INTO THE WOODS, @witchedhours-arc - Tumblr Blog

WITCHEDHOURS : private, selective multi muse blog featuring a range of characters from all types of media. most characters are headcanon based with inspiration taken from their original source material. crossover and original character friendly! penned by frankie, she / her, twenty - two. mutually exclusive. minors and personals will be blocked on sight. ( 18+ ) do not follow first if you don’t intend on interacting within two weeks. please fill out my interest tracker, it is not long! or send a meme when we become mutuals! affiliated with day1ght.

₀₁. 𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚃 𝚃𝚁𝙰𝙲𝙺𝙴𝚁 / ₀₂. 𝙼𝙴𝙼𝙴𝚂

𝘙𝘜𝘓𝘌𝘚 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘔𝘜𝘚𝘌𝘚 𝘉𝘌𝘓𝘖𝘞 ,

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this blog is going to be moved. i want to come back, but to do so, want a fresh start. if you would like to remain mutuals, give this post a like, and i’ll follow you from my new blog once it’s ready to go. everything in my inbox will be deleted, the same with all threads unless we’ve discussed it. feel free to ask to continue with threads, as i will be more than happy to do so! no hard feelings if you wish not to remain mutuals, and i wish you all the best! <3

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this blog is going to be moved. i want to come back, but to do so, want a fresh start. if you would like to remain mutuals, give this post a like, and i’ll follow you from my new blog once it’s ready to go. everything in my inbox will be deleted, the same with all threads unless we’ve discussed it. feel free to ask to continue with threads, as i will be more than happy to do so! no hard feelings if you wish not to remain mutuals, and i wish you all the best! <3

this blog is being placed on an indefinite hiatus. i don’t know when, or even if i will be returning. we are dealing with a major loss in the family, and frankly i don’t know what my life looks like now. feel free to continue messaging on discord but my responses might be very slow. thanks for the fun times anyway! might see you all at some point in the future. ❤️

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DOCTOR WHO ▹ The Shakespeare Code

#he <3 #♰ ⋆. ᵛᴵˢᴬᴳᴱ ⁽ ˑˑˑ ⁾ THE DOCTOR.

♰ ⋆. will byers: ( @heartborrow ) take a breath. you can do this.

she obeys him opposed to the belting sound in her head, almost bewitched by his soft coated words. there’s insistence weaved promptly too, calling attention to focus on his gentle request. trembling shoulders subside slowly yet surely; she’ll take an impassive glance into the distance before turning her head after trickling seconds, finally relaxing slightly. placed in this position more times than she can count, disorientation clouding all vision, dissociation to shrouding environment... the world never stops to grant her a moments breath: she understands it now. although, jane’s never had someone as knowing as he; calm and patient, lacking all pressure as fret nurses her in an uncomfortable vice-like grip. shakes her head as will’s face appears clear again, no fuzzy outlines prominent, only him with his so very full heart. rounded edges smoothing, she breathes evenly and allows the body to continue ticking forward.

a quiet, “ sorry ” releases tenderly, hands wringing together in mere habit. a far cry from that nearly feral, hospital clad being she once lived as; suffocating by all the hauntings in existence. but occasionally, consciousness will betray and the mind can’t be trusted. she’s never been good in crowds, unfamiliar swarms of buzz and noise, [vastly improved thanks to max: starcourt mall ran rampant with the unknown and she’d conquered it without worry. of course, much has changed since blissful freedom, and that old cocooned self — ELEVEN — tends to erratically return.] “ sometimes... i forget the bell is so loud. and how many people come out of the rooms at once. ” confides quietly, looking down at her shoes out of sheer embarrassment. ah yes: those bells become sirens in your perception, alarms; and fellow classmates look like white coats rather than kids.

“ i know it is... STUPID. ” spits a little fiercely, but does not linger in venom towards herself. closes eyes in a brief reprieve, before jane allows concentration to press solely on him. fingers still tangled firmly together, although entire figure shifts comfortably within his company. she provides a half smile, “ but thank you. ” soft sigh breaking from the depths of her throat, warm and sincere. “ you always know how to help. ”