to the girl, finding her to be extremely strange, rejecting pain medications...He had found out in the past few days that she had had a lung transplant and, he knew it had to be painful for her...but, she was telling the nurses no. When the nurse left, he just studied her. "You're a strange one...high pain tolerance?" he had started to figure out that she couldn't hear him, even if she did see him sometimes.
He had started trying to figure out alternative ways of communicating with her...but it was difficult. His hand still went through things and, when she could see him, he couldn't control it. He was completely helpless. He wondered if he could do things by telekinesis...isn't that how they did it in the movies? Something like that, right? He focused really hard on the vase her mother had brought her, filled with flowers and tried to make it move. It wasn't very effective. He tried to hit it...and, to his surprise it moved a couple of inches. He was shocked, but, realized he might be on to something. "Well, Rose...if we're stuck together...at least I might find a way to talk to you."
cute flower questions
Daisy: How old were you when you had your first kiss?
Carnation: If I handed you a concert ticket right now, who would you want to be the performer?
Jasmine: What color looks best on you?
foxglove: Name three facts about your family?
Allium: What's the best thing you can cook?
Orange Blossom: If you could pick the gender and appearance of your child, would you?
Calla Lily: If you died right now, what song would you want to play at your funeral?
Poinsettia: Favorite holiday dish?
Oxlip: Would you ever get into a long distance relationship?
Primrose: Favorite kind of soup?
Daffodil: What's the most thoughtful present you've ever received?
Rose: Are you currently in love with someone?
Amsonia: Would you ever become a vegan?
Peony: What's your favorite hot beverage?
Tulip: For your birthday, what kind of cake do you ask for?
Myrtle: Do you like going on airplanes?
Hibiscus: Did you ever play an instrument? If so what?
Zinnia: Who was your best friend when you were six years old?
Poppy: What color was your childhood home?
Hydrangea: Starbucks order?
Violet: Do you like where you're from?
Locust: What was your favorite book as a child?
Rhododendron: What's the scariest dream you've ever had?
Queen Anne's Lace: Would you rather carve pumpkins or wrap presents?
Magnolia: Favorite kind of candy?
Aster: Would you rather be cold or hot?
Marigold: Do you listen to what's on the radio?
Heliconia: Do you like when it rains?
Azalea: What's a movie you cried while watching?
Dandelion: Do you think you're important?
RP Problems
Crying because no one's replied to you.
Crying because you have too many replies.
Crying because your OTP is together.
Crying because your OTP isn't together.
Crying because your character is happy.
Crying because your character is sad.
Crying.
Doctor who meme || [8/10] episodes
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