live and let live

independent roleplay in spanish & english more info in pinned post

[viveetvivant]

+25. Eng & Spa. Multi-muse. Multi-ship. Multi-verse. 

✎  M U S E S

✎ G U I D E L I N E S

✎ M E M E S 

[cablecchewer]

god he is so fucking cringe i wanna make out with him

[forevers-world]

This is their whole relationship

[midnightrings]

The Doctor and River Song

-> Doctor Who Series 7 Episode 13: The Name of the Doctor

[oathkeptmusings]

darker vibes

❛ i would let you rip me apart if it meant loving you. ❜

❛ this fear you feel? it won’t last. ❜

❛ you are my salvation. ❜

❛ i revolt you, don’t i? ❜

❛ get the hell away from me. ❜

❛ i want to sink my teeth into every inch of you. ❜

❛ i’ll be your dirty little secret, if that’s what you’re into. ❜

❛ worship me. until i tell you to stop. ❜

❛ don’t you know how sick with love i am for you? ❜

❛ fucking hit me already. ❜

❛ i would burn the world for you. ❜

❛ i don’t want to be good, no matter how hard you wish it. ❜

❛ i don’t know how you’ve bewitched me, but it needs to stop. ❜

❛ fix me. ❜

❛ they die for love, you kill for it. ❜

❛ you are mine, whether you agree or not. ❜

❛ do you like it when i bleed for you? ❜

❛ i will keep hurting. i will keep killing. anything to protect you. ❜

❛ i’m starved for you, morning and night. ❜

❛ now i get to ravish you. ❜

❛ i am your god and your executioner. ❜

❛ you are doing so well, my pet. ❜

❛ you’re my sweetest poison. ❜

❛ let’s do something about that mouth of yours. ❜

❛ your fascination with me will be your death. ❜

❛ you’re the monster that’s enticed me into your bed. ❜

❛ all you can say are pretty lies. ❜

❛ the fucked up thing is that it isn’t enough to just love you. ❜

❛ you’ve broken me. all i can think about is you. ❜

❛ you’ll beg for more. ❜

❛ an eternity with you would never satisfy me. ❜

❛ i would gladly let you drag me to hell. ❜

❛ everything i’ve done.. every horrible atrocity, it’s been for you. ❜

❛ you’re a fucking nightmare. kiss me. ❜

❛ feel grateful that i allow you to touch me. ❜

❛ every time your lips touch my skin, you burn me from the inside out. ❜

❛ there’s no black or white, only gray. ❜

❛ no one touches what’s mine. ❜

❛ make me indifferent, make me horrible. ❜

❛ i could never be the one to love you. i can only be the one that kills you. ❜

❛ your lips are poison, your laugh a curse. ❜

[lokis-bitter-ghost]

so im rewatching loki

[caostalgia]

-Mario Benedetti

[viveetvivant]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Series: 1 of 4

Chapter: 3 of ?

Rating: Mature

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Fandoms: Doctor Who (2005)

Relationships: Thirteenth Doctor/Yasmin Khan, Yasmin Khan/Amy Pond

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Human, AU, Monogamy, Polygamy, Romance, relationships, Parallel Universes, Past Relationships, Fluff, Best Friends, Long-Distance Relationship, Slow Burn, Character Development, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Friendship, Friendship/Love

Summary:

"Yasmin Khan, let me introduce you to the best hidden place in Kensington."

Without further ado, Joanne entered the small café, greeting the woman behind the counter with a much wider smile, who quickly left her place to hug the blonde. 'Okay,' Yaz thought now that she saw their interactions, quickly greeting each other, catching up, and placing their order. 'Clearly, she's a ray of sunshine to everyone.'

After exchanging numbers and many messages in between, Yaz and Jo decide to go out for the first time. Because everything screams that it is simply that, two friends going out.

And what problems could that bring?

[viveetvivant]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Series: 1 of 4

Chapter: 2 of 13

Rating: Mature

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Fandoms: Doctor Who (2005)

Relationships: Thirteenth Doctor/Yasmin Khan, Yasmin Khan/Amy Pond

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Human, AU, Monogamy, Polygamy, Romance, relationships, Parallel Universes, Past Relationships, Fluff, Best Friends, Long-Distance Relationship, Slow Burn, Character Development, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Friendship, Friendship/Love

Summary:

"Who gives a fuck?" replied Yaz as she lay down, placing her head between the pillows and turning her back to the redhead.

"I will always give a million fucks when it comes to you," Amy responded, before lying down beside her and hugging her around the waist.

After the news that Amy has to leave London, the redhead departs, leaving Yaz with a whirlwind of emotions to confront.

Despite it not being the best of months for Yaz, as a significant change occurs in one of her most important relationships, a ray of light enters her life in the form of a person: Doctor Joanne Smith (13th Doctor), a PhD in Biology who bears no resemblance to what one might expect when thinking of a biologist.

In another Universe, Yaz is just a new worker at a radio station, with a too close relationship with her best friend, and the debt the Universe has with her is paid. However, for that, Yaz has to lose something.

Because in this Universe, there are no Time Lords, but there is a PhD in Biology, with short blonde hair, dressed in a way a Doctor never would expect, and with a smile that makes the Sun tremble with envy.

[viveetvivant]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Series: 1 of 4

Chapter: 1 of 13

Rating: Mature

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Fandoms: Doctor Who (2005)

Relationships: Thirteenth Doctor/Yasmin Khan, Yasmin Khan/Amy Pond

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Human, AU, Monogamy, Polygamy, Romance, relationships, Parallel Universes, Past Relationships, Fluff, Best Friends, Long-Distance Relationship, Slow Burn, Character Development, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Friendship, Friendship/Love

Summary:

Yaz felt like she had missed the greatest opportunity. How could she have been so foolish?

‘Doctor, in another parallel universe, surely this would have worked,’ she thought with heaviness.

The Universe—fate, stars, or whatever it may be—owed them, and it was a debt that Yaz was more than willing to collect.

But nothing comes for free. What things do we have to lose, let go of, in order to obtain what we desire so much? How many things do we have to lose, how many debts does the Universe owe us, to only then give us this other thing that we wanted so much in this first Universe? How willing are we to collect these debts?

In another Universe, Yaz is just a new worker at a radio station, with a too close relationship with her best friend, and the debt the Universe has with her is paid. However, for that, Yaz has to lose something.

Because in this Universe, there are no Time Lords, but there is a PhD in Biology, with short blonde hair, dressed in a way a Doctor never would expect, and with a smile that makes the Sun tremble with envy.

[viveetvivant]

"Here," she said as she positioned a small, red box of chocolates on the console in front of him. He was exactly where she had expected him to be: tinkering away with the Tardis. She gave his hair an affectionate ruffle and went back to her day as though nothing had happened. @claraoswaldindie

[viveetvivant]

Clara's lips twisted so she wouldn't smile too broadly, worried the Doctor might find it condescending or assume she was making fun of him when she smiled at his confusion. In reality, she found it endearing, but she deemed the Doctor too proud —or perhaps to clueless— to hear that. Judging from the way he had reacted to receiving chocolates on Valentine's Day, she figured her assessment was actually spot on.

She shook her head when he offered her a chocolate. "No reason," she lied, shrugging a single shoulder. She wasn't sure why she was being so cryptic; she supposed she didn't want him getting the wrong idea by learning the meaning behind Valentine's Day—— or was it his potential reaction that scared her? She wasn't sure. In any case, she thought it best to avoid the subject altogether.

[viveetvivant]

"Here," she said as she positioned a small, red box of chocolates on the console in front of him. He was exactly where she had expected him to be: tinkering away with the Tardis. She gave his hair an affectionate ruffle and went back to her day as though nothing had happened. @claraoswaldindie

[claraoswaldindie]

The Doctor observed the box in front of him, halfway through lowering one of the handles to test if it still sounded so terribly weird. Of course, the Tardis needed maintenance! "Oi," he called when he felt Clara messing up his hair, his curious eyes returning to the red object.

He quickly opened the box, furrowing his brow upon seeing the chocolates. He brought it close to his face, sniffing them. Why? For someone who licked the floor and tasted the air, the Timelord was being quite cautious at the moment. He took one between his fingers, giving it a quick lick, his taste buds detecting nothing unusual.

"Clara! Where did you find this?" he almost ran after her.

[viveetvivant]

Clara watched him as he so closely examined her gift, brows furrowing slightly, wanting to believe she had earned the benefit of the doubt when it came down to whether or not she was trying to openly poison him.

"Well, I wouldn't give them to you if I'd just found them lying about, now would I?" she argued in her defense. "I bought them," she then clarified for his peace of mind.

[dearemma]

Jenna Coleman as Clara Oswald — Doctor Who | Cold War

[viveetvivant]

"Here," she said as she positioned a small, red box of chocolates on the console in front of him. He was exactly where she had expected him to be: tinkering away with the Tardis. She gave his hair an affectionate ruffle and went back to her day as though nothing had happened. @claraoswaldindie

[viveetvivant]

After all this time, being before mind-numbingly breathtaking sights every other week, she was convinced there was absolutely nothing left in the universe that could surprise her. Much as she didn't like to be wrong, she did enjoy when the Doctor proved her wrong about this, once again taking her somewhere she'd see something relentlessly beautiful, something unique and unrepeatable. 

She leaned into the doorframe of the TARDIS, arms crossed over her chest, while gazing out into the universe, watching. She could have spent the rest of her life merely watching out that door. Not really, she liked adventure too much, the thrill of it. But this was a nice break; it brought about a sense of peace she hardly ever experienced. As a matter of fact, she couldn't remember having ever experienced it before she met the Doctor—— then again, she couldn't remember much of her life before the Doctor in the first place. 

"Could we just stay here forever?" she whispered in a moment of weakness. | @claraoswaldindie

[viveetvivant]

“Are you truly incapable of staying put for as long as five minutes?” The question was rhetorical, of course, in more ways than one. On the one hand, she knew first hand that he was not, having never seen him successfully concentrating on the one thing for longer than the few seconds his ever hyperactive mind allowed; on the other hand, she knew he was no longer listening.

She eyed him with some apprehension. “You two need a moment alone?” she asked, as she usually did whenever the Doctor was communicating so… intimately with his machine. As a matter of fact, she found it rather sweet, if only grimace-enducing as well because, well… it was so weird.

She had forgotten all about the view, having turned her back on it completely. That was the other problem; if the Doctor left her side to go do something else, there she’d be, rushing after him, trying to see what that something would be. “I think she just needs to be piloted properly.”

[viveetvivant]

After all this time, being before mind-numbingly breathtaking sights every other week, she was convinced there was absolutely nothing left in the universe that could surprise her. Much as she didn't like to be wrong, she did enjoy when the Doctor proved her wrong about this, once again taking her somewhere she'd see something relentlessly beautiful, something unique and unrepeatable. 

She leaned into the doorframe of the TARDIS, arms crossed over her chest, while gazing out into the universe, watching. She could have spent the rest of her life merely watching out that door. Not really, she liked adventure too much, the thrill of it. But this was a nice break; it brought about a sense of peace she hardly ever experienced. As a matter of fact, she couldn't remember having ever experienced it before she met the Doctor—— then again, she couldn't remember much of her life before the Doctor in the first place. 

"Could we just stay here forever?" she whispered in a moment of weakness. | @claraoswaldindie

[claraoswaldindie]

The Doctor was leaning against the TARDIS frame, watching as the girl was mesmerized by the view in front of her, unknowingly mimicking Clara's posture. However, his brow furrowed for a split second as he couldn't understand why she would just want to stay in that place forever.

"Oh, no, forever is boring. Why would you want to stay here forever? There are still countless places to see," the Timelord quickly added as he pulled out his screwdriver and spun it, taking a turn on his own heels and returning to the console.

It was as if he had decided, at some point in his journey with Clara, that it was his job to constantly fascinate her, and the only way he could think of doing that was by showing her a new place every time. A new adventure, to look at that little gleam in her eyes every time the brunette faced a spectacle that she probably wouldn't see on Earth.

[viveetvivant]

“Yeah, no, you’re right,” Clara commented distractedly, because even while still mesmerized by the sight in front of her, she could see the foolishness in what she had just said: why would they ever want to stay in one place forever when they had the possibility to go anywhere at any point in time? How many more sights like this (or perhaps even more mesmerizing ones) would she be missing out on if they did? 

“Can we stay here a while, then?” she tried again, this time turning her head in his direction. What she wouldn’t give for just a glimpse into his mind: was he as fascinated by this sight as she was? Did anything even fascinate him anymore, had he seen and experienced so much that he had simply met a limit? She liked to believe he was the kind who would always make an effort in finding beauty even in the simplest of things—— perhaps even especially in the simplest of things. 

[viveetvivant]

After all this time, being before mind-numbingly breathtaking sights every other week, she was convinced there was absolutely nothing left in the universe that could surprise her. Much as she didn't like to be wrong, she did enjoy when the Doctor proved her wrong about this, once again taking her somewhere she'd see something relentlessly beautiful, something unique and unrepeatable. 

She leaned into the doorframe of the TARDIS, arms crossed over her chest, while gazing out into the universe, watching. She could have spent the rest of her life merely watching out that door. Not really, she liked adventure too much, the thrill of it. But this was a nice break; it brought about a sense of peace she hardly ever experienced. As a matter of fact, she couldn't remember having ever experienced it before she met the Doctor—— then again, she couldn't remember much of her life before the Doctor in the first place. 

"Could we just stay here forever?" she whispered in a moment of weakness. | @claraoswaldindie

[horseimmorality]