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Hello! I'm the Doctor! Then again, I’m also known as Theta Sigma, and the madman, or maybe the Oncoming Storm, but also possibly Sir Doctor of TARDIS, Space Gandalf, Captain Troy Handsome of International Rescue, King of Okay, sometimes Sherlock Holmes, and in a few instances, Get-Off-This-Planet, although strictly speaking that isn't actually a name... nevertheless! Very nice to meet you! I'm a time lord, travelling earth, protecting you humans when half the time you are not aware. That's ok though I'm just glad to keep you humans safe and sound inside your own little worlds!

Speaking of, our own little worlds, what do you think? Other worlds, want to check some out? All of time and space, everywhere and anywhere: every star that ever was, everything that ever happened or ever will... Where do you want to start?


*~(Indie 11 Doctor Who rp blog. No NSFW/smut. Not saying my muse doesn't but... Mun doesn't rp it. Message for rp! Don't be afraid to ask!)~*

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'Surprise, bitch. I bet you thought you'd seen the last of me.'

so-many-muses:

         Elsa loved her castle, and her newfound freedom, but it was still lonesome, with no one there but herself, and Marshmallow, who was currently outside guarding the castle. Freedom was better than the imprisonment she had been living in before the party.She skated around the lower level of her palace, using her powers to make her go faster than she could on her own, and also to steady her. She nearly fell over though when she heard a noise from the upper part, and she narrowed her eyebrows, wondering who could have been up there.

         She opened the doors to the outside, checking to make sure Marshmallow was still there, before moving to run up the two flights of stairs that separated her from whatever had made the strange whooshing noise. What greeted her at the top was not what she expected. She circled it, testing the words that were written on the blue box in her mouth, eyebrows creasing to form confusion and a small but of interest on her face.

The TARDIS slid to a stop in a large, crystalline ballroom, monitors complaining that she couldn’t find her bearings.

"What do you mean, sliding around?? We’re on top of a mountain, not in some sort of skating-

-… oh.” His eyes widened as he took in the castle of glass before him; It was needless to state that he hadn’t been expecting a glass castle atop a mountain in Norway that he’d attempted to land on. He was just glad he’d materialized instead of flying in; it would’ve been an awful shame to destroy the beautiful structure.

Cautiously he stepped out, admiring the fractals that seemed to spiral endlessly on the ceiling and- muffled a small, surprised yelp as his feet slid out from under him. Of course it wasn’t glass- It was ice! And that would be just his luck with his inability to stand on his own two feet while he had traction!

Panicking quietly- he wasn’t exactly an invited quest- the man’s scrambling to get up only caused him to slip further on the impossibly slick floor, and he slipped right through an open doorway and onto a balcony. He coasted through the railing and over the edge, thankfully grabbing one of the ice rails to stop his fall as he heard footsteps clicking their way into the room, and the TARDIS doors shut and lock.

The TARDIS was the least of his worries, though; how was he going to get back up? His hands were already numbing, and try as he may to get a foothold, it was hopeless- everything was preposterously sleek. He had the time to brace himself before the ice could no longer hold his weight, and broke with an ironically beautiful clink; and he fell.

 

Anonymous asked
Chelsea walked down the street quickly, her nose in a book and headphones in listening to Linkin Park. Stopping and glancing up from her book she looks around to see where she is. // Sorry it's a crummy start. FC is Cote de Pablo Personality: inquisitive, adventurous, sarcastic, usually quiet and laid back. *hides away*

" ‘Scuse me- Pardon- Sorry-"

A curious man in a white suit, black untied bow tie was stepping swiftly- and more than a bit rudely- over tables of an outdoor cafe, focusing intently on something in his hands; Was it really that difficult to weave through the tables?

"Sorry, miss- Lovely dress- Excuse me," He continued to mutter frantically until he’d cleared the tables, then leaped off and over the small fence that bordered the outside dining area, nearly avoiding falling on his face.

He’d stopped suddenly, turning quickly to look over his shoulder at the girl standing behind him; book in hand and earbuds in her ears, she stared back at him as if he were a madman; Well, in fact, he was. His hair was wet for some peculiar reason, especially since it hadn’t rained in the past couple of days, and he looked much too disheveled to have just finished a shower.. But that was the only glance he allowed her before he was off and running again, led by that something in his grasp

'You were mine.’

so-many-muses:

thefacenobodylistensto:

so-many-muses:

thefacenobodylistensto:

so-many-muses replied to your post: //heyo :3 It’s 4:50 am and I can’t sle…

iI’d be up for one? Hi :33

//HI :3

sorry i was just kinda scrolling down my dash cuz i wasn’t expecting anyone to reply :D

plot?

It’s fine :D
And sure c: Is there any muse in particular you’re interested in?

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*kinda really wants to rp with Palace!Elsa cuz dat power*

//tbh I didn’t care for the plot line of Frozen, or maybe it was the reasoning behind the plot line, not sure it was somewhere between 2:00 and 4:00 am XD

But I adore the characters, esp. Elsa… Since I was little I’ve always had a thing with nature powers; Avatar: The Last Airbender (animated) and the Eevee evolutions were basically the best things that could have ever existed in my child mind :3

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//Oooo I’d love rping Elsa with the Doctor :D

I can make a starter if you want? Unless you want to ofc :3

And yeah I love shows or movies with like nature powers too xD

//If you could, that’d be excellent :3 My sleeping meds are just starting to kick in so I may be off for awhile….ah….. yeh XD

so-many-muses:

thefacenobodylistensto:

so-many-muses replied to your post: //heyo :3 It’s 4:50 am and I can’t sle…

iI’d be up for one? Hi :33

//HI :3

sorry i was just kinda scrolling down my dash cuz i wasn’t expecting anyone to reply :D

plot?

It’s fine :D
And sure c: Is there any muse in particular you’re interested in?

*kinda really wants to rp with Palace!Elsa cuz dat power*

//tbh I didn’t care for the plot line of Frozen, or maybe it was the reasoning behind the plot line, not sure it was somewhere between 2:00 and 4:00 am XD

But I adore the characters, esp. Elsa… Since I was little I’ve always had a thing with nature powers; Avatar: The Last Airbender (animated) and the Eevee evolutions were basically the best things that could have ever existed in my child mind :3

Anonymous asked
// Thank you Doctor-mun. Well I've got a lot of blogs and don't want to make one every few days for a new muse/have a lot of muses on one blog so I like anon RPs sometimes :3

//haha alright ^-^ In that case, if you could just give me an fc and a very brief description of their personality (it helps me to get more ic when I don’t know the other much, as my Doctor would) I’d be absolutely thrilled :3

so-many-muses replied to your post: //heyo :3 It’s 4:50 am and I can’t sle…

iI’d be up for one? Hi :33

//HI :3

sorry i was just kinda scrolling down my dash cuz i wasn’t expecting anyone to reply :D

plot?

Anonymous asked
// Do you do anonymous RPs?

//Mm sure? I haven’t in awhile but we can try ^-^

But seriously though if you want to rp with me and have a blog for your muse, you can go right ahead, I don’t bite unless you want me to :3

vanconcastiel:

nijmeh:

mostly10:

have a full-length one, too

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misha, um, i think your hips are illegal. 

I think I have a concussion.

not gonna lie feeling a bit shaky

//heyo :3

It’s 4:50 am and I can’t sleep…. anyone want to do an rp? :3

-is the one that awkwardly stalks your blog, waiting for you to reply as I refresh the page every 30 seconds-

One end of the pile of blankets- that the Doctor found, in actuality, not to be simply a pile of blankets- rustled softly before the draped sheets lifted slightly; the Doctor's face appeared upside-down as he peeked inside the surprisingly intricate cave of fabric. "...What are you doing under there?" He asked, his voice lifting at the end of the sentence with both amusement and curiosity

beautiful-fragile-human:

thefacenobody-listensto:

beautiful-fragile-human:

Send me “What are you doing under there?” and I’ll write you a starter based on your character finding mine under a blanket fort.

Clara grinned at him. “I made a blanket fort. You can come in if you want.” It was kind of a childish thing to do, but her mum had always used to build them for her and she’d found herself missing that. 

He looked up at her, caught off guard by her statement; He wasn’t aware she had any memories of her previous echos.

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"You remember?"

She nodded, smiling softly. “Sometimes. I mean, they’re a bit fuzzy and there are details missing, and I don’t remember them all at once. They’re kind of tucked away. Sometimes something will remind me of one of them and then it all floods back.” She hadn’t really talked about it before, and it felt good to talk about it now.

The Doctor rolled over again so he could look her in the eyes better. He wondered if, in some strange, unlikely manner, he might be able to help her remember… He desperately hoped he could. But for now, he tried to keep a calm, simply curious demeanor about him, and tried not to get his hopes up.

"C’n you remember anything else?"

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