"I am not a prize to be won"
âWell, of course you arenât! Is there...â he looks around again, getting the feeling that heâs missed something.
âDo I need to spring you out?â he whispered.
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"I am not a prize to be won"
âWell, of course you arenât! Is there...â he looks around again, getting the feeling that heâs missed something.
âDo I need to spring you out?â he whispered.
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Oh my...well...umm...you have totally caught me off guard. Hello to you too?
self care is creating a life you donât routinely have to escape from
Me: *asks my followers to send me writing prompts*
My Followers: *send writing prompts to my inbox*
My Followers: when are you going to update the thing?
Me: I am definitely going to update the thing very soon :)
Reblog this if I have permission to come into your askbox IC at any point if my muse has a question for yours.
In an awesome display of support dozens of gaming companies are coming forth with support and job opportunities for the now unemployed workers from telltale. These are just 10 of dozens of companies on twitter with these sentiments. Itâs times like these where I love being a gamer and in the gaming community. Blizzard, naughty dog, Ubisoft, zenimax and countless others are showing the support that these workers deserve and need and it is truly classy!!!
Watch:Â Bill Nye uses science to defend womenâs reproductive rights.
Become my congressman please!
So I did a soft return to Niccola and I am thinking about doing the same here. I just do not know if anyone would really be interested in RPing with Eleven with everything that has happened in the Whoiverse.
Be on the lookout...
Ugh! IâM SORRY!
Every time I think I have time to get into the swing of things here, something comes along and knocks Eleven right out of my head.
WE FINALLY HAVE A PRODUCTION MANAGER AGAIN! So my workload has lighten somewhat as Iâm training this guy but so far, he hasnât done too many fuck ups.
Even with that being, Iâm pretty sure it will be a month or two (or maybe even after the holidays) before I could even attempt to get into a regular schedule of replying here. Thatâs also including time for Eleven to actually come back to me full force.
I havenât forgotten you all. I am NOT abandoning this blog. Iâve just been really busy and male muses fail me when my stress level rides high. Even my âNikolaiâ muse has run off on me and is difficult to get to see down and do replies.
You can find me playing âNiccolaâ at @niccolahiromithomas, my OC and original (first) RP blog.
Thank you guys for your patience!
Replies Done. Drafts: Â 3.
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Well, Youâre Different... ~Closed with poetryandromanticism~
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âWonderful!â the Time Lord exclaims as he opens the door to let himself out. âIâll be back in a flash justâŠif you see weird metal eating bugs, drop everything and run, ta?â
âWeird metal eating bugs?â Jehan asked in confusion, but the other was already gone without offering an answer to that question. âOhâ Okay.â The young poet lifted his shoulders in a shrug and turned around, moving towards his bedroom to remove the plants from the room.
Coming back 25 minutes later, the Doctor was wearing his orange space suit and carrying a metal backpack/vacuum type device. It looked like something out of a Ghostbusters movie. He also had a spare suit and helmet for the young man.
~Closed with rosefromthebluebox~
âThat logic isnât half bad either,â he muses, though it doesnât quite reach his eyes. âIn the end, I wouldnât come if I knew the Universes would implode so things are safe on that end, ta?â
She watched him for a moment longer than usual, eventually nodding a bit and looking down at her lap. âWell, since weâve settled that, Why are you here?â She asked softly. âI mean, Iâm happy to see you, but youâre not the type to just pop by for a visit.â
The Doctor frowned at that, looking up at her with a pained curious expression. âIs that how you think of me? That I wouldnâtâŠtry to see how you are when given the opportunity?â
âIn my experience, you tend to avoid the things that hurt. I wouldnât expect you to come back after all weâve been through. It  really only serves to hurt us both.â She shrugged halfway., barely glancing up at him.
He couldnât hide the hurt on his face. âSoâŠyou would have rather me stay away? This is justâŠpainful for you, hmm?â
âI never said thatâŠâ Her tone of voice had dropped, getting softer than before. âOf course itâs going to be painful for both of us when you have to leave again, but that doesnât mean I want you to stay away. On the contrary, actually⊠I never want you to leave.â
âBut we both know that isnât possible. The Universe is unfair in that aspect of thingsâŠbut please donât say things like that, well, what you said before. It makes me question why Iâm even here,â he mumbles, shoulders sagging.
âIâm sorryâŠâ She whispered softly, moving over to him carefully. âI just⊠I donât know how to say this right. I⊠Iâm probably going to sound stupid when I say this. But, you see, I just donât really know why you would want to see me again if youâre just planning on leaving me behind. Unless we can somehow make this a regular thing, doesnât it just serve to hurt us? Or is it meant to hurt? A kind of closure?â
He steps away from her, turning his back to her. âI weighed the options. I thought you would hate me if I didnât take the shot. I canât take you back. This is fixed, you being here. There is no way around it. Once in a lifetime opportunity this...impossible this...â
Itâs the Change in the Season You See... ~Closed with ameliarolarchwood~
âYou must be mistaken because there will be no more, well, MEs after this one. Iâm at the end of the line...a very long line,â the Doctor grumbles, eyeing her suspiciously.
The Time Lord groaned for a moment, faceplantâed into the ground in true shock from the fall. It took a couple of seconds but soon the alien took the otherâs offered hand and brought himself to his feet. âTHATâŠwas a higher fall than I expected. Well, didnât expect to fall then again, who does?â
âAre you okay?â Sijjad signed, a worried frown on his face. He didnât know a lot about bodies, but he did know that fall couldnât have done it any good. Then he picked up the shoe that had hit him on the head moments earlier, and offered it to the strange man.
Oh...he was deaf. Right.
âCompletely ok. Iâve taken higher falls and have been given harder lumps than that. Having a young body helps. It bounces and givens more!â the Doctor signed back as he stretched, a few discs in his back cracking.
Sorry Iâm Late! ~Closed with ater-nex~
He tilted his head, listening to him curiously. How could he tell all of that? He seemed sure of it as well. It wasnât a guess. Maybe it was a power or something his kind had? Time Lord. Sure. Why the hell not. More time stuff. He wondered if he needed a watch or of he could just tell the time automatically. Now that would be cool. Ater you are going off tangent. Oh. Right. Sorry. Donât talk to yourself. Ah. Ater followed after the Doctor, sniffing around the air.
âI can practically hear your thoughts. You got questions, donât be afraid to ask them. Iâm about to take you back home. This could get dangerous and I donât want you hurt,â he explains.
Right Place, Wrong Time
Rose rolls her eyes and that and gives the Doctor a deadpan stare. âYou ainât been a virgin in 800 years at least,â she teases. She taps her temple. âI know, âcause I got the memory. Though, I dunno. This body looks like it could be quite passionate is a bit clumsy.âÂ
His cheeks turn a brilliant shade of red as he looks up at her for a moment and then back to ingredients. âWell, I can definitely tell you and my Other had quite an open, healthy relationship then. And I will not tell you the exact date but you are off!â
Rose scoffs and sits back in her seat, crossing her arms over her chest. âI was roundinâ the number. This incarnation ainât nearly as proud of his sexual conquests as the last. Youâre like⊠childish innocence. I quite like it, actually. Breath of fresh air. Though, âm certain your egoâs only gotten bigger.âÂ
âI wasâŠproud of my sexual conquests!?â the Doctor asked, utterly confused as he stared at the woman he had come to love. He felt she was talking more of the other him than, well, him him andâŠhe found himself sadly jealous.
âMy ego isnât big, thanks for that,â he scoffs before turning around to get everything on the stove sizzling.
She couldnât tell if hr play had hurt him or not. This incarnation seemed more sensitive on the outside than the previous. ââS a bit big,â Rose says. âNot that itâs un founded, course. You are you afterall. Thereâs lots of reasons tâbe proud of that and tâpreen about. Donât be cross with me, I was just havinâ a bit of fun at your expense. You know ya can toss it right back.âÂ
He lifts his head, staring a hole into the tile on the wall for a moment before he returns to the task at hand. âNew body. Different quirks. More time. Not so much into that kind of play. He was. Iâm not. No worries, ta? You didnât know. How do you want your pancakes? Thick or thin?â