I'm Not Running Away

But this is one corner of one country on one continent on one planet that's a corner of a galaxy that's a corner of a universe that is forever growing and shrinking and creating and growing and never remaining the same for a single millisecond, and there is so much—so much to see. Because it goes so fast. I'm not running away from things, I am running to them. Before they flare and fade forever. [Independent Doctor Who ask/RP blog for the Eleventh Doctor]

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will do anything for foood

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I’m gunna eat a whole bottle of flinstones vitamins and astral project to mcdonalds to order a fourth dimensional mcflurry and cry in the mcbathroom

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[captryanclark]

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I think everyone needs to hear Peter Capaldi singing in the TARDIS [x]

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[thepaladog]

#no but I want more of this river #she’d be the queen of mischief all over the universe #and she’d constantly barge into the TARDIS running from a chase #and doctor would be like ‘WHAT HAPPENED THIS TIME?!’ #and she’d be like ‘I just told some Slitheen that I’m never sure if they breath or fart because it smells the same’ #or ‘oh I just told a sontaran that a newly born kitten is braver than he is’ #or ‘so sweetie remember that intergalactic casino you took me to once?’ #’apparently they do not like it when someone wins all the money’ #’river. when you say ‘win all the money’ do you mean ‘steal all the money’?’ #’I might. SEMANTICS!’ #and other times doctor would be all ‘RIVER YOU CANNOT JUST SET A HAT SHOP ON FIRE’ #and she’d be just ‘they were all ugly and you were taking too long trying them on’ #and you know that she’d send doctor dirty messages on psychic paper #and she’d make the messages display on TARDIS monitors if he didn’t answer her #and doctor would be just like ‘YOU WANT TO DO WHAT WITH MY SCREWDRIVER?’ #and other times she’d call him and tell him that he must visit her NOW BECAUSE IT’S AN EMERGENCY #and when he arrived - all concerned and panicked - she’d just pounce on him and start undressing him #and later on she’d explain that IT WAS AN EMERGENCY DOCTOR A GIRL CAN ENTERTAIN HERSELF ONLY SO LONG

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[therunawaygod]

"Memories of Sorrow"

Upon touching my Muse, Your's is suddenly thrown into one of Mine's Tragic and Painful Memories, Send "Memories of Sorrow" to see a painful and tragic memory of My Muse..

The sky was full of ash, the explosions lighting up the buildings like fireworks. The Doctor knew there wasn't much time, he had to hide them- protect them. Oh God, he couldn't live with himself if he didn't. There was so much screaming. He ran to them, as fast as he could he ran to them. The ash was choking him but he didn't care, as long as he made it to them. He had to. He promised.

Climbing over wreckage, dodging explosions, hearts beating out of his chest as he struggled for air, finally he saw the familiar sign, though faded and chipping now, of "Muehlbauer's and Sons Windows and Painting Co." sticking out quite a bit down the street.

The building was still intact, still protecting them. The bombs were slowing fading away, still loud but far enough away to assume it safe. The door swung open, and he made out Mr. Muehlbauer holding his daughter, Maisie, and his two sons. David and Eli, clinging to his legs as he came out of the wreckage. A smile began to grow on the Doctor's face. He almost gave a sigh of relief, thanking his stars they missed this street, when something stole his breath. He thought it was done, that it was over. Silly Doctor, the Germans are never done. All the Doctor saw before him was a flash, a boom, and then dust and smoke encompassing the what used to be windows and painting business, obliterating half the street, and the family with it. He heard more screaming, but this time he realized it was his own. Funny, it sounded so distant. Tears stung his eyes as he coughed on the dust. He didn't care what happened to him after that. He just didn't care.

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[therunawaygod]

make me choose → asked by amywilliems ↳ eleven in season 5 or 7?

[fyjennalouisecoleman]

So which companion was Jenna?

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[audreyii-fic]

Wherein Ten continues to bullshit his way through being a Time Lord

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*blames himself to get himself out of trouble*

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*blames himself to get himself out of trouble with himself*

[those-crazy-meme-nights]

Upon touching my Muse, Your's is suddenly thrown into one of Mine's Tragic and Painful Memories, Send "Memories of Sorrow" to see a painful and tragic memory of My Muse..

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Ok. How cute are Matt & Lily!

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{Strictly Professional | therunawaygod}

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"An amateur.” Clara spat, making sure that John heard her. “They sent an amateur to work with me.” Clara glared at him through her sunglasses for a moment, which she quickly whipped off before she started to speak to him again.

"You are very lucky that it is me, because if it wasn’t, you’d have just plunged yourself into more danger that you can imagine. Telling a complete stranger you have a code name? You’d be behind bars before you can say it’s a joke.” She snapped, before pushing the sunglasses back over her eyes. “The sunglasses are to protect my eyes from the sun.” She said matter-of-factly. “We’re on a honeymoon on an island paradise, it’s hot, it’s sunny, of course I’m going to be wearing sunglasses. It’ll look suspicious if I don’t. Now, put some on, hold my hand, and look like you want to be here and don’t hate me.” She told him. Clara made it very clear that she was the boss, not him. He was going to listen to what she said, and he was going to do it. “And hurry up, the longer we loiter, the more we’ll be watched.”

[therunawaygod]

John was completely taken aback. Amateur. She had the nerve to call him an amateur. He couldn't believe what he was hearing, and the longer she kept carrying on, the more he wanted to take his badge and shove it down her throat. This is not what I signed up for.

"Hold on, Oswald, you listen to me, and you listen good. I'm no amateur, alright? Not only did I memorize your file word for word, I also took the liberty of memorizing the bloody pictures that came with it. I knew exactly what you looked like and exactly what I was looking for. And trust me, with that ridiculous nose, you're not very hard to miss in a crowd." He reluctantly took her hand and started making his way to the exit, acknowledging her sunglasses with his free hand. "Last time I checked, honey, we're inside. Look up, does that look like the sun to you? Because to me it looks like a ceiling." He pointed at the pair of sunglasses hanging on his shirt collar. "Just got off a plane, currently indoors with no sun shining directly on my face, so naturally, as most do, I left my sunglasses here, and will put them on when I'm actually in the bloody sun." Now he was heated, but it felt good telling her off and getting that off his chest. It's only been a few minutes and he was already sick of her. "Now, I think it best we both just shut up, and make it to the car, don't you?" 

[therunawaygod]

Answer:

M!As: Send Me Some!

Answer:Muse will have to answer anything that is asked of him/her truthfully, lasts 4 hours

"Rule number one, the Doctor- oh, forget it..."