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"I will gladly help you, love." He leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek. "I’ll help you achieve anything you want."
"It will be quicker to achieve what I want to achieve," he hummed a little bit and reached to pat his cheek. "You will be brilliant."
Rae was just out cold, head fallen to one side. Her fingers twitched, but that was about it. Her eyes were half closed, her mouth was slightly open. There was no movement for a dozen minutes, maybe more. Thirty minutes, just about.
Her eyes opened and she gasped loudly, then pushed herself up from laying down. She turned her head and looked at PD, a little confused, a little worried. “Are you alright love?” She murmured. She reached over and touched his face.
PD had moved her to the bedroom and was sitting vigil next to her bed. He looked at her when she opened her eyes, looking at him as though nothing had happened. "What happened?" he shifted closer to her, sitting next to her. He reached up and rested his hand on hers that was over his face. He was a bit concerned and confused by what had happened -- and the TARDIS had offered no helpful explanations either.
"I… uhm… I think so." She kissed his cheek. "I love you." She tapped his cheek. She was fine for a moment, an arm around his waist. A second later her eyes went dull and she stumbled back slightly before collapsing down to the ground.
PD was confused by why she was telling him she loved him and the next she had collapsed. He sat down on the ground and slid his hands against her face. "What just happened?" he asked as though she could answer him.
"Yes." She teased. She reached out and slid her fingers against his cheeks.
"Well, then yes, I am flirting with you," he said, sliding his hands across her jaw to her arms. "Are you okay?"
"You flirt."
"Does flirting with my wife count as flirting?" he teased.
THIS IS ME (JACKHARKNESS) MAKING A PLEA FOR YOUR HELP.
Before I start straight into the begging (which is basically what I’m doing), I feel as though I need to introduce myself to my new followers and those reading this as it’s passed around.
My name is Marie Warfle and I have recently lost my father, Ralph, to a 23 year battle with multiple cancers. I was his caretaker for the last 15 years and he was my main source of income. Now that he’s passed, I am left with financial burden and unable to find a job as immediate as I would need to … to be able to pay the bills that I have to in his absence. I am a proud person and hate to beg people, perfect strangers, for financial help, but these are dire times.
I am in the process of looking for jobs and looking to my state government offices for help, but in the interim, I need a little help.
So please — any little you can give will be a major help. But I won’t let you donate and not leave with something. I don’t have much to offer but I can offer you what I know how to do. If you donate, please inbox me at imissmybird and choose one of the following:
Graphics (as many as you like, of whatever you like). Click here for examples.
Photosets.
Theme Remodels. Click here for an example.
If you would like to donate, click here and put in the email: [email protected].
Also feel free to pass this around. Sorry if you see this several times, I just need to get the word out. Thank you in advance!
Thank you to everyone who has helped so far. All of your help is greatly appreciated. I’m passing this around once more for those who weren’t around the first time. I appreciate everything ahead of time. xoxo.
Once more, I thank all of you for your help. For those who have requested things, I will be getting to them, I promise, things have just been really hectic.
I changed my electric into my name today and now they want a $260 ‘one time’ security deposit which is what i have in my savings right now. So any other help you guys can provide would be amazing. And I’ll be forever in your debt.
THIS IS ME (JACKHARKNESS) MAKING A PLEA FOR YOUR HELP.
Before I start straight into the begging (which is basically what I’m doing), I feel as though I need to introduce myself to my new followers and those reading this as it’s passed around.
My name is Marie Warfle and I have recently lost my father, Ralph, to a 23 year battle with multiple cancers. I was his caretaker for the last 15 years and he was my main source of income. Now that he’s passed, I am left with financial burden and unable to find a job as immediate as I would need to … to be able to pay the bills that I have to in his absence. I am a proud person and hate to beg people, perfect strangers, for financial help, but these are dire times.
I am in the process of looking for jobs and looking to my state government offices for help, but in the interim, I need a little help.
So please — any little you can give will be a major help. But I won’t let you donate and not leave with something. I don’t have much to offer but I can offer you what I know how to do. If you donate, please inbox me at imissmybird and choose one of the following:
Graphics (as many as you like, of whatever you like). Click here for examples.
Photosets.
Theme Remodels. Click here for an example.
If you would like to donate, click here and put in the email: [email protected].
Also feel free to pass this around. Sorry if you see this several times, I just need to get the word out. Thank you in advance!
If anyone destroys New Gallifrey, you will be dealing with me.
Pay attention.
I was responding to, “Don’t throw that away because we’re fighting again. I’m not worth that”
Not the fight itself. Not that she’s getting anon hate. Only that she shouldn’t delete her blog over something trivial like a fight with her friend, and I only added that to make it known that I’m not saying that she should delete her blog.
If I did comment on the fight, there’d be a lot more swearing, and a lot more anger.
Shorter, Clearer Version:
Was saying that TC is awesome. Period.
Doesn’t give a crap about Bitchy and her blog status or her receiving of anon hate.
Only commented on the situation to assure that what I said had only one meaning, see bullet one for meaning.
Thank you for clearing that up because obviously I never learned to read in school. You’ve just totally taught me something and took me to school. Want a cookie? Basically, my point had nothing to do with you. I just basically saw your post first. Wow, should I put that in bullet points? To make things, you know, clearer for you.
Anything else you care to educate me on or are we done here?
Nope, I read things thrice over to make sure I get the full meaning of text before responding, especially when there are strong emotions involved. I’m not entirely certain what your point had been if it was not responding to me. The first bit had seemed okay, but the second bit had seemed as though you were angry at/crticizing me or didn’t quite understand what I had been saying. Since you weren’t (As I surmised by your second post), we’re done.
No thanks on that cookie.
Would you like a kitten?
It’s Cuuuuuuuuuuute~
(If I got your intentions wrong, bullet points would be appreciated, actually. Thanks)
Yes. Have a good night. Or whatever this sector of the internet does these days.
Pay attention.
I was responding to, “Don’t throw that away because we’re fighting again. I’m not worth that”
Not the fight itself. Not that she’s getting anon hate. Only that she shouldn’t delete her blog over something trivial like a fight with her friend, and I only added that to make it known that I’m not saying that she should delete her blog.
If I did comment on the fight, there’d be a lot more swearing, and a lot more anger.
Shorter, Clearer Version:
Was saying that TC is awesome. Period.
Doesn’t give a crap about Bitchy and her blog status or her receiving of anon hate.
Only commented on the situation to assure that what I said had only one meaning, see bullet one for meaning.
Thank you for clearing that up because obviously I never learned to read in school. You've just totally taught me something and took me to school. Want a cookie? Basically, my point had nothing to do with you. I just basically saw your post first. Wow, should I put that in bullet points? To make things, you know, clearer for you.
Anything else you care to educate me on or are we done here?
i brought this shit on myself once again and i might abandon this account and remake and bring her story elsewhere
but i’m so fucking terrified of keeping this blog when this shit happens that this has to happen so yeah
it fucking hurts me so much because this blog used to be fun now i get nothing but hate for breathing and expressing how i feel ooc and yeah i’m a piece of shit so can you drop it and stop sending me shit and ryan can you please stand your minions down because i’m already about a fucking hair from deleting and restarting
http://timelordcurse.tumblr.com/post/52185704832
Already did before you posted this. This fight isn’t between anyone but you and I. It should stay that way. We’ve been down each other throats a number of times. We butt heads and there is no denying that but this isn’t right. It’s gone too far. We’re going to fight like cats and dogs. That’s no reason to push you to this.
I am actually really angry right now that someone has pushed you to this. Don’t delete. You’re an amazing gwen and one of the most quality blogs around. You’ve been around for ages. Don’t throw that away because we’re fighting again. I’m not worth that and whoever is sending hate isn’t worth it either.
I’d like to say that you ARE worth that, but that doesn’t change the fact that she shouldn’t delete her blog just because you two are fighting.
Just sayin.
You’re wonderful.
Kay? Kay.
Just sayin.
It's the fact that she didn't start getting anon hate until her CHARACTER disagreed with HIS. And she's very sensitive right now, so she's feeling attacked by people on HIS behalf that makes her want to delete.
It's the fact that people can't separate their IN CHARACTER from their OUT OF CHARACTER that is the issue here.
That has nothing to do with his worth or hers. The issue is that this was taken to a place that was unnecessary.
......Can we talk?
Sure? What's up.
He gave PD a strong grin and he nodded. “Thank you, so much. That…it means a lot.” He rubbed his arm and sighed. “Sorry you had to come back to all this. It is good to see you, Doctor.”
"It's all right," he said and smiled some. "Just glad I can help somehow. You're all welcome over here any time. And likewise. I'm sorry it's like this."
He glanced at PD and nodded. “You’d take care of them? Right now, it’s not really needed but..just knowing they might be able to go see someone will…it would really help.”He nodded.
"Of course. All of mine are grown, so most of the things here for the kids are unused. So if you need a break for a few hours, let'em come play for awhile."
He kept rolling his hips against PD's and then slid his hands down and groped him. He smirked and rolled his hips against his repeatedly.
PD made a sound against his mouth as their hips started rolling together again. He pulled him forward and rose his hips to continue moving against him. His fingers kept moving down his arms, smiling against his lips.
