Doctor Martha Jones

I used to travel with a man called The Doctor, before I left. I used to work for UNIT, before my family died. Now I'm in America, still trying to help people, however I can. ((This is an RP blog for the SuperWho group Angels and the Phonebox))

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ooc: In case you missed it...

Just reminding everyone that I restarted Martha, and the new blog is here: greyhound6.tumblr.com

Follow me over there, I'm probably not going to be over here much anymore.

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petwinchester replied to your post: OOC: To my followers who aren't in my SuperWho RP

(Oh why are you switching?)

((Because I felt it would be best to start her over. It's a kind of complicated situation.))

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OOC: To my followers who aren't in my SuperWho RP

First off, I want to say that I love you all, and I don't know what you are doing following me, but I am truly grateful, and sorry that I don't talk to any of you that much. 

That said, I'm going to deactivate this blog soon, because I made a new version of Martha for the rp (you can find her HERE) 

If you still want to follow me, then go there, but if you come to your senses and don't, I completely understand.

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Kali, I wanted to thank you for healing me.

So I made you this:

And Gabe, don’t think I’d forget you, I got these for you.

Share with Kali, though.

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They’re lovely, thank you Martha. *smiles, and hugs her close*

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-hugs her back- You're welcome.

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nightingalejones replied to your post: John…?

I was hoping we could talk about last night….

Last… Last night? I don’t know what you mean… What’s there to talk about?

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I got the feeling you were trying to tell me something... Actually, no, it's nothing... I thought I should probably go now anyway, I mean, now that I'm...-gestures to her stomach-  healed, I guess.

So... yeah. Bye, John

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weeklyworldnews replied to your post: Kali, I wanted to thank you for healing me.

Thanks!

You're welcome. Pass them along to her, will you do that for me?

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Kali, I wanted to thank you for healing me.

So I made you this:

And Gabe, don't think I'd forget you, I got these for you.

Share with Kali, though.

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-reads- Actually, I’m not. I just haven’t had the chance to tell you yet. -she lifts up her shirt just enough to show the smooth skin where the wound used to be-

-smiles- I told you I’d be fine.

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-jaw drops. Well, it drops about as far as the tape clinging to his lips will allow, and then draws a large scribble in the absence of actual words, figuring that no words can capture the blush growing on his cheeks.-

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-lowering her shirt- John? Are you okay? -checks the time- It should be over by now. -slowly takes the tape off his mouth so it wouldn’t hurt as much-

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-whines, holding his lips- Sweet fuck, that hurt! -gulps- Y-Yeah, I’m fine… Just getting back to normal, that’s all…

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-concerned- Is there anything I can get you? Why do you think the anon went after you?

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-rubs the soreness out of his mouth and shakes his head.- He said he wanted to see u-me happy… Don’t see how lowering my self-control could manage that. 

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Hmm. Are you sure you're okay? You don't need anything?

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-reads- Actually, I’m not. I just haven’t had the chance to tell you yet. -she lifts up her shirt just enough to show the smooth skin where the wound used to be-

-smiles- I told you I’d be fine.

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-jaw drops. Well, it drops about as far as the tape clinging to his lips will allow, and then draws a large scribble in the absence of actual words, figuring that no words can capture the blush growing on his cheeks.-

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-lowering her shirt- John? Are you okay? -checks the time- It should be over by now. -slowly takes the tape off his mouth so it wouldn’t hurt as much-

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-whines, holding his lips- Sweet fuck, that hurt! -gulps- Y-Yeah, I’m fine… Just getting back to normal, that’s all…

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-concerned- Is there anything I can get you? Why do you think the anon went after you?

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-reads it- Okay then. We can wait it out. What did you want to say, though?

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‘Nothing, just something the-’ -freezes in place, then starts to scratch out the first part, writing furiously- ‘IwantedtotellyouthatIcareaboutyouandIworryaboutyouallthetime.Martha,I-‘ -forces his hand to stop, tense-

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-reads it, whispers softly, avoiding his eyes.- I care about you too. You don’t need to worry about me, though.

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-relaxes when he feels the anonness leave, writing again.- ‘You’re recovering from a knife wound, I think I can be rightfully worried.’

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-reads- Actually, I’m not. I just haven’t had the chance to tell you yet. -she lifts up her shirt just enough to show the smooth skin where the wound used to be-

-smiles- I told you I’d be fine.

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-jaw drops. Well, it drops about as far as the tape clinging to his lips will allow, and then draws a large scribble in the absence of actual words, figuring that no words can capture the blush growing on his cheeks.-

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-lowering her shirt- John? Are you okay? -checks the time- It should be over by now. -slowly takes the tape off his mouth so it wouldn't hurt as much-

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-reads it- Okay then. We can wait it out. What did you want to say, though?

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‘Nothing, just something the-’ -freezes in place, then starts to scratch out the first part, writing furiously- ‘IwantedtotellyouthatIcareaboutyouandIworryaboutyouallthetime.Martha,I-‘ -forces his hand to stop, tense-

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-reads it, whispers softly, avoiding his eyes.- I care about you too. You don’t need to worry about me, though.

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-relaxes when he feels the anonness leave, writing again.- ‘You’re recovering from a knife wound, I think I can be rightfully worried.’

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-reads- Actually, I'm not. I just haven't had the chance to tell you yet. -she lifts up her shirt just enough to show the smooth skin where the wound used to be-

-smiles- I told you I'd be fine.

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-reads it- Okay then. We can wait it out. What did you want to say, though?

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‘Nothing, just something the-’ -freezes in place, then starts to scratch out the first part, writing furiously- ‘IwantedtotellyouthatIcareaboutyouandIworryaboutyouallthetime.Martha,I-‘ -forces his hand to stop, tense-

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-reads it, whispers softly, avoiding his eyes.- I care about you too. You don't need to worry about me, though.

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nightingalejones reblogged your post: nightingalejones: thedoctorshand:…

-gets close to him- John… just tell me what’s going on…

-keeps his hands tight over his mouth, nodding at a pad of paper-

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-writes- WHAT’S WRONG?

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-glares, then removes one hand to write with- ‘ANON. CAN’T TALK. NEED DUCT TAPE NOW.’

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I don’t have any. What was the anon?

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‘LONG STORY. GO FIND SOME SORT OF TAPE!! I CAN’T STOP TRYING TO TALK AND IT’S MAKING MY HANDS SORE TRYING TO HOLD IT SHUT!’

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“Okay, okay. I’m going to go look for some, but you need to breathe, okay?”

-peels the other hand off his mouth, gets up and searches for tape-

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God, you have a nice a- -growls- Martha, please hurry, before I make a fool out of myself!!

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-She heard him, and figured out how the sentence would have ended. Blushing a bit when he can’t see her, Martha bent over a bit to search in her bag (and if she was sticking her butt out a little more than strictly necessary, you can’t prove it). She found a bit of masking tape and put it over his mouth, before sitting down next to him-

There.

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-sighs gratefully through his nose, his lips still moving uselessly under the tape- ‘Thanks.’ -fidgets, sitting down at the table- ‘Sorry about earlier, Martha.’

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It’s fine. What was wrong?

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‘Told you, anon. Nothing bad, though. Just give it a bit of time. I think I have a few minutes left’

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-reads it- Okay then. We can wait it out. What did you want to say, though?

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nightingalejones reblogged your post: nightingalejones: thedoctorshand:…

-gets close to him- John… just tell me what’s going on…

-keeps his hands tight over his mouth, nodding at a pad of paper-

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-writes- WHAT’S WRONG?

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-glares, then removes one hand to write with- ‘ANON. CAN’T TALK. NEED DUCT TAPE NOW.’

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I don’t have any. What was the anon?

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‘LONG STORY. GO FIND SOME SORT OF TAPE!! I CAN’T STOP TRYING TO TALK AND IT’S MAKING MY HANDS SORE TRYING TO HOLD IT SHUT!’

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“Okay, okay. I’m going to go look for some, but you need to breathe, okay?”

-peels the other hand off his mouth, gets up and searches for tape-

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God, you have a nice a- -growls- Martha, please hurry, before I make a fool out of myself!!

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-She heard him, and figured out how the sentence would have ended. Blushing a bit when he can’t see her, Martha bent over a bit to search in her bag (and if she was sticking her butt out a little more than strictly necessary, you can’t prove it). She found a bit of masking tape and put it over his mouth, before sitting down next to him-

There.

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-sighs gratefully through his nose, his lips still moving uselessly under the tape- ‘Thanks.’ -fidgets, sitting down at the table- ‘Sorry about earlier, Martha.’

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It's fine. What was wrong? What were you trying to say?

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It might be a risk worth taking.

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