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I act like
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but I d o n ’ t.
"How do you know so much about…" Aurora paused as her mind was getting something from him. Her eyes widen, taking a step backwards. "You’re a Time Lord. But, I thought I was the only one."
{{ ⌛ }} "I'm a Time Lord," The Doctor agreed quietly, before he let out a slow breath. "I'm The Doctor. I'm the one who-" he trailed off, throat closing, and he looked away. "How did you survive?"
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"Theta my boy! Is that you?" the older man smiled, having walked from behind his own TARDIS "-I didn’t expect you for another few faces,"
{{ ⌛ }} The Doctor stared at the older man for a few moments, his eyes wide as though he couldn't believe what he was seeing, and after a moment, words finally began to stutter out of him.
"What - you.. dad? But - what?!"
"How can you be here? How?"
"Why is it impossible?"
{{ ⌛ }} "Because they're dead. They're all dead. My head is empty, it's been quiet since the day Gallifrey burned."
I just wanna run //Starfire (future; 30 years)
She couldn’t take it.
After a long run with her mother, she had passed in her sleep. Very quiet, but it felt like somepony tossed a ton of bricks on her back.
Her friends were growing up, having children (She knew for a fact that Fudge was expecting triplets) and she couldn’t bear the thought of losing any pony more. So, she decided to leave.
There was a note on the door of her house, a quaint, navy blue thing not 15 minutes away from her late mother’s cottage. She had her bags packed, she was ready to leave.
"Goodbye." It was faint, it was said. Tearstains lingered on her face. She then started to trot on the path that led to the quickest way out of town.
{{ ⌛ }} "You know, you're not going to be able to travel to many places on hoof.. and you don't exactly have resources."
He was leaning against a tree nearby, watching her. His expression was carefully devoid of all emotion, but he knew what she was doing. She was running. It was so entirely him that it almost amused him, had he not really understood the gravity of the situation.
ʜᴏᴛ ᴛᴜʙ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴍᴀᴄʜɪɴᴇ → sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ sᴇɴᴛᴇɴᴄᴇs
'you own a bmw?' 'let's knock these reps out' 'i don't know that all sounds kind of over rated' 'yeah the taxidermist. the taxidermist is stuffing my mother.' 'yeah i'm a prisoner. it's called doing hard time.' 'is that what all the shuffling was?' 'oh shit did i get that on you?' 'it's only pee. relax, it's only pee.' 'remember when i was four and he tried to bite me?' 'you just ruined my whole fucking weekend.' 'she basically thinks i'm an asshole.' 'you have had lots of boyfriends. gay ones.' 'the great white buffalo' 'what's that smell?' 'this sucks.' 'this guy's a fucking dick.' 'is anybody else hungry?' 'let's create a memory!' 'don't lie to me. every single one of you people have ritalin' 'if he kills himself, can we go home?' 'you gotta get in here, it's gonna fucking change you.' 'i'm not completely comfortable being around a bunch of other naked dudes.' 'where'd the squirrel go?' 'i feel fantastic! i wanna fuck something!' 'i don't care it's going up his ass.' 'those are the kind of ski shenanigans i don't allow on my mountain.' 'hey it's the douchebag from karate kid three.' 'do i really gotta be the asshole and say we got in this thing and went back in time?' 'is that coke?' 'that's my fucking drink' 'i could be off but i think it's a reference to blowing a dude.' 'she seems kinda slutty.' 'your fucking bag is mine now.' 'but i'm awesome. i can guarantee you that.' 'yeah just like cincinnati.' 'it's like a slow motion guillotine.' 'these are their secret commie weapons.' 'we can combine twitter with fucking viagra. twitagra.' 'that just sounds exhausting.' 'you're the patron saint of the totally fucked!' 'none of this is helping me at all.' 'america!'
"No, actually I’m from Gallifrey."
{{ ⌛ }} A pause.
"That's impossible."
[ ☁ ] “Why are you so sure about that?” She called from behind. Although he did have more knowledge about this then she did, she wasn’t quite sure if he would be right this time. “Doc, it could easily change it’s mind and start going after us. It’s not that hard.” This thought wasn’t much comfort, but on the bright side, she did start running a lot faster which meant that they might escape sooner. “Are you sure we’ll be fine?”
{{ ⌛ }} "Because that's not how they work!" The Doctor replied simply. "It's a complicated explanation I don't have the time to get into right now! Just keep going!" He jumped over a fallen branch quickly, pulling out his sonic and switching up the volume and changing the setting. He held it over his shoulder, activating it. It sounded out shrilly, and the beast let out a furious roar, but seemed to fall behind them slightly.
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{{ ⌛ }} "Rose! There you are, I've been looking all over for you."
The Doctor beamed at her, hands in his pockets, before the smile turned uncertain,. and he tugged on his ear slightly.
"I know you've settled here, you've got a life and.. everything, but er, if you wanted to maybe travel with me now and then.. or.. or something, you could. I mean the TARDIS is all fired up and ready to go. Just thought I'd.. y'know, let you know."
"I’ve been to many planets. Many of them are great!"
{{ ⌛ }} "Oh! Good! That's good! So, you're not from Earth, then?"
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ahhhh thatssuchacutenickname!
I have somethin’ in mind we could do, but it’s kinda feelsy and I don’t wanna go near it if you have something else we could do.
[[ Psssh, I love me some feels.
Lay it on me! c: ]]
London, England. 1992. It was a bitter cold evening. The streets were already starting to empty and the sun about to set. Suddenly, a hooded figure barrels out of a local pub with 3 large men with the most intense expressions of booze fueled anger and rage hot on his tail. He zipped, jumped, and dashed around and through obstacles such as trash cans and nearby pedestrian. Soon, he took a hard right and ran down an alleyway only to see a dead end and... A blue police phone box?
{{ ⌛ }} Poking his head out of the blue box, The Doctor seemed as chipper as ever, smile on his face as he took in his surroundings. That was when his gaze settled upon the hooded figure, and he raised his eyebrows.
"Er - hello! I’m The Doctor. Not trespassing in an alleyway, am I? S’happened before."
"It’s…! It’s just…! How?! And… IT’S BIGGER! On… The inside!"
Seems like his entire reality started to crack around him after knowing this but then he started thinking about any reason to explain this sort of phenomena. You gotta admit! When you think you’ve finally seen everything and you stumble onto something like this, you start to question a few things about it and feel like a total arse in the process.
"Sir… Do you mind explaining all… This?"
{{ ⌛ }} "Yes it is," The Doctor agreed lightly, leaning back against the console, crossing his hands over his chest. His lips quirked upwards into half of a smile, before he shrugged.
"S'alien. Obviously. She's a ship. My ship. Now! More importantly - who are you, and why were you being chased?"
Staccato couldn’t help but grin. That was a look he sometimes got from pony foals too, and he loved it. Though he couldn’t help but worry about the Doctor’s whereabouts, this was easily keeping Laana calm enough to hopefully buy him a little more time.
"Sure thing!~ Leeeeet’s see… Oh! Okay." He cleared his throat a bit before launching into another one.
“I wander the wild woods at night, Every new step giving a brand new sight! Wandering but not lost, the adventurer goes, Crossing endless plains and boundless snows! It isn’t fortune or fame that he seeks, Or of dreams of power that he reeks! Instead having fun is his only aim, The thrill of adventure his only gain! Of the explorer you need have no fear, When he is about naught but fun is near!”
{{ ⌛ }} The more Laana heard of this strange 'singing' the more he liked it, and a small smile began to cross his face as he listened to the sound of Staccato, and the melody of the words. He opened his mouth to ask for more, but before he could, The Doctor arrived, sonic held between his lips, a large jar filled with wriggling black creatures on his back.
"Pavons!" Laana cried in relief, slowly standing up and whimpering at the pain the action brought.
"Made it just in time, then!" The Doctor noted, opening up the jar. The pavons scuttled back towards the young foal, crawling up onto his body and sticking to him. It was an odd, uncomfortable sight, but the relief on the foal's face was worth it.
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"Yes! Broadchurch, that was the name of it." She nodded and pursed her lips together. "Whenever we land or go where we’re going..will you help me find the TV room? I mean, she’s your ship and she listens to you more than she does me..though.." Rose leaned closer to him and whispered conspiratorially, "I have threatened to open her back up if she didn’t quit switching the rooms about on me. She likes to move the rooms around on me. It’s really annoying when I’ve got to go loo in the middle of the night and when I open up my en-suite it’s a music room."
Rose just figured that the TARDIS got bored, because every time a room was switched she would get a feeling of amusement wash over her. Like the TARDIS had a calming influence if you were upset, she apparently also had a mischievous side to her. “Just exactly how long before we’ll find out who the killer is?” She asked and then clapped her hand over her mouth. ”Sorry!”
{{ ⌛ }} The Doctor considered that for a moment, before finally, he nodded his head, and then, he grinned. "Actually, tell you what! There's a bunch of rooms here in the TARDIS I haven't seen in years. I reckon it's about time I look for 'em. Could take us a while - there's all sorts in here." He shot her a grin. "We might for the TV room, but we might find more interesting stuff. What d'you think of me parking her up in the vortex for a while, and going on some TARDIS exploration?"
He had to grin at her, and rolled his eyes, amused. "Ahh, she does that to me all the time! S'what she does when she's bored." He laughed, before he wiggled his finger at Rose. "Oi, Tyler! I told you, my lips are sealed!"
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Meeee!~ //
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