Hello! Nice to meet you. I'm the Doctor.

Just THE Doctor. Welcome in my TARDIS! It's bigger on the inside, see?? Well, to the fun part: In the whole time and space... Where do you want to go?!

[thoscheiongallifrey]

alright after cleaning up on Facebook I will have to do that with my Tumblr account as well.  I will probably just set all sideblogs on permanent hiatus (as if they weren’t already…) and give away my saved URLs (from which some are pretty awesome) 

The reason for that is that I want to have fun being on Tumblr again and clear my mind a bit for that. Like I would like to go back to gif things etc. buuuut My real life got a bit time consuming lately and I feel like I need a little order in things to figure out what has still place in my life and what has to go.  I was thinking about giving the sideblogs up for a while now, so this is in no way anything rushed. 

theta-and-koschei , tenthdoctorsword, ilookedintotime, thespiderjimmoriarty are from now on ON HIATUS UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE. 

URL give away will follow soon…

[frommemetoyou]

REACTION MEME: Bruised and Broken Version

“Woah, when did you get that?”

“Who did this to you?”

“How many time have I told you to be more careful?”

“You’re saying this was an accident?”

“What a shiner!”

“If you look like this, I’d hate to see the other guy.”

“I’m not buying it, you don’t walk into a door and get a bruise like that!”

“Does it hurt when I touch it?”

“Let me kiss it better.”

“If you don’t rest, you won’t heal.”

“Another fight?”

“What happened to your face?”

“I don’t think your arm is meant to bend like that…”

“Let’s get you to bed.”

“Let’s get you to the hospital.”

“Why are you so calm about this?”

“You’re bleeding!”

“What are friends for, ey?”

“So, instead of helping you, they ran off the moment they saw what was happening?”

“You need to look where you’re going.”

“I’m not accusing anyone, I’m just saying it looks suspicious.”

“Do you want to tell me what really happened?”

“Don’t move! You’ll faint!”

“I’ve got some bandages, wait a sec.”

“You’re the clumsiest person I know.”

“I won’t let you be on your own, not when you’re like this.”

“How could you be so careless?”

“I can’t even look at you, you promised not to get into any more fights!”

“H-how many of them were there?”

[theoceansarecalmhere]

I shut down to protect myself.

6 word story (m.s.)

[tenthdoctorsword]

Nonsexual acts of Intimacy - Select from the following for my muse to respond to...

♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes

♕: Holding hands

♖: Having their hair washed by your muse

♗: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap.

♘: Cuddling in a blanket fort

♙: Sharing a bed

♚: Head scratches

♛: Sharing a dessert

♜: Shoulder rubs

♝: Reading a book together

♞: Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which)

♟: Patching up a wound

♤: Taking a bath together

♧: Your muse playing with their hair

♡: Accidentally falling asleep together

♢: Forehead or cheek kisses

♠: Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc.

♣: Back scratches

♥: Your muse crying about something

♦: Slow dancing

[dangerouslytris]

PSA: i am very slow with replies & i tend to be selective with the ones i do. i may or may not have the muse for it. please don’t think i am ignoring you or dropped the thread because i probably have it saved in my drafts.  thanks for understanding. (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧              

[writerswritecompany]

Soap for Writer’s Block

[tenthdoctorsword]

It's Munday! Go on ask questions about the Mun and the Muse will answer.

They will give their opinion and judge and just tell you how it is to be in Mun’s head all the time. Any question. Mun can’t do anything. 

[tenthdoctorsword]

What? You’ve seen it all, done it all. Survived. That’s the trick isn’t it? To survive?

Pirates of the Caribbean starter memes

“Yes. Yes it is. That’s all you can do after so many centuries. Tell me Megan, what would be the trick otheriwise, ey? What’s the point. Oh come on, do tell.” 

[themercandthespy]

Pirates of the Caribbean starter memes

[tenthdoctorsword]

Pirates of the Caribbean Quotes, send them in as a starter or for characters reaction.

But you have heard of me. 

You cheated.

You’re supposed to be dead!

Unless, of course, he knew you wouldn’t believe the truth even if he told it to you.

I want you to leave and never come back.

I didn’t steal it, if that’s what you mean.

Parleley, parlelellyleloooo, par le nee, partner, par… snip, parsley…

That’s not true. I am not obsessed with treasure.

 And really bad eggs. Drink up me ‘earties. Yo ho.

 No! Not good! Stop! Not good! What are you doing? You burned all the food, the shade… the rum.

Why is the rum gone?

There’ll be no living with her after this.

 The only rules that really matter are these: what a man can do and what a man can’t do. 

I think we’ve all arrived at a very special place. Spiritually, ecumenically, grammatically.

 I want you to know that I was rooting for you. Know that.

A wedding? I love weddings. Drinks all around!

If you were waiting for the opportune moment, that was it.

 You need to find yourself a girl, mate. Or perhaps the reason you practice three hours a day is that you already found one, and are otherwise incapable of wooing said strumpet. You’re not a eunuch are you?

 I think it’d be rather exciting to meet a pirate.

Don’t do anything stupid.

No. I cannot just step aside and let you escape.

 You didn’t beat me. You ignored the rules of engagement. In a fair fight, I’d kill you.

That’s not much incentive for me to fight fair, then, is it?

Sticks and stones, love. I saved your life, you saved mine. We’re square.

Do us a favor… I know it’s difficult for you… but please, stay here, and try not to do anything… stupid.

Borrowed… borrowed without permission, but with every intention of bringing it back.

 Goes with your black heart.

I’m gonna teach you the meaning of pain.

You seem somewhat familiar. Have I threatened you before?

Every decision you’ve made has only brought us from bad to worse.

Now as long as you’re just hanging there, pay attention.

 Even a good decision if made for the wrong reasons can be a wrong decision.

 And that was without even a single drop of rum.

Shoot him and cut out his tongue, then shoot his tongue! And trim that scraggly beard!

Sometimes things come back mate. We’re livin’ proof, you and me.

What? You’ve seen it all, done it all. Survived. That’s the trick isn’t it? To survive?

NOBODY MOVE! I’ve dropped me brain.

Up is down. That’s just maddeningly unhelpful. Why are these things never clear?

 I leave you people alone for just a minute look what happens, everything’s gone to pot!

We must fight… to run away!

Why should I sail with any of you? Four of you have tried to kill me in the past… one of you succeeded.

I have no sympathy for any of you feculent maggots and no more patience to pretend otherwise. Gentlemen, I wash my hand of this weirdness.

You may kill me, but you can never insult me. Who am I?

You’re in my way, boy.

I once sailed with a geezer lost both his arms and part of his eye.

MY peanut!

Advise your brethren. You can fight, and all of you will die… or you can not fight, in which case only most of you will die.

Cruel is a matter of perspective.

There will come a time when you have a chance to do the right thing.

I love those moments. I like to wave at them as they pass by.

Oi! Fishface! Lose something? Eh? Scungilli!

I got a jar of dirt, I got a jar of dirt, and guess what’s inside it!

If you don’t want it, give it back.

I’m deeply flattered, son, but my first and only love is the sea.

 My tremendous intuitive sense of the female creature informs me that you are troubled.

Do you fear… death? Do you fear that dark abyss? All your deeds laid bare, all your sins punished?

Life is cruel. Why should the afterlife be any different?

You mistrust me? Listen, you can mistrust him, trust me.

You look bloody awful, what are you doing here?

‘Ello beastie.

Savvy?

[ask-xi]

[tenthdoctorsword] “What if we get caught? I don’t care, do you?”

Snickering with delight, XI tangled his fingers into the other Doctor’s hair and snatched another kiss. “I really don’t. Hardly anyone’s in the shop right now and the assistant didn’t even see us sneak in. Last I saw she was reading a magazine. If you think you can keep quiet enough not to attract her attention.. we can make it a game.”

[tenthdoctorsword]

Gasping a bit as the other’s lips found his neck, he tilted his head back against the wall to give him more access. Rocking his hips forth in response his hands started the pull at XI’s shirt. 

“I do. Brilliant idea. May the best win.. which is sort of relative considering we’re actually the same person. Well almost. Well I don’t really know, you do. Anyway.. mmm do that again.” he said breathy, lowering his voice to start their game.  Turning his head to the mirror he let out a soft moan, seeing them both, aroused, gasping and a bundle of paradox and madness.  “Always like a new angle..” he added turning back to kiss XI again, pressing his hand against the other’s hips and moving the other up his spine beneath the shirt and scratching a bit on the way down.  “Well what do I get if I win hmm?” 

[ask-xi]

[nsfw]

Green eyes practically glazing at the Doctor’s sounds, XI eagerly reciprocated the kiss. He shivered with the onset of wandering hands and groaned into the Doctor’s mouth.

“If you win?” he murmured once he’d broken off. “I’ll let you do anything you want to me in the place of your choice. How’s that sound?” The hand not still scrunched in the Doctor’s hair gripped the zip of the other Gallifreyan’s slacks and peeled it down. Eager fingers crept through to grab hardening flesh, stroking wantonly with his thumb.

[tenthdoctorsword]

[nsfw]

“Sounds brilliant. Go on then.” the Doctor answered, the words being followed by a soft moan and him holding his breath as the other stroke him without any further waiting. His hips bucked up into the other’s hand and he pressed his head back against the wall, his breath coming faster but he kept the noises down.  “And… if.. I..” he said slowly, controlled but his fingers pressed a bit harder into the other’s back at the next stroke. Swallowing and taking a shaky breathy he finished the question: “if I loose?”

[tenthdoctorsword]

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Handcuffs meme

Send a ▲ for your muse to own my muse in handcuffs.

Turning his head up to the headboard, the Doctor pulled at the cuffs and just looked up at the Master with an raised eyebrow: “Well done. I give you that. You win. Now would you mind letting me out of those?” 

[tenthdoctorsword]

Kneeling down in front of him so they were on the same eye-level the Doctor answered: 

“No you didn’t. I did. He was about to kill you. I had to do something. He.. I took a stone and I smashed it against his head till he let you go. I dragged you out of the water. .. I couldn’t let you die then and I can’t let that happen now either. So come. Please, Koschei.”

It wasn’t something he liked to remember too often, the blood on his hands and the rage when he saw his best friend on the verge of death at Torvic’s hands.  “Punishment. I don’t care how, but I won’t let you kill yourself out of regret. Make it up to them, to me, to all of them, but don’t… just don’t you dare to flee into death. It’s pointless.” 

[agodintime-deactivated20170427]

He looked at him. He looked through him. “What. Do. You. Mean?” he asked.  The gathering storm of the disintegrating world surrounded them.  “I’ve heard Lady Death’s voice all my life. Calling me to be her Champion. I’ve… I’ve dreamed of it. I’ve…  For my sins of… “ He looked down than back up.  “That can’t be. You’d say anything now to stop this.  You need to let me go. This is my sin. How else would I be promised to be Her champion?”

[tenthdoctorsword]

Pain showed up in the Doctor’s eyes and he looked down and said softly:  “I am so so sorry, Kosch. I.. It was my fault. I didn’t know.. I” he said, shaking his a bit before he just reached out and pressed two finger against the Master’s temple and just showed him the day he almost forgot. The one he wished to forget. The deal with Death, the threat of Zagreus, his choice of being the champion of Time and sacrifising him.

‘Hate me for what I did, because I can’t forgive myself anyway. It is all my fault and I should be begging you for forgiveness. Hate me but don’t stay here and die. You don’t deserve this.’ 

[cptharkness-deactivated20180115]

[tenthdoctorsword] (( John Wright ?? )) ♥

tenthdoctorsword

Jack kissed john back, softly at first, even as his fingers curled into his shirt. After their night together in Jack’s bunker, John had gone home to feed his cat and such, and Jack was worried how things would go when he got back. Would John avoid him? Would Jack avoid John?  But as the physicist came into his office, he went over to Jack and kissed him, and Jack didn’t back away. He pulled him into a tight hug. 

No. There was no more denying how badly he needed John. 

[tenthdoctorsword]

John sighed into the kiss, letting the fingers in his shirt pull him closer. God yes that was the thing he needed after that night. Just that little reassurance it wasn’t all just words and sex talk late at night. 

Breaking away after the long kiss he smiled at Jack, still staying in his arms and said softly: “Well good morning to you too, Jack.” 

[cptharkness-deactivated20180115]

“Good morning, John,” he smiled and nuzzled their noses together.

Outside Jack’s office, Rex called out “That’s not  the kind of room that is. If I tell you to get a room, that isn’t the kind I’m on about, World War 2!”

Jack chuckled and smacked John on the bottom. “Indeed. I’ll have to spank you properly later, John, for being such a temptress. And Rex can spank me.”

Rex made a disgusted noise and went to hide behind his monitor.  Jack chuckled and kissed John on the cheek. “Thank you for last night. And even more for this morning. “

[tenthdoctorsword]

John jerked a bit back, realising that they were far from alone, but relaxed at the joke, laughing as Jack smacked his arse.  “Is that a promise??...and..Well I should have picked a room that has not transparent walls...Next time then.” he answered and tipped his head a bit to welcome that little peck on his cheek.  “Pleasure. Thank you as well.” he answered with a broad smile, turning his head and kissing the other shortly again just to make clear he enjoyed himself and didn’t mind everyone knowing. 

Unwinding from Jack’s arms he called over at Rex.  “No worry Rex. I will spare you that and do it myself. If he asks nicely.” he said, laughing at another disgusted noise from behind the screen and gave Jack a little wink before heading to his place as well. They had work to do.

[ask-xi]

[tenthdoctorsword] “What if we get caught? I don’t care, do you?”

Snickering with delight, XI tangled his fingers into the other Doctor’s hair and snatched another kiss. “I really don’t. Hardly anyone’s in the shop right now and the assistant didn’t even see us sneak in. Last I saw she was reading a magazine. If you think you can keep quiet enough not to attract her attention.. we can make it a game.”

[tenthdoctorsword]

“A game.” the Doctor repeated, pulling the other closer by his braces, letting them snap back as he slid an arm around his waist, returning the kiss.  “I try to keep quiet and you try.. what?.. make me break and be loud so she knows?” he asked, pulling away a bit and backing up against the wall of the fitting room booth. He raised an eyebrow at his older self, laughing quietly as he added: “Deal.” 

[ask-xi]

XI smirked, letting slip a half-feigned gasp at the flick of his braces. “Thought you might like it,” he purred. Pressing himself against the Doctor, he kissed his neck and let him become very aware of his state of arousal by what he nudged against the slender Gallifreyan’s inner leg. Keeping the Doctor trapped, he turned his head to their reflection in the room’s mirror. “Even got another angle to watch.”

[tenthdoctorsword]

Gasping a bit as the other’s lips found his neck, he tilted his head back against the wall to give him more access. Rocking his hips forth in response his hands started the pull at XI’s shirt.  “I do. Brilliant idea. May the best win.. which is sort of relative considering we’re actually the same person. Well almost. Well I don’t really know, you do. Anyway.. mmm do that again.” he said breathy, lowering his voice to start their game.  Turning his head to the mirror he let out a soft moan, seeing them both, aroused, gasping and a bundle of paradox and madness.  “Always like a new angle..” he added turning back to kiss XI again, pressing his hand against the other’s hips and moving the other up his spine beneath the shirt and scratching a bit on the way down.  “Well what do I get if I win hmm?” 

[ask-xi]

[tenthdoctorsword] “What if we get caught? I don’t care, do you?”

Snickering with delight, XI tangled his fingers into the other Doctor’s hair and snatched another kiss. “I really don’t. Hardly anyone’s in the shop right now and the assistant didn’t even see us sneak in. Last I saw she was reading a magazine. If you think you can keep quiet enough not to attract her attention.. we can make it a game.”

[tenthdoctorsword]

“A game.” the Doctor repeated, pulling the other closer by his braces, letting them snap back as he slid an arm around his waist, returning the kiss.  “I try to keep quiet and you try.. what?.. make me break and be loud so she knows?” he asked, pulling away a bit and backing up against the wall of the fitting room booth. He raised an eyebrow at his older self, laughing quietly as he added: “Deal.” 

[dear-indies]

Reblog if you’re an indie Doctor Who RP account.

We are creating a masterlist for every Doctor Who roleplayer.

The list is here.

[tenthdoctorsword]

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Handcuffs meme

Send a ▲ for your muse to own my muse in handcuffs.

Turning his head up to the headboard, the Doctor pulled at the cuffs and just looked up at the Master with an raised eyebrow: “Well done. I give you that. You win. Now would you mind letting me out of those?” 

[tenthdoctorsword]

The Doctor took a step closer, looking up at him with eyes wide open and pleading. 

“No”  The word came out louder than he intended, echoing through the telepathic link. He pulled at the other’s arm “Time can be rewritten. Justice is worthless without forgiveness and I’m not giving you that… The blood on your hands is on mine as well. You…I killed first. If you think that simply giving up like this is what you…we..deserve…you still don’t see…”  

He stepped as close as he could, reaching for the other’s neck and pulled him up to his feet. “Make it up to me, them, the universe. This wouldn’t be enough” 

[agodintime-deactivated20170427]

He looked up sharply. “What do you mean you killed first? I killed Torvic. I killed him. I don’t remember… he was choking me. Drowning me. I started to panic and then… I woke up. Blood on my hands. And he was dead. You… you said… We burned him, and never told.  “

He hung his head, the guilt in his voice.  “And then I assassinated the President. And so many others,” he looked up, giving the other a loving look. “Justice does not require forgiveness. It requires punishment. And this is mine.”

[tenthdoctorsword]

Kneeling down in front of him so they were on the same eye-level the Doctor answered:  “No you didn’t. I did. He was about to kill you. I had to do something. He.. I took a stone and I smashed it against his head till he let you go. I dragged you out of the water. .. I couldn’t let you die then and I can’t let that happen now either. So come. Please, Koschei.”

It wasn’t something he liked to remember too often, the blood on his hands and the rage when he saw his best friend on the verge of death at Torvic’s hands.  “Punishment. I don’t care how, but I won’t let you kill yourself out of regret. Make it up to them, to me, to all of them, but don’t... just don’t you dare to flee into death. It’s pointless.” 

[tenthdoctorsword]

Return and Remember

waywardoakdown: 

{Okay so I must say I don’t quite know what this is except that dear Koschei still has to come and explain his reasons for leaving after Execution and make the Doctor remember what happened with him after mars.  And I haven’t talked to you in ages so here, I miss you to all hell darling.  Have something that hopefully, at the end, won’t be painful.}

   The Master knew there was only about an hour’s space of time between the two Doctors landing, but now that the younger version had left and forgotten, it felt as though he had been here for ages.  Waiting for the telltale sound and the chance to make his Doctor understand.  To remember what the Master had done, and what, at the time, the Doctor had actually understood.    His reasons for leaving.    He hadn’t wanted to go, but he couldn’t stay when they were at each others throats every second.  It felt too much like-… Like he was slipping.  Back into that mindset, that place he just wanted to escape.  No more running from Theta, or making the other run from him.  It should be done with.  He wanted it done with.  The fighting had made that difficult.  The damage both had done to each other, though not physical, after the execution.  It had just been the end of a fuse, waiting to run out and cause the mess both Time Lords were currently in.    A mess they had both caused.  Perhaps the Master moreso.  He understood why Theta had just let it happen, but at the same time he hated him for it.  For giving up.  Just because the link had gone.    But he had let that go.    He knew it was hard when Theta relied so much on the link for his stability.  The Master just didn’t want to admit he relied on it as much as the other, even when he did.  He needed it to keep the nightmares away, and even then it didn’t always work.    When that groaning broken noise did reach his ears, the Master reached out for the link.  Slowly, carefully.  He didn’t know how the Doctor was going to react to his return.  Or to any of this.  It might not be enough, even with the memories, if he didn’t understand…     He had to at least hope that it would.  His words were sent carefully and quietly, before the TARDIS doors had opened.  Each one chosen carefully.  He was not sorry for leaving.  He was not sorry for what had happened while he was gone.  Only that he had been away from the other so long. I’m sorry for being gone so long.

It was easy to ignore the constant silence in his head by then. The link to the other Time Lord lulled down to a small background noise, time ticking away louder than it’s noise. He had found a way to ignore it. The easy part was a complete lie of course. 

Silence hurt and it took a while to find enough distraction to make it bearable. 

“So where now, old girl? Beijing in the 67th century? I do love those little sweet ball things on the stick. Or... England. I didn’t see Will for a while, but well.. don’t fancy more arrows being shot at me. I wonder what I did to Bess to deserve that...” the Doctor said out loud, spinning around the console. Talking out loud helped. It just did. He had asked Alistair to come with him for one or two trips, Sarah Jane and her son as well, Jack.. but they had their lives to return to. 

The ship gave a whirrling sound as they materialised on a small planet outside any timezone he had actually thought about visiting.  Frowning at the screen he ran his hand down his jaw.  “Why here? It’s literally nothing here at all..” he started when he realised something. Someone was touching his mind. The link was getting stronger every millisecond he was on that planet.  Eyes widening a bit, he quickly turned to the door, but didn’t walk up to it to let the other in. He didn’t reach back either, but didn’t the Master out of his head. Tentatively he let the touch linger, threads of the link falling into place far too easily.  The small message, send gentle and.. an apology?.. made him come out of his small trance and even though he tensed up a bit, he took the few steps to the door and opened it. 

Looking at the other Time Lord he stood still, the light of the TARDIS behind him enlightning the small space in front of the ship and barely reaching the other’s face.  ‘Yeah...’ he simply answered, not wanting to say much more to not start a fight again. There was still that anger from months ago in his mind, but also the desire to touch and get close to the other again. It was a bit of a mess as much as they were both in general. 

‘Why coming back now?’ he asked, silently watching the other, not moving from the doorstep.