#& theresastargirl.

[victoriousfidelity]

@theresastargirl sent: 📂 📂 📂 send "📂" for a random yet completely useless headcanon i have. | accepting.

📂 silence makes sigyn uncomfortable. not 'silence' like you tend to think of it, where there's still the dim background noise of the world around you, but actual total silence. it's something she experiences on occasion when using seiðr, and it never fails to put her on edge.

📂 she uses a lot of terms of endearment for her friends and family. i have a more in-depth headcanon about language that i won't go into here, but she uses both english and icelandic ones (because i've decided the latter is equivalent to the vanir language). with the latter, she switches between the masculine and feminine forms with loki depending on how they're presenting that day.

📂 sigyn has a pretty singing voice. she uses it on occasion for galdrar, a type of incantation, but she'll also just sing or hum to herself while she's doing things. in a lot of verses, you're most likely to hear it when she's singing lullabies to her children.

[becomewolf]

❛ you know you aren’t allowed in here, right? ❜

the blonde feigns a look of surprise mixed with shock, turning her gaze to their surroundings. the last thing she needed was to be caught breaking and entering, but she couldn't stop herself. there was something strange about the area. something that called to her and needed an answer. rose instead sighs before offering a guilty smile to ophelia. "didn't know that it was.... unauthorised, sorry about that. one question though - what's this place all about?"

[dontcxckitup]

@theresastargirl hit the 💙

“…I believe there is no need to get loud.”

[lightwxlkr]

@theresastargirl

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The barking came to a halt when Noa’s wolf, Trixie, approached the woman. It was as if she had recognized her from somewhere, though she wasn’t sure she remembered. While the wolf had usually approached people with love, she approached this woman with urgency.

“Please help me! Please! My Master needs help!”

Meanwhile, Noa sat down on the ground with her back against a wall, using her now disheveled coat to cover herself up. She should’ve known she was gonna be in trouble when it suddenly felt too easy to walk around town again…

[tcnderhearts]

the familiar sound of the engines whirring to a steady stop echoed in though the tiny town as that little blue box landed in the back yard of their daughters home. of course they weren't able to settle down in one spot for very long, the itch for exploration and adventure much too strong.

" I really thought I'd find her this time. " they sighed, shrugging off their coat and tossing it over the railing behind them. " I could have sworn 2164 was where she would be ... never mind. we'll find your niece soon enough, Saeya. "

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[dci-daniel-hegarty]

It was the end of the night, home finally after coming back after a shift with a new case that was testing his patience. It was quiet; the two bedroom flat was silent against the other noises in the house. He saw his dog, lying down on the floor of the darkened living room. The lights were turned down in all the rooms as he found every room and hallway dark. With a heavy sigh he moved to the first door leading to his daughter’s room. He found her, sprawled on her bed and reeking of alcohol; not an uncommon occurrence and worse as of late but at least she had made it home on her own.

It was hardly surprising that he didn’t get a call, a warning that his daughter had made a scene of herself, and often enough times he was called to pick her up. It seemed that she was getting worse. The bottle in her hand was beside her. He collected it, fixing her limbs to lay her back in bed, and tucked her hair back behind her ear. Sitting still on her bed as he looked down and her. Gone were the days when she was young and innocent. She was so troubled.

He blamed himself in part of that since her mother died 4 years ago. Daniel took it terribly. He was grieving himself but neglected his daughter. He hired a nanny, gave her more allowances to do things she wanted and he even convinced himself that a dog could fix her problems but instead, she took to drinking. He cared for the dog on his own. It only remained company for her when he needed a guard dog when she drank herself to sleep. At least, he was still useful for something.

He gently woke her; minding that her drink made her rather bitter but he needed to check on her. “Lia, have you eaten?” quietly speaking to his daughter in a gentle tone as he shook her arm. “You’ll get sick if you don’t eat” he coaxed. “I brought dinner”

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[dutyled]

For a prince Nicholas could be awfully whiny. While his assistant was scrubbing his head with whatever shampoo he got to get the dye out of his hair, he whined loudly. "Those fucking twins... Whoever gave them dye is going to die." Williams had blue hair. Blue. Out of all the colors they could have chosen. "I'm going to wring their necks." This was why he never wanted children.

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[ofstxrdust]

a random starter for @theresastargirl because reasons.

“No!” With that, Wilfred’s school uniform was thrown across the room. He had given school a fair shake and he hated it. The other pupils at school were loud and rude. He had expected the chance to learn, not lessons with a complete lack of substance because of the abhorrent behavior. “I’m not going to school!” he added, voice raised.

[protectxthem]

@theresastargirl asked: Well, you know that old saying, “Keep your friends close and make out with your enemies. - dealers choice !

𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐐𝐔𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒. | Accepting

"Are you saying we're friends or enemies?" The deaf archer asks, purple and black sunglasses translating what she said to him via the lens. "Or is this a ploy to make out with me?" He smirks lazily at her, head tilting to the side a bit.

[covertegotism]

"And you're forgetting I'm dangerous," Zekel warned as he looked over at the other. His back was turned as he spoke. Nothing good came from pissing him off. As far as he knew it would be safer to keep a distance. Just because he appeared to be struggling with what he remembered himself as - Zekel The Merciless, didn't mean he wouldn't resort to hurting her.

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[starwrittenfates]

@theresastargirl continued from here

The Time Lady sighed, knowing she was right. Once again, she had overdone it. She had worked herself into exhaustion and burnout. Perhaps she could rest for a little bit and let Brax take over things. Romana sighed. "Very well then. What do you suppose I do in the meantime? For rest, I mean."

[tcnderhearts]

" I've been thinking ... " they were staring off into space as they spoke, idly pulling levers and flipping switches on the ships controls " about Gallifrey. going there, specifically... I know it's time locked right now but I've felt as though home as been calling me as of late. "

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[doctornineteen]

a starter involving wilfred for @theresastargirl

Few things could override Wilfred’s need to be with his horses, meeting his sister’s baby was one such thing. He had been awaiting this moment for hours — unable to think of much else. But he knew it would all be worth it.

As his father escorted him into the room, his eyes immediately found the babe in Ophelia’s arms. Wilfred pulled his hand away from the Doctor’s and rushed over to the bed to get a better look. “Is it a boy or a girl?” he asked. If he had to guess, he’d say ‘girl’, though he’d be happy either way. He was an uncle.

[chaosfindsaway]

@theresastargirl said "Don't give a damn what people think." - Dallas

Easier said than done. Dallas could recall simpler times; back in his high school days when people whispered behind his back but he didn't blink an eye because fuck them. After the incident at Jurassic Park, though, he'd been called a liar so many times that it sucked the peace of mind right out of him.

"Kind of hard not to give a damn when every piece of journalism you put out there is scrutinized under a glass microscope all because your grandpa forced you to visit his park from hell."

That was the truth of it. He understood that journalism required scrutiny in order to have credibility. However, his past had such a tight grip on his credibility that he could barely breathe anymore.

[thwipsthrown]

"Nah-uh, chere, code words ain't never work. Dere ain't any way t'ever make 'em feel natural. Gambit make it obvious when t'ings goin' bad."

@theresastargirl sent "Okay, we need a secret word in case I need to make a quick escape." // fringe sentence starters

[masterfultm]

"Yes, well. I don't try to pose as the Master that often. Last time that happened, I was locked away in a cell for fifty years. It wasn't pleasant."

( @theresastargirl )