#dw RP

[theshadowofthedoctor]

Good morning Helena!!

- Missy ( @oopstoomanymasters )

Good morning Missy! How was your night?

[hoodwinkme]

[codemagister]

My Dear Doctor has informed me that it is within my best interests to avoid this particular website as it is filled with later incarnations of the two of us and is thus "chaotic."

I have, of course, decided it is my right to ignore said advice and take a peek into what my future holds...

It seems rather... entertaining thus far.

[eightandonly]

Fantasy AU (closed starter)

(I am writing this out of pure boredom and fun XD I like fantasy okay >:P )

Theta took a deep breathe as he hid himself from mortal vision amongst he clouds. His scales felt wonderful as the wind brushed against them and he felt the air current changing. He could hear the rumbling of thunder around his wings, his head tilting to see how bad the storm would be, as he made his decision. His dark navy scales cloaked him well against the night sky as the rain pelted him upon his decent. He would need to take on a more comfortable form upon landing. 

He noted a forest near a village as he began his rapid decent the weather taking a bad turn. His form shifted and shrank to mortal form as he landed just as lightning struck him in the back. His entire body lit up with pain as he tumbled into the foliage and undergrowth of the forest. He trembled as slowly he began to lose conscious, thankfully in human form, exhaustion took him and he passed out.

[the-eighth-article]

*Helena appeared back in the console room, holding two blue books*

Dad! I have them! Dad?

You were gone for five days.

I was worried something had happened!

[chosesun]

IF THERE'S A [ BRIGHT CENTER ] TO THE UNIVERSE - - - YOU'RE ON THE PLANET THAT IT'S FARTHEST FROM.

an independent & selective portrayal of 𝐋𝐔𝐊𝐄 𝐒𝐊𝐘𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐄𝐑. written & loved by Shane. originally founded on jedishope- established in 2019 and brought back to life in 2024. this portrayal is canon divergent and doesn't follow the TLJ storyline. original trilogy & headcanon adaptation only. minors & personals do not interact. writer is over the age of 21.

[oopstoomanymasters]

[ a blue telephone booth appears in one of the halls, presumably close to Koschei's current location. Out steps a young child with curly blonde hair. He immediately starts talking, not really caring if anyone is actually listening. (His English still has a thick Gallifreyan accent.) ]

HI SORRY it took me like five hours of my time BUT it should've been WAY shorter here! I almost got expelled once, am DEFINITELY getting detention for a few months and my father will TOTALLY kill me when I get back but I'm here now!!

( @doctordefinitearticle , ΘΣ )

[ Koschei titled his head, his eyebrows furrowing as he watched his best friends clumsy movements. He looked around, making sure a certain politician wasn’t around]

“Don’t be so loud! Please..”

[He sighed, taking Thetas hand and tugging him down an empty corridor]

“Are you safe? Are you hurt?”

[celery-town]

Hello my dear, since you seem rather busy to design a makeup look for yourself, I took it upon myself to do it for you! Now your outfit shall look properly finished, mhm?

@the-sixth-article

[shostakovichenthusiast]

...Wait so they're the same person? Did I offend him so bad that he decided to mess with me across different timelines? 😭 lmfao

[the-third-article]

MY SPIT IS RED

[theshadowofthedoctor]

[A small child, looking about the size of a ten year old, with brown curls and blue eyes was sitting on a bench, just watching the people walk pass her.]

Well, this'll probably be quick, Mels should be able to find me pretty well.

[Helena's eyes trained on someone walking near her and the bench]

[the-sixth-article]

[She can still taste his blood, his life, cool and soothing. She only has to grow quiet and still, ready to leap, to let the wrongness bubble up and transport her to wherewhen he's consented to her presence, for her to soundlessly appear to him, as if she's simply been there all along and has just now stepped out of the shadows concealing her into the light.]

Long time no see...!

[ @theshadowofthedoctor just in case!! Since Helena’s also in the prison]

[Six was leaned back into his sofa, his curls sticking to forehead and his coat who knows where..most likely confiscated considering he had so many damn things in his pockets]

“Bravo..I knew you could do it, you know Helena don’t you?”

[livingwiththedrums]

Demeter follows her friend into the corridor, even getting ahead, until they reach the door. She sits before it, meowing at Vera, until she opens it.

As soon as she does, the cat sneaks into the room, and Vera is promptly greeted with a sharp object quickly approaching her chest, but stopping right before it touches her. A mostly black silhouette stands before her, and behind him, a dimly lit room full of cables coming out of the roundels in the walls and meeting at the mess that is presumably the TARDIS' main console, covered in more of them. It must have taken a long time to prepare all that. The air is permeated with sound waves, an uncomfortable, intermittent screech, metallic, reverberating across the room. She cannot quite see the source.

"...Greetings, Miss Vera. What a pleasant surprise."

He gave her a proud smirk.

(ooc: not me leaving the page to search for a word and losing the enTIRE NARRATION. / @tremastersweb )

Danger danger DANGER- He’s- he’s trying to kill her again it’s too loud too much noise it hurts it HURTS-

She takes a step back and tries to steady her nerves. Get her emotions under control. Fight through the pain. She winces and refuses to meet the Master’s gaze. She refuses to look at him. She’s shaking again, she doesn’t want to die she can’t die she’s only 97 she hasn’t even remembered everything yet- SHUT UP. SHUT. UP. She smacks the side of her head in an attempt to pull herself together.

Her voice is shaky when she speaks.

“I picked right… How do I turn the noise off? What- what did you do to the TARDIS?! What did you do to my friend’s memories?!”

She can’t stop the tears that start to form at the corners of her eyes. She is struggling to keep a hold on her own thoughts. She doesn’t want to fight him, and she won’t because she knows it’ll make his condition worse…

Stay calm. Temper the emotions. Focus. FOCUS. He could’ve killed her just now but he didn’t.

[themagisterprotocol]

Alright getting up, getting up...

...

... It certainly is far easier to move than yesterday, so that's good...

Need to get to Vera, make sure she's safe...

[the-eighth-article]

*An alarm suddenly starts to blare throughout the TARDIS's console room, a video of Helena, with her big curly blonde hair, and grey eyes pops up on one the screens*

This is The Daughter of The Doctor, I am calling for help. Here are my co-ordinates. Be careful. Please. Only come if you can, I just need picked up, vortex manipulator died on me. This is set to repeat until turned off or answered.

The doctor had been sitting there for what seemed like hours. Tapping his fingers across his chest and clicking his tongue to the beat of the music playing around the TARDIS, until he came to a sudden stop. Helena..Helena? That was a familiar name. The doctor was a familiar name too!

Ah. Wait. He was the doctor. Doctor..daughter..Helena, everything made sense now.

“Darling, tell her I’m on my way please? And turn that blasted alarm off..I can barely thing with how loud it is.” The TARDIS let out a little ‘beep’ and the alarm came to a stop. He put the coordinates in and simply waited. Any minute now he’d simply pick her up, and arrange for one of his future selves to come pick her up, it should be easy..or it sounded easy in his head.

[oopstoomanymasters]

why do I always lose? What am I doing wrong?? Can’t even stay prime minister for more than a year 🙄