#dw oc roleplay

[the-collectors-collectables]

What’s your opinion on the sixth doctor?

He can be a little brash sometimes, but he's just a big softie at heart.

And he's a cat person, so he's good in my books.

And mine!

[the-collectors-collectables]

[The video transmission glitches again, moving to a woman with strawberry blonde hair, wearing a top hat and black tuxedo.]

"Hello Doctor."

[The woman purrs, her voice unpleasantly slimy.]

"Don't bother listening to whatever that silly little Collector says. She has no clue what she's talking about."

[The woman smirks.]

"She's just a bit angry at me that I made her favourite pet ascend to godhood. She doesn't treat her pets very well, I'm afraid. One of them is a Plasmavore, for Rassilon's sake! Not to mention an escaped prisoner of the Judoon!"

[The woman snorts derisively.]

[A transmission appears on the screen, from someone named the Collector.]

"Hello, hello? Is this thing on?"

[It's definitely not any male incarnation of them, that's for sure.]

"Ah yes, hello Doctor! I presume this is the melancholy Byronic poet-y looking one. Could you perhaps let me know if you've seen a replica of the Athena Parthenon about? I've seemed to have misplaced my TARDIS."

[The voice pauses, almost guiltily.]

"If you're wondering whose TARDIS I'm using to send this message, I'm pretty sure it's the catboy Master's. It is disguised as an ice cream booth though, which is... odd."

(- @the-collectors-collectables)

Ah..yes that’s a habit of his. Hm let me think..I..don’t remember if I’ve seen it or not, I’m afraid! Ah. Finally someone gets the look I was going for..how reassuring.

A..replica of Athena’s statue? No. No I’m afraid I haven’t!

The cat one..you mean the one with that virus? Ah. I wonder why he let you do that. Sorry about that! Perhaps another one of my selves has seen it.

[izothepsych0skrunkly]

chat I wanna Kms so bad!!!!! >_<

Whenever my friens wanna do an rp w me they never allow ships 😭

I need new friends to rp w so we can make out in a really gay way as my favourite ships 😔🙏

[wherenightmeetsdawn]

mou ikkai, mou ikkai.

"watashi wa kyou mo korogarimasu."

shoujo wa iu, shoujo wa iu

kotoba ni emi o kanade nagara!

"mou ii kai? mou ii yo.

sorosoro kimi mo tsukaretarou, ne."

iki o yameru no, ima.

[thedoctorfifteen]

Where is Ruby Sunday at? We've got work to do 😏

[the-collectors-collectables]

Sorry. We're cat-sitting. Onions is much smarter than he looks.

His name is Ollie, thank you very much.

I can call him what I like, thank you very much.

I am going to stab you.

Mrrp. — (@the-collectors-collectables)

...Very original.

State your intent.

[nrcsfavoriteshrimps]

You walk into your dorm to find he was cleaning it for some reason, he had a apron on and everything

For Claire

From Ellis

@of-ashes-and-cinders

“ Mm? ” [Claire takes off her glasses to rub her eyes for a moment before putting them back on.] “ Good grief…what are you doing awake this early? It’s four in the morning… ”

[theshadowofthedoctor]

[There's a loud snapping and crackling noise, along with the sound of a scream, and there on the ground was Helena, her blonde curls were streaked with what looked like ash. Her face was planted into the ground and her trench coat had a slash in the back, it didn't look like what ever had attacked her had gotten through the coat fully but it was damaged. Helena let out a groan, barely audible from the ground but at least it sounded like she was alive.]

[xxweirdtripxx]

@birbisanon

I'm in pain right now, so we're switching roles, I'M WRITING THE ANGST TONIGHT.

[the-collectors-collectables]

Yeah, he did. Back when he was a girl in the Academy. Miria was so mischievous back then. Anyway, he and his girlfriend bunked off classes and I came to find them. Admittedly, I was not of a savoury disposition back then, and Koschei's little sister was so easy to tease, so that's what I did. Miria got so mad, he picked up a piece of scrap metal and murdered me before framing it as a SUICIDE of all things! - Nelye.

You missed out the fact that you tried to drown Liliwen. It was a matter of self-defence. - The Collector.

Can I take a look into the Hole of Rassilon pretty pleaseeeeee??

Of course dear. Be warned, you may go mad, or run away, if you are not inspired.

DON'T WANT TUMBLR TO TAKE IT AWAY SO UNDER THE CUT BABEYYYY

[isa-ah]

if you like making pokemon OCs & drawing w friends, I'm setting up the @dapplewood blog this week! it'll be a town that's built out as people "move in". so far we have a farm at the edge of town, the gym beneath a huge central tree, and a library! the town style hasn't been established bc we have so few buildings, so you can bring what you want to the table =')

the banner is the vibe of the biome! it's between regions, rural, so you can be as quasi silly w your pokemon as you want. I've also made a cute trainer id card for it, which will be available later this week for anyone to fill out 👍

[the-collectors-collectables]

The Collector stepped out of his hotel room and promptly tripped over a box. He huffed and brought it inside. It was surprisingly heavy. He closed the hotel door behind him, precariously balancing the box in one arm, before gently placing it down on the desk in the hotel room.

He opened it up, and to his surprise, sixteen pairs of eyes stared up at him. They were all mini incarnations of him, from his Academy body, to some of the ones in his future— was that blonde one wearing a school uniform?!

Honestly, he had to question the fashion sense of his former and future selves. He adjusted the cuffs on his neon patchwork jacket and frowned down at the tiny hims— thems? Would that be the plural term?

Who had given these to him? He had to find out, and he had to find out now.

[thesister]

[ "I wonder if you bleed ink instead of blood" ]

[ She stares blankly at her hands, clenching and unclenching them. They feel so...distant. She hates it.

Her eyes flick to the empty syringe and vial on the desk in front of her. Something gets caught in her throat.

She blinks and there's blood, "Or red ink", in the vial; as well as a dirty syringe and a small stream of blood dripping down her left arm. She watches with a morbid fascination as it pools in the crevices of her palm.

Her attention is drawn back to the vial and, picking it up carefully with her right hand, and swirling it. It doesn't look right. Not how it's supposed to. The sight makes a small frown tug at her lips.

She turns to the dip pen on her desk, dipping it into the vial and watching as some of the liquid drips off of the metal tip. It's viscosity soothes her.

She puts the tip of the pen to paper and scrawls lazily, a small relieved smile tugs at her lips at the odd breaks in the smooth writing. Blood. ]

[the-collectors-collectables]

Calm down, calm down, you're both great organisations.

However, there are more pressing matters, like... have either of you seen a replica of the Athena Parthenos about where it shouldn't be? I seem to have misplaced it...

Oh, great, another UNIT blog.

Oh great another anon

[peccatulum-b-gone]

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Message? A secret coded message?

Or maybe the Raccoon brigade is practicing typing.

I bet Feldspar could figure it out. He's really good at ciphers and all the technology stuff.

Too bad. He went to check the perimeter with Snakehead and Jasper a while ago.

But why couldn't we aaaaaaaaaall go?

Because you two are on house arrest. What were you even thinking, Onyx? You can't just go out on your own, looking for some crazy guy on a giant nightmare horse.

I would have blown him and his horse up to smithereens if I wasn't prematurely apprehended.

[askallianything]

Gonna watch all 7 seasons of pretty little liars with Kithy. If you need me, I won't be available. Ask Ren to do it instead he needs the experience.