#sammyboytyler

[anechooffour]

Knowing your partner well makes writing together a lot easier. tag this with the people you enjoy roleplaying with but want to get to know better. 

i was tagged by: bananaconverse

who i’m tagging: andtheywillobeyme, thetruththatshouldbe, andromedafound, sammy-boy-tyler anyone else who wants to do the thing~

name: Rachel preferred pronouns: She/her sexuality: bisexual  zodiac sign: leo (which is pretty accurate, actually XD) taken or single: taken  three facts: 1) I got my passport just to go to a Doctor Who convention  2) I graduated highschool just before I turned 16 3) I have a consistently ridiculous habit of taking on eleventy billion projects at once. 

EXPERIENCE:

how long (months/years?): Oh, hmm... probably 7 or 8 years.  how’d you start: Very shyly, and very privately with a friend on IRC.  platforms you’ve used: IRC, Livejournal, Gchat, Yahoo, Skype, Tumblr. Despite spending most of my time on Tumblr, I actually have a VERY strong preference for rping privately.  worst experience: I think my worst experience is only vaguely related to RP. There was someone once that, in the beginning through RP, I ended up totally head over heels for. We were close friends for years and then more than friends, and I don't know if we'd have ever gotten to that point if we hadn't been roleplay partners. I wish we hadn't because when things fell apart, they really, really fell apart and I lost someone I cared for very deeply.  best experience: Two out of three of my favorite, non family people in my life are people I met roleplaying on here :)

MUSE PREFERENCES:

female or male: About 60/40 skewed towards male muses.  original or canon: I guess that depends on if characters from your own in progress book count as canon or OC. Mostly canon as of late though. favorite face: Oh, that's tough. It's a toss up between John Simm and Natalie Dormer. I mean, I adore David Tennant too, but I haven't played with him regularly in a very long time.  least favorite face: I don't really have one.  multi or single: You know, I always think I want to juggle different verses with a bajillion different people, but mostly I end up doing one verse. Maybe a couple.

WRITING PREFERENCES:

fluff, angst or smut: All of the above? I always tend to end up in angst land because I'm terrible to my muse, but I enjoy fluff, and smut is also sometimes fun. It tends to be more incidental than intentional though. Except maybe with Dormer!Master. She's terrible.  plots or memes: BOTH. long or short replies: Depends entirely on the thread. best time to write: Whenever. I tend to reply to short threads at work and longer things when I have a few minutes at home to breathe.  are you like your muse: Funny question, that one. Technically, I'm much more Doctorish, but I have my moments. 

[barbedwireandroses]

"Get the hell away from me."

"Oh, relax. I didn't even do anything." That wasn't a response she was used to getting. Usually others tended to be quick to gush over her in this particular body. It was one of the most useful things about having regenerated.

 "You just look... familiar, is all."

[tenthdoctorsword]

coffee

It's late and my muse is still up working late on a project. Send me "coffee" for my muse's reaction to bringing them a cup of coffee 

The Doctor looked up, the pen dropping on the ink smeared pages full of notes and chaotic music. "Just what I need to finish this. Thank you, Sam." he said, smiling a bit as he started to drink the sweet coffee. 

[andromedafound]

This message is to tell you for this holiday season (and every other day, too), that I'm glad I met you, I'm glad we're friends, and I'm glad we're RP partners. You are loved, and you are cared for. May your holiday be bright and joyous, and may your cares and worries be minute for the coming year. (Send this to as many as you want to show them you care!)

//THANK YOU and right back at you!

[slngularity-blog]

( sam is hired to spy on the master ) send ▲ for a generated starter

There is a man behind him, crouched in the bushes, the top of his head head sticking quite conspicuously up  and away from the leaves.

It's proving quite distracting.

[themasterinthetardis]

"EXCUSE ME!" he called rather harshly after turning back to follow after a man with a similar face to his. He didn't smell Time Lord, and the Master found himself curious, so he'd turned back to greet him. "We need to have a little chat."

[regenerationxii]

"You missed! How could you miss?!"

"That wasn’t my intention to miss!!"

[anechooffour]

♥

Your muse crying about something

"Sam?" Oh... on the one hand, Sam was his friend, a great rarity in the Master's life. On the other, he almost wished he hadn't seen. Honestly, he hadn't the foggiest idea what to do with crying people. They were all... leaky and inconsolable, and despite the fact that he could probably sell popcicles to Eskimos, crying people were an insurmountable task. 

Cautiously, he reached out, smoothing his hand over Sam's shoulder. "What's the matter?"

[koscchei]

sammy-boy-tyler

[text] Stop being such a asshole Master.

!!! 

text (???):  i think you've got the wrong number there, 'mate' 

[tenthdoctorsword]

"So when did I become so special?"(-Offers hug?-)

STARTER MEMES // ‘MOCKINGJAY’ EDITION

"What makes you think you weren't special all from the beginning, Sam?" 

[andromedafound]

(╬ᇂ..ᇂ)o彡°

Send me a (╬ᇂ..ᇂ)o彡° to throw a snowball at my muse!

"Really, Sam? Really?"

She turned around, and snowball in hand she began to stalk after him, not about to let his snowball to the back go unpunished.

[themasterkoschei]

Indoctrination Theory | sammy-boy-tyler

The Vortex was singing outside the TARDIS, the Master's hearts were beating in triple time as he danced around the console in time to the sound of time itself.  Nestled into the nearby couch was his latest protege - a man bearing a twin of the Master's face and a deliciously corruptible mind and soul that the Master was going to take great delight  in  destroying as they wove a path of destruction and conquest throughout time. 

"Tell me, Sammy-boy, where do you think we should go first?"  He shot Sam Tyler a sly look over his shoulder, waiting for the other to answer, hands hovering over the controls in heavy anticipation. 

Oh, the plans he had for this human. A shiver of want shot down his spine and his smirk grew just a touch wider, the look in  his eyes just a touch wilder as the fingers of his free hand tapped out a familiar rhythm. "Well?"

[anechooffour]

"Shocking business, bleeding on a fellow's rug this time of year."

The Master chuckled despite his rather obvious injuries, though the sound was strained. "My apologies. I'll try to keep it to easier to clean surfaces next time."

[koscchei]

❝ Those are definitely the least practical trousers I have seen in my entire life. And I live with someone who thinks vegetables are an acceptable fashion accessory. So you know it's bad.  

[tenthdoctorsword]

✃(I'm so sorry ;-; -flies away-)

My character is being kept on suicide watch at a psych ward. Send me ✃ for their response to your character visiting them.

Lying on his side on the bed, the Doctor was staring at the blank wall in front of him, his mind somehow empty. It was that sort of heavy emptiness that was just consuming him, feeling him like he couldn't breath anymore. Like it was all too much and he couldn't...couldn't.. just. There was no point. 

Blinking he heard his name. Well the name he had chosen and probably wasn't the truth anymore. Flinching he curled up a bit more into himself on the bed, reaching with one hand to his arm to unsuccessfully hide the cut marks on them and the chemical burns at the inner side. He didn't look up, fighting tears creeping in his eyes and when he spoke, his voice was flat and emotioneless, dispaying his words. 

"I'm tired. I just.. I'm so tired. I can't do this anymore." 

[andromedafound]

RP APPRECIATION TIME ITS TIME TO TELL SOME OF UR FAVOURITE BLOGS THAT U ACKNOWLEDGE & APPRECIATE THEIR WORK LET THEM KNOW THAT U LOVE THEM. SPREAD THE LOVE TO 10 OF UR FAVOURITE BLOGS & IF U DONT HAVE 10 THEN JUST SPREAD IT TO THE NEXT 10 ON UR DASH

//Thank you, friend!