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enchantedclara

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                       ❝ Hello again, flesh-girl. I hope you                            missed me as much as I missed you. ❞

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O U T O F C Y B E R ; ;

LIKE THIS FOR A STARTER I’M TOO LAZY TO MAKE INDIVIDUAL ONES TBH

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❝ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴅɪᴇ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛʟᴇssʟʏ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴠᴇʀʏ ғᴀʀ ғʀᴏᴍ ʜᴏᴍᴇ.❞

♞ indie Mister Clever rp ♘ ♙ multi-fandom, multi-ship friendly ♟ ♚ crossovers & OC’s welcome ♔ ♕ mostly novella, semi-para, script, and one liner styles ♛ ♜ currently looking for new partners and blogs to follow ♖ ♗ nsfw friendly ♝ ♞ multi-verse ♘

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O U T O F C Y B E R ; ;

LIKE THIS FOR A STARTER I'M TOO LAZY TO MAKE INDIVIDUAL ONES TBH

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[ The obvious j o k e was so dreadful, she couldn’t even bring herself to smirk. She just stared. ]

❝ Hatred is one of the most beautiful things  in all of human creation. Respect deserves  to be e a r n e d and I don’t take requests for  it lightly. ❞

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           ❝ Oh dear me, what has happened to poor little               Miss Clara? You certainly have lost that pretty               look in your eyes. He didn't leave you did he?               Or did he just ruin your perfect innocence? ❞

                                      [ the end of his sentence falls flat from his                                         melodic tone; it's gritty and dark. what's                                         happened to the girl is something he                                          is fully interested in. ]

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❝Learned a bit more, yeah. Become a    bit more l o o s e. Luckily, I’ve still found    time to hate you.❞

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        [ a calm, even laugh leaves slightly parted lips and he           allows this laugh to carry into his following words. ]

                  ❝ Hate      such a human thing really.                      Is it too hard for you to just respect                      me for being one of the greatest                      creations ever made? ❞

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    ♞                      ❝Well, you have certainly improved                    since the last time we spoke.❞

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    ❝ Hello again, Miss    is it Catie now? Not as fluid        of a name in my opinion, but it'll do. ❞

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i'm starting this blog back up bc i can

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           ❝Allow myself to go? No, no. I ‘ave freed myself.              See, I was always heading to this point. I ‘ave              always been evil, but I tried ta choke it out of me              with the good. The compassion I used to show              was merely a facade, this is who I really am. The              Master was wrong when he said the Valeyard was              another version of me. I was always the Valeyard,              I created myself. I have no intentions of conquering              the Universe, no—I’ll leave that to the power-mad              men, like yourself. I only want to ƑЄЄƊ. Miss Oswald              is n o t h i n g to me. A petty past time that will soon              be thrown aside. It’s a whole new face, a defiled act, I              am no longer supposed to exist as the body you              inhabit is the Twelfth version of myself. I decided, why              not just slip into the skin was I hiding? To become the              murderer I have always been?❞

                              [ The Doctor lifted his chin slightly, a brow                                  raising accordingly. So, Clever wanted to                                  know? Storm blues slowly closed in a blink                                  before he sighed, the rush of breath leaving                                  his lips in an extended swell of irritation.                                  Was it irritation? He wasn’t quite sure. ]

                     ❝So, my former life is still hanging on, barely if he is                              still able to block ‘ou out from some things…❞

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           ❝Alright, so you're evil now, you've finally accepted it,              I would say I'm proud of you, but it isn't like I actually              care. I'm not 'power-mad' and that only allows me to              believe that you underestimate me. Which is nice,              it means you won't get in my way and that I can              let you continue down this path of depression you              seem to have created for yourself. So, thank you.              And, if Miss Clara is nothing to you, then I suppose              that you won't mind if I take her off of your hands.              Not for anything important, I just wouldn't mind the              company. It's been a bit lonely ever since your former              self finally shut up. But, okay, you're finally who you              want to be, wonderful, f a n t a s t i c. Next time,              save the spiel and just come right out and say              you're a murderer.❞

                                            [ He was pretending to not care, though                                               truthfully a version of the Doctor that was                                               dangerous was no friend to him. Perhaps                                               the man believed that he wasn't searching                                               for power, but Clever know that to be                                               the need for committing murder. Whether                                               or not the murderer was aware of it, they                                               wanted the power more than anything. He                                               believed the Twelfth would figure this out                                               soon enough. For now, he merely acted                                               as though he had no interest in the Doctor                                               and supposed it would be the best approach. ]

           ❝Yes, he's still around, sadly. But I'm fixing it.               It's not all that easy to get rid of you as I wish               it was. Eventually he'll be gone, though, and               I can finally get to the tasks that matter.❞

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   {it would be an utter lie if she said the the look he’d given her didn’t frighten her. when in fact it did. it struck not only a cord of fear but multiple cords of fear within her heart. she’d found out just how far she could push him. and now she was going to back off some. simply because of self preservation. she wasn’t looking to get beaten} 

        ‘okay. fine. i won’t rebel against you anymore.’

   {her voice was smaller than it already was. a hate that had always been there, just masked for a bit, resurfacing for him. and honestly, a little hate for herself. she wasn’t sure just how much she liked the idea that she belonged to clever now. like something that he’d just bought from a foreign planet. she walked into this mess. there were few times she was actually naive enough to do that but this wasn’t one of those times. if the doctor was here, he’d have a plan. half thought, but it’d still be a plan. which got her thinking about him more when the cyber planner started naming off things. and a lot of them, she did know. there was always that unspoken closeness and not really a relationship-relationship that they had going on}

   {didn’t really take him long to threaten her with death. but it wasn’t fair. he wasn’t leaving her much of a choice. live without part of her memories, which would create a giant gap and a weird lapse for her, or die. which is not what she wanted either. and she folded easily}

        ‘i’ll be your companion.’

   {those four words sounded bitter coming from her. and she knew she’d given him what he wanted. and clara might put on the strong act all the time, but in all honesty she was scared. and right now, at the peak of her life at 26, she was scared of dying. so to her, she made the only choice she really had}

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     [ Just like that he won, of course he did. Clever always won, even whenever people thought he hadn't. For example, his little stunt with still being here. The Doctor and Clara had both made the mistake of believing that he'd lost. He always had a trick up his sleeve and knew every single outcome. Though, there were worrisome things about always winning, he didn't know what it was like to lose and that could be problematic. It wasn't as if he cared. A wide grin spread over his face as he looked down at her. It was clear that she was afraid and that she was also very angry by the way her eyes yielded that sort of glow. ]

           ❝Now, see, that wasn't so hard, was it?❞

     [ With the need building to only further her fear, he placed his hand on her cheek as the Doctor might have. He used his thumb to stroke across the smooth texture. Human skin felt strange, actually feeling in general was strange and new. A machine could go mad with the power of a man. ]

          ❝You know what I'll do if you try to get away, and you know that I know every single way to hurt you. So please, don't make this harder than it has to be.❞

     [ Oh, and one other thing. If she really thought he was going to only come and get her on Fridays and allow her to continue to have her life then she was dead wrong. The impossible girl was more innocent than she knew. Most likely, after she got into that TARDIS she wouldn't be going anywhere else ever again. His plan was simple, cause destruction to her, cause destruction to the bit of the Doctor that still hung on within him, and then take over the universe. ]

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        ‘well it definitely sounds like something you just choose. being locked away in the doctor’s mind just plotting. choosing the prime moment. so in a way, it is a choice. don’t correct me.’

   {now she was getting peeved. just not because of him correcting her, which she was an english teacher so she knew what she was saying, but with him not being able to see what he did wrong. but of course he wouldn’t. from a fresh pair of eyes. she could see almost everything clearly. almost being the keyword there} 

   {she sat stunned for a moment. she’d known that taking back what she said and him just agreeing easily was a long shot but what it was that he implied when she told her. that he’d hurt her. and yes that worried her. and she was kicking herself for accepting what he offered} 

        ‘i’m not yours. i’m not anyone’s. i just agreed to travel with you. that doesn’t mean anything. absolutely nothing. you offered to tell me how you got back and i accepted. you didn’t have to offer. ’

   {it just meant that from now until who knows when, she’d be stuck with clever. every friday. going on a number of….places with him. she couldn’t even call them adventures with his kind of mentality. but she was pushing her luck. something told her that once clever had said something then he would go through with it easily. and he would be sure to follow through with his comment about hurting her. now she just needed to know how far she could push him.} 

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     [ This was not the time for the girl to be going against him at all. Apparently she didn't realise the fact that he could hurt her in so many ways that she would be begging for death before she was even on the brink of it. Though his jaw was already clenched, it tightened just a bit more. The last time they had met, Clever was very much incapacitated, now he was free of constraints and he was able to move about freely. Using this to his advantage he took a few long strides forward, looking down upon Clara with a gaze that showed he was no longer joking around. There were many ways he could go about this, hurting her physically was one, but he never did that. Rather, Clever enjoyed mental manipulation. Fear was the easiest way to start the process. His voice was sharp, precise, and taken down an octave. ]

          "I wasn't locked away in the Doctor's mind. I would have never allowed that to happen. No, no, no; he temporarily got rid of me. But, again, it was a temporary thing. I had plans so that I could come back. Ones involving those funny little insects. I'll correct you if I wish, seeing as how you seem to insist on rebelling against me."

     [ He was now taking a new stance on her, moving forward just a bit more. There had to be a sense of dominance to this or else there was no point. ]

          "Stop. Trying. To. Get. Out. Of. This. It's not going to work. Whatever you say, whatever you do, you're not leaving anytime soon. The Doctor had many things, he had his TARDIS, he had his sonic screwdriver, he had himself, and then he had his impossible girl. Now, the TARDIS is mine, the sonic is mine, he is mine... and you're going to be mine too. I could go find everyone else, make them mine if I wanted, but you're different. I see inside of his head, all of his brains and memories belong to me now. Don't you want to know how he felt about you, how much more you were than everyone else? He never wanted you to take that job as a teacher, by the way. He was actually very against that and wanted you to live in the TARDIS with him, never said it because he cared too much. And you know that's true, you know him better than a lot of people do, so you know what I'm saying is true. I'm not spinning some tale. But, if I were to let you leave, then you'd never hear of the Doctor again, you'd never hear of me again. Because, you know what I could do Clara? I could take your memories away I could even kill you if I wanted. Stay alive, be my companion, or allow me to be forced to take away the best part of your entire life."

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♞ Favorite Episodes:   ↳Nightmare in Silver

❝Enough!❞ ❝Fascinating. A complete mental block. Highly effective.❞

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❝Whatever do you mean, sir? Snow is a beauteous sight. It’s calming, it can create friendships and fun, and it can even bring a family together.❞

❝You can do plenty of things with it too. Like build snowmen, or engage in a snowball fight… I know it may sound childish, but believe me sir, it’s really not.

—And I’m quite sure there are other things I’m forgetting to mention as well, but these examples are just off the top of my head.❞

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❝Well, I for one don't see the point in friendship or fun or even family as I don't have any of those things    well, I do have fun, but I'm sure it falls under a completely different definition for me than it does for you.❞

❝The only good thing about snow is whenever it melts and doesn't fry the circuits of machinery.❞

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