#humanywumanymetacrisis
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ablondeinunionjack · 10 years ago
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| Somewhere Out There |
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             "Not without him." had been the first words out of her mouth when Pete had first admitted that the Doctor was too invaluable to Torchwood to be permitted to take such a long leave of absence-- no, absolutely not, no negotiation; like it or not, however, flights had been booked, hotels rooms had been reserved, and the Vitex heiress was to be going on the three-week long business trip to meet her future advisers and learn the tricks of the trade; to back out this late would've been to risk being branded as spoiled, and risk tarnishing the company name if the media were to find out-- Rose Tyler was going, and the Doctor was staying.               The pair had barely slept the night before the flight, choosing instead to spend their last few hours in each other's embrace, hips thrusting shallowly against one another's as their sweat and bodily fluids mingled and soft moans filled the air. It's only day 4/21 without the metacrisis, and already, Rose is desperate for a hand to hold-- namely, his. Sure, she had Pete here with her, but there was only so much time you could spend together when your father was running a multi-million dollar company, and was busy with meetings and conferences and promoting: dinners were all they had time for together. 
             For perhaps the seventeenth time that day, Rose tugs her mobile out for her hazel irises to flick a glance down at the time display, cursing their difference in time zones mentally as she wondered if the Doctor was awake yet-- sod it, she'd call him anyway-- she missed the metacrisis desperately; to have the Doctor not be by her side was akin to feeling as if she was half-empty inside. Dial tone, dial tone.. without realising it, she was holding her breath, hoping against hope that he would pick up, even just long enough for her to murmur an "I love you".
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badwolfpinkandyellow · 10 years ago
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7. Your muse’s oversized shirt
Rose gave a flirty half smile as she walked out of the bathroom with the Doctor’s t-shirt on. They we’re off on holiday together, and in her last minute rush to pack her bag, she’d forgot to pack her jim jams. Thankfully he didn’t mind handing over his own clothes to do the job. 
"I must admit, this is much comfier than anythin’ else I could’ve brought." Rose said, pulling back the blanket to crawl into bed. 
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“On your knees.” //HAD TO SEND THIS//
Send me one of these and my muse will react.
"Oh yeah?"
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Rose cocked an eyebrow, a devilish little smirk toying at her lips.
       "...or what?"
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wednesdayswithclara-archive · 11 years ago
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♣ ✆♠
Send ♣ for a text not meant for you
[text] Alright, I'll talk to him for you but you owe me Nina.
Send ✆ for a morning text
[text] Are our plans still on for this afternoon? It is Wednesday
Send  ♠ for a drunk text
You now what. Your preat neet. 
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whocriedbadwolf · 11 years ago
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"I was always second place- I never really mattered did I?"
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"Tha's not true, that was never true," her voice cracked.  "Please, 's gonna take time t' adjust but we're gonna be okay..."  Rose paused.  "I love you..."
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badwolfpinkandyellow · 10 years ago
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"You’re so cute when you’re sleepy."
"I try my best." Rose teased, giving a sleepy smile. She and the Doctor were resting on the couch, a cheesy rom-com playing on the telly, and Rose cuddled up against him. Her arm was wrapped around him while her head was on his shoulder, and her eyelids were feeling heavier by the second. "I’m determined to stay awake though. I’ve never seen this movie to the end." 
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humanywumanymetacrisis replied to your post “Mummy why did Daddy get hit by that car? Is he going to be okay?" [bc feels]”
Why would yOU THOUGH?
//because fEELS
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hot-space-lady · 11 years ago
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Sweetie?
River couldn't stop herself from glaring at the communicator that had failed every time she had tried to ring the Tardis, irritated that her husband had refused to answer the phone. "Ruddy time lords" she murmured to herself, changing her plan to enter the time and space co-ordinates of the Tardis into her vortex manipulator, smiling slightly as she found herself outside an old building she had never visited before, taking the chance to walk around the gardens in search of her husband, a small smile crossing her lips as she saw him across the garden, making her way over to him. 
"Hello sweetie" she called across as she started walking over to him "I need you. There's a dig I want to go on, involves possible monsters and you're the monster man"
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arcalian · 11 years ago
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SEND ME A SHIP: EIGHT X GRACE
i don’t know them enough | wtf | why | just NO | tolerable | they’re okay | cute | awww | babies | hot | I will go down with this ship | OTP
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voidjumpergem-blog1-blog · 11 years ago
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People I owe
shadowsofwho
thatfantastyworldofmine & thetenthandrosetyler
spacemanfromgallifrey
People who owe me
aweful-lot-of-runningto-do
spacemanfromgallifrey (2x)
thatfantasyworldofmine (dark thread)
darkjohnsmith (3x and 1 ask rp if we're still doing that)
didnotsurvivebychoice
thetextbooknarcissist (for plotting)
rosetyler-defenderofearth (3x?)
xxthetwelfthnightxx
raggedymantochinboy
thetruththatshouldbe
strictlyhonourableintentions
onesideofthecoin
humanywumanymetacrisis
loquaciouszombie
And of the 213 people following me I know some of you are RPers and I always want new threads so, don't be shy, get your butts over here and plot or just start something with me. 
If I owe you and you don't see it on here, tell me. I'm only tagging people who are least likely to see this on their own because of timezone or work load. because I know some of you are online and always manage to find the things I post somehow, you cute little wonderfuls you. 
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"Mummy why did Daddy get hit by that car? Is he going to be okay?" [bc feels]
Child Meme: Ask me anything as my child. Go to my ask box and rip out my heart in any and every way possible. I dare you.
Rose looked up as the young girl entered the room, wiping furiously at the black tear tracks that had been dripping down her cheeks. It had been three hours in the hospital waiting room. Three, painful, lonely hours. To Rose’s protest, Jackie had picked up Luna from school and brought her to the hospital. And here she was…
"Oh sweet’eart…" Rose choked, offering up her arms for the child, despite nearly being seven years old, Luna climbed quickly into her lap, "I don’t know… ‘M sorry— I just don’ know…”
She buried her nose in the girl’s blonde hair, choking back a sob.
"I don’t know if he’s going to be okay."
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dappyhappy · 11 years ago
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He hated himself, because he didn’t blame her. He killed them all in cold blood, full or fire and rage as the other Doctor described him. He leaned against the opposite wall, face stiff and scared. “Don’t say her name,” he whispered, trembling almost. But it was more then that, he wanted to be comforted.
[first day humanywumanymetacrisis]
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arcalian · 11 years ago
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humanywumanymetacrisis replied to your post: Read More →Read More Now...
*knows we’ve never talked before but throws cuddles at you* I hope you feel better soon love!
awwwww thank you bby. *hugs* 
I'm a bit better now. Got a bit of venting out. :)
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voidjumpergem-blog1-blog · 11 years ago
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Teenager 'Verse+ humanywumanymetacrisis
Thirteen year old Gemini Tyler sat in the main office at her school, outside the Headmaster's office. She was in her last year, graduating early, and it was turning out to be the year she got in the most trouble at school. She couldn't help it if her physics teacher was in imbecile, could she? But of course, she got in trouble for smarting off a few too many times and now they'd called her Dad. Brilliant. 
With all this in her head she was still the picture of nonchalance, lounging across a bench with her headphones in, her right foot tapping out a beat only she could hear. She wasn't going to sit there and act remorseful for being clever. 
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