Who frowned me this face?

"Be my pal, tell me... ....am I a good man? -------------------------------------------- Independent running canon Twelfth Doctor RP/ask blog. Big Finish = canon on this blog. Please read the guidelines for more info!

[thesenewlines]

Fluff & Romance Starters

"Well aren't you sweet?"

"The stars look especially lovely tonight."

"I've never seen such gorgeous eyes before."

"May I have this dance?"

"I can't stop thinking about you."

"Let's build a pillow fort together and eat marshmallows in it!"

"Want to play a game?"

"Let's play tag!"

"Stop being so cute!"

"Let's get to know each other over dinner."

"All I want is snuggles and kisses."

"Let's go to the park and have a picnic!"

"Let's just enjoy the day."

"Want to watch the sunset with me?"

"The sunset looks absolutely beautiful."

"I don't think anyone could ever be as lovely as you my dear."

"You look incredible in that."

"It's quite stunning, isn't it?"

"These flowers, I got them just for you."

"Would you like to dance with me?"

"Do you believe in love at first sight?"

"I think I'm in love."

"You're the best friend I ever had."

"Could you ever consider us as more than just friends?"

"I want this to never end..."

"Can I kiss you?"

"I want to kiss you..."

"Never have I felt this way about anyone before."

"A fairytale with a happy ending always brings a smile to my face."

"Just being next to you is electrifying."

"Sometimes I just can't control myself when around you."

"Let's dance!"

"I want to hear you sing."

"Let me sing for you."

"I could never leave you, I love you too much!"

"I'll always be right by your side to protect you."

"You'll never feel alone with me by your side."

"I want to always protect you."

"Is it possible to love too much?"

[askmethething]

SEND ME A SENTENCE [INJURED]

“You should see the other guy.”

“I fought them off singlehandedly, all fifteen of them!”

“Is that blood?”

“Do you have to walk around with tissues shoved up your nostrils?”

“Ouch. That is not a pretty face.”

“They must have knocked all the sense out of you.”

“How many brain cells are you down to now?”

“Is there anything you need?”

“I’m sore in places I didn’t even know existed.”

“How long was I out?”

“Why did you hit me?”

“I didn’t mean to hit you that hard.”

“Look on the bright side. You’re alive, aren’t you?”

“Can you walk?”

“Why didn’t you call me?”

“Is it as bad as it looks?”

“I think I see a light…”

“You should have told me sooner.”

“I had him on the ropes!”

“Sit still and let me look after you.”

“I don’t need you to treat me like a baby.”

[thesenewlines]

[Dudes. Dudes. 4-freaking-2 of you and I started this yesterday! HELLO!]

[romanaofheartshaven]

"— Understatement of the century, Doctor."

[thesenewlines]

"-----Of the millennium, probably. I'm not the only one here who's changed a wee bit."

He holds out his hands in an open gesture--nearly does a little twirl, but ultimately decides against it.          "What d'you think?"

[theimpossiblegxrl-deactivated20]

Clara was walking long the Victorian London streets, after losing the Doctor, again. It’s currently midnight, and she knows it’s dangerous to walk alone at night, especially since they’re here because something has been killing prostitutes. Not that she is one, but she could easily be mistaken for one. She has no were else to go. As she’s walking along, she hears foot steps behind her. Her heart rate quickens. No one was around, except for the person following her, so it’s not like anyone could save her. Suddenly someone grabs her hand and pulls her into an alleyway, and puts a hand over her mouth.

♥ thesenewlines ♥

[thesenewlines]

It had to be said; a 'Ripper' on the loose absolutely riddled the town with hiding spots after dark. Before, the hurried footsteps had made a flapping racket on the cobbled streets, as men hurried off to check on their wives and daughters, as women scurried back home to avoid being the subject of tomorrow's newspaper headlines and children followed close behind in their blissful ignorance.  The Doctor, however, had waited. Something wasn't right about the whole thing. Just a feeling, no doubt... yes... but he'd be more convinced with definite proof. This was, surely, the more direct approach. Certainly the quickest.. possibly the most dangerous.  Oh, good. Back to normal, then.  He rubbed the empty spot at his wrist. Damn. He could really use that watch. Sense of time was prevailing, but even so, it would've been nice for something to look at. Everything was dull. The houses were your run-of-the-mill Italianate, a chipped and dashed job of brick and slate and just a hint of the gothic revivial style to come. The flickers of the distant lanterns winking across from the Thames were inconsistent and, frankly, distracting. The night was silent--there was a small clatter of footsteps, but nothing else. A streak of red passed him by in the alleyway, but other than-- Red. Footsteps. Person. Hugging the wall, he chanced to peer around the corner, watching their movements like a hawk and ready to dart back--or dart forward--the moment they began to turn. His tongue had just about reached his lips when he shut his eyes. An exasperated sigh escaped him, and what he did next, he did methodically, as if he was simply bored.  He leapt forward and grabbed her. "Ssh! Ssh!" he implored, letting go of her mouth as soon as they were in the alleyway and pressing a finger to his own lips. After a moment of calm, he dropped it and regarded her with an incredulous frown.

------- "Murderer on the loose and you decide to go for an evening stroll. Oh, you know, I don't know why I'm even surprised."

[thesenewlines]

[Look, just to set a serious tone, I don't have that much of a problem with people using my Twelfth Doctor icons---as long as it's specifically stated that they're free for use.

As it happens, I hadn't put that part up yet and I'm almost tempted not to now.. except that would be extremely childish, so I will add it. Just for future reference, and this doesn't just apply to my icons--in general, with any roleplayer, only use them if it's stated that you can.

Otherwise, ask. Or request some. It's courtesy at its most basic.]

[justonetrip]

thesenewlines is… impossible.

[justonetrip]

         ”So, erh —,”

          “Sorry, I just — I keep            getting distracted by            all the, uh… Wrinkles.”

[thesenewlines]

          "Well, could you look somewhere you aren't distracted? I daresay the doorway could do with a good gawking."

[thesenewlines]

[I did a thing. I may have a problem.]

[lxuminous-deactivated20160205]

If we roleplay:

1. Don’t apologize for being late/slow with replies.

2. Take all of the time you need. Days, weeks, months, doesn’t matter. Don’t put yourself under stress because of such pointless things.

3. Your personal life out of character along with your health are the most important. If you drop a thread/conversation/whatever, it’s alright. Just stay safe and take care.

[thesenewlines]

justahandtohold replied to your post:justahandtohold replied to your post: “[yo by the...

perhaps anything except from The Long Game? I already have some of this one c: but thank you a lot!

[Thank me after it's done, but no problem :) ]

[nyctosaurid]

see the thing is is that you are wrong

[thesenewlines]

justahandtohold replied to your post: “[yo by the way, if anybody wants any icons made for them I can..."

would you mayhaps do some from s1 for me? UwU like 15 or so?

[I can definitely do that! Can't promise I'll keep it at 15, though :p Any specific episodes or are you good either way?]

[terribletemptation-deactivated2]

fixed it

[thesenewlines]

[yo by the way, if anybody wants any icons made for them, I can get right on that. Message me so I know for sure :)

In other words, I'm bored. I will literally get on the case straight away. You would probably have them by the end of the night.]

[doctorfvckingwho]

[cosmicbeastie]

It has begun.

[sharewithmx]

"Oh, I see that you do need to get some. However —-"  {She moved to the side, so he could inspect the lights.}            ”What’s wrong with the lights? I don’t see anything suspicious.”

[thesenewlines]

"Really?" he mused, sparing her a twinkle of amusement before abruptly launching down to all fours, peering underneath and around the section of wall upon which they resided. The warm, yellow light stared stolidly back at him, and he frowned.

Make the realisation process a vicarious and slow one, he concluded--all the better to get a full understanding without prior intent. 

------- "Tell me then, Vastra. These lamps... by what are they powered?"

[notsoeasilydistracted-blog]

thesenewlines

"So we’re alright, yeah? You and me?"

[thesenewlines]

------- "Absolution is mutually requested, I see. We are if you're sure, Clara."