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"This is going to be a rough one." he looked to both of them, expression serious but kind. "I can handle this alone. I don't want to put you both in danger after I just got you back."

And yet he knew they'd both object. He could tell. They were just like him, just like Susan. They wouldn't be happy being asked to sit this out, but it was worth a try.

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❄ send 'cold' for my muse to appear on your doorstep, shivering and nearly frozen

(Rawya and Fourteen like we said :3)

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A tremor came to Rawya’s lips as she shivered, walking through the falling snow. She grasped a book in her arms as she tried to walk through the falling heavy snow. The city itself was already covered in so much snow. At this point, she wasn’t sure if she could make it to the bookstore where she had been living. With the cold winds bearing down on her, it made it hard for her to walk.

As she turned onto the next street, she paused as she spotted a blue police phone box standing on the pavement. She tilted her head over at it with curiosity. There was something familiar about it. Though, she couldn’t figure out how. She walked over towards it, peering in through the keyhole. From looking in, there was a bright glow coming from the inside. This certainly wasn’t no ordinary phone box. She took a step back, giving a few knocks on the door. She was suddenly overwhelmed with exhaustion and fell onto her knees before the door opened.

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The Master smiled at him. It wasn't manic or sinister or anything like that. His expression was soft, unusually content. Maybe all this had finally made a difference.

He didn't make any move to untangle himself from the Doctor's arms just yet.

"You know, I'm still not quite sure how I ended up in your TARDIS." he sounded a bit perplexed by it. "I was...well, I was in your TARDIS but it was a different you. Same place, different point in time. Then I was pulled back in time just like that."

He wasn't sure if he was making sense but he hoped the Doctor understood what he was trying to say.

//Open Starter

"You really did a number on yourself, didn't ya?"

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The Doctor could see the worry in Cyrus' eyes and he wished with both his hearts that he could make it disappear. He couldn't, the world didn't work like that. But he still felt that oh so common parental feeling of wanting to take every bad thing out the universe to keep a child safe and happy.

Not that Cyrus was a child. He was a strong young man who'd seen the worst of the universe.

"I don't know. I think when you've had to care for someone's safety, there's a part of yoh that'll never stop worrying. But the worry gets easier to bear. Eventually."

He stood up from his chair and crossed the room to sit next to Cyrus on the bed.

"For now, we do what we can to make it easier. You could sleep in one of their rooms, so you're close by, so you know they're okay. You're a light sleeper, you'd wake up if anything happened to them."

He wasn't sure if it was a good solution, if it'd help..but it was all he had right now.

”Noooo I don’t need t’sleep.” (With Nomad, Cyrus, or Rawya with the Fourteenth Doctor)

The Doctor looked abnormally serious. Usually this Doctor didn't seem quite so grim.

"Cyrus. You look dead on your feet." He placed a gentle hand on his great grandson's arm. "Hate to say it, but you do."

He started to guide Cyrus away from whatever he'd been doing. "Come on, off to bed with you. Honestly, you're worse Susan when she was young."

That last part was said with a smile, but he still sounded firm in what he was telling Cyrus.

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comforting a lover after a nightmare

“ babe, wake up. “

“ you okay? “

“ i had a nightmare. “

“ you’re safe... “

“ are you awake? “

“ you woke up screaming. “

“ i need a minute. “

“ it just felt so… real. “

“ wanna talk about it? “

“ i’m here, okay? “

“ it's the third one this week. are you sure everything's okay? “

“ just hold me. “

“ you almost rolled out of bed, hit your head. caught you last second. “

“ will you stay up with me? “

“ it's just a bad dream. “

“ please don’t go back to sleep just yet. “

“ want me to spray the monster under the bed? “ “ “

“ can i stay with you? i had a really bad dream. “

“ here, take my hand. “

“ you kicked me... “

“ it’s just a bad dream. “

“ hey, look at me. look at me. it’s not real. “

“ wake up! “

“ i can't breathe... “

“ c'mere. lay with me. “

“ hey… are you crying? “

“ i'm glad you're here. “

“ hey, what’s wrong? “

“ let’s stay up for a while. “

“ this is so embarrassing... “

“ i woke up screaming? “

“ probably woke the entire neighborhood... “

“ you wanna tell me [about your dream]? “

“ it was like a horror movie... “

“ you good to go to sleep? “

“ i’ll stay up with you. “

“ i had a really crazy dream. like... really crazy. “

“ i think i’m gonna stay up for a while. make sure you're okay. “

“ you’re crushing my hand. “

“ hey, calm down. calm down. you’re okay. “

“ i’m going back to sleep, but don't hesitate to wake me if you need anything. “

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Started reading the novel preview, read the first mention of Reggie's name and immediately started sobbing

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「   RP MEME :   NONVERBAL PROMPTS.  mix of violent, caring, touching and non-touching prompts.  」     SEND PROMPT '+ REVERSE' for the inverse to happen. for example 'bandage + reverse' for the receiver to bandage wounds on the sender.

[ BANDAGE ] : sender bandages a wound on receiver.

[ GUIDE ] : sender puts a hand on he receiver's back to guide them somewhere.

[ WAVE ]: sender waves down receiver to get their attention.

[ SIGN ]: sender raises their hand to sign to receiver. what follows can be anything the sender desires.

[ LIFT ]: sender lifts receiver's chin to look at them.

[ LIGHT ]: sender lights receiver's cigarette/candle/etc.

[ FIND ] : sender finds receiver beaten and/or bloodied.

[ PIN ]: sender pins receiver against the wall during combat/sparring.

[ GET DOWN ]: sender tackles receiver out of the way of danger.

[ TAKE ]: sender takes a hit meant for receiver.

[ CAUGHT ]: sender finds receiver somewhere they aren't supposed to be.

[ TRAP ]: sender traps the receiver somewhere they don't want to be.

[ DARLING ]: sender touches receiver's cheek.

[ SNATCH ]: sender snatches receiver's wrist as they turn to go.

[ STAB ]: sender stabs receiver.

[ DRAG ]: sender drags receiver from point a to point b.

[ SIT ]: sender sits on receiver's lap.

[ EN GARDE ]: sender and receiver get into some kind of fight.

[ DRUNK ]: sender finds receiver drunk.

[ BLOOD ]: sender walks into receiver's room covered in blood.

[ FLOWER ]: sender offers a flower to receiver.

[ HOLD ]: sender reaches to hold receiver's hand.

[ BRUSH ]: sender brushes a strand of hair out of receiver's face.

[ NOTE: ] sender writes a note for receiver. the contents are whatever the sender decides.

[ EYES ]: sender notices receiver looking at them.

[ STOP ]: sender raises hand to signal the receiver to stop in place.

[ TAP ]: sender taps receiver on the shoulder to get their attention.

[ WAKE ]: sender gently wakes receiver from a nap or otherwise.

[ MORNING AFTER ]: sender and receiver wake up together for the first time after a night of passion.

[ BLANKET ]: sender drapes a blanket over receiver's shoulders.

[ HUDDLE ]: sender and receiver huddle together in an effort to stay warm.

[ TUG ]: sender pulls receiver away from them.

[ PUSH ]: sender pushes receiver away from them.

[ BULLET ]: sender shoots receiver in a non-lethal area.

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On today's episode of Blue Giving Its Favourite Characters All Its Problems

THIS MAN HAS OCD

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Softer Love

"Will you hold me? Just for a while?"

"It's not too much to ask for - to be loved."

"It feels better when you're here."

"Hold my hand. Don't let go."

"Promise me you'll hold on."

"I don't feel so cold now. Because you're here."

"My heart aches when you're away."

"Share a blanket with me?"

"We should just stay in and watch a movie."

"Oh, I saw this and thought of you."

"I wanted to bring you here. I knew you'd like it."

"Let me take you to my favourite place."

"You light up the room for me."

"I can hear your breathing. It makes me feel safe."

"Can I listen to your heartbeat?"

"We don't need to do anything. I just want you to be here."

"Can I hold your hand?"

"You bought this for me..?"

"You're always cold, so I got you a scarf."

"I know you're right behind me."

"I can't sleep until I hear you get home."

"You can tell me when you're not okay."

"Just get some rest, okay? I'll be right here."

"I bought your favourite food."

"I made you your favourite meal."

"I picked up some of that tea you like."

"Oh! I saw a dog today, let me show you a picture -"

"You were talking in your sleep. It was cute."

"I can't imagine being here without you."

"I had a nightmare that you left me."

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Where could Reggie even begin with answering that? Being menaced by a mad god day in and day out was plenty enough to make a fellow feel small and insignificant, nevermind anything else about his life until that point.

"S'pose that's just how I am, sir." he offered a sad strained smile. No matter his expression, his eyes seemed to carry a look of exhaustion and worry. "All I do is keep the picture house from crumbling. The old place is shut down, there's no one to even watch the films."

That wasn't strictly true, but it was easier than explaining the cartoon lurking in the shadows.

"So ya see? I'm not all that important. The whole damn building could collapse and not a soul would notice." He grimaced. "Pardon my language, sir."

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"Maybe you think I'm special, but I'm not." (From Reginald Pye)

(also just wanna say that i'm really hyped to see a blog dedicated to my favourite doctor :3)

"You know, ol' chap, everyone is special in their own way. I hate to see a fellow be so down on himself. What's got you feeling this way?"

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𝖒𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖛𝖚𝖑𝖓𝖊𝖗𝖆𝖇𝖎𝖑𝖎𝖙𝖞

Send one of these to find my muse in different moments of vulnerability and really needing help... + reverse for my muse to find yours

[Sick] My muse is ill and bedridden.

[Wounded] My muse is severely injured and has just collapsed.

[Stuck] My muse is stuck, unable to free themselves without your muse's help. (e.g. under rubble, in a burning house etc.)

[Alone] My muse is isolated, feeling utterly alone and abandoned, needing comfort.

[Exhausted] My muse is physically and mentally exhausted, barely able to stay awake, and needs care.

[Lost] My muse is lost, either physically or emotionally, and is struggling to find their way back.

[Freezing] My muse is suffering from extreme cold, on the verge of hypothermia, and needs warmth.

[Drowning] My muse is literally or metaphorically drowning, struggling to stay afloat, and needs a lifeline.

[Lost Hope] My muse has lost all hope and is in need of someone to remind them what they're fighting for.

[Collapsing] My muse is physically collapsing from exhaustion, illness, or injury, unable to continue on their own.

[Nightmare] My muse is waking up from a terrifying nightmare and needs to be calmed down.

[Captured] My muse has been captured by enemies and is in dire need of rescue.

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The Master complied, trying to slow the bleeding even just a little. It was...disturbing to see the Doctor like this. Sure, he'd seen the man regenerate a few times but this was different. He'd never stopped seeming full of life and energy, even as one life ended for another to begin. But the lack of golden light and the Doctor's words had alarm bells ringing in his head, a panicked symphony alongside the never ending drums.

"I know, Theta, I know. Just stay awake, you'll be fine." If he repeated it enough times, said it with enough conviction, then surely he'd be right.

He couldn't do much for the Doctor out here, all he could do was try to stop the bleeding but that wouldn't be enough to save him. The Doctor was never far from his TARDIS. She could help. She always did.

"Where's your TARDIS?"

"I'll be fine. I'm great. I'm - I'm fantastic. Don't worry about me! I'm just gonna go... into this really nice... warm light..." (Saw the word fantastic and couldn't help myself. Nine to Simm!Master)

"No." The Master said it before he could think, dropping down to the Doctor's side.

"Doctor, listen to me." He tapped the Doctor's face to get his attention.

"Listen! I'm telling you no." He slipped his arm around the Doctor's shoulders, pulling the other Time Lord closer to lie across his lap instead of on the ground.

"I'm not letting this be how it ends, I'm not letting something else be the death of you." The threatening growl to his voice did little to disguise his fear. "Come on Doctor, it's nothing, you'll be fine."

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"He...he won't let these people go." He hesitated on the words, not looking at Ana. "I think he could, never said he couldn't at least. But whatever he's done, he won't undo it."

His face took on quite the serious expression as he locked eyes with Ana. "I don't want it to happen again. I dread to think what would happen if yet another soul vanished from this place."

He fidgeted nervously, glancing out the projector room windows, over to the door, at every dark shadow in the corner. His fingers twisted at the wedding ring on his left hand, restless. Had he always been such an anxious and worried man? Who had he been before all this.

Open RP starter! Anyone can reply, just read my pinned post

"You were supposed to get out!"

Why on earth didn't they leave? It was dangerous here.

"You need to leave, now."

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"Domena?" he asked, voice carrying a note of concern. He held the monitor steady and reread the coordinates. Double checking, triple checking. Just to be sure.

"I think it's best we get to him quick. Just to be safe." Without waiting for the other two to answer, he nodded. "Yeah, yeah. Let's get a shift on."

Huh. That was a phrase favoured by his last regeneration. Well, old habits die hard he supposed, even if it did feel clumsy and awkward to say in this particular voice.

He was letting his mind wander. He must be worried.

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❄ send 'cold' for my muse to appear on your doorstep, shivering and nearly frozen

(Rawya and Fourteen like we said :3)

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A tremor came to Rawya’s lips as she shivered, walking through the falling snow. She grasped a book in her arms as she tried to walk through the falling heavy snow. The city itself was already covered in so much snow. At this point, she wasn’t sure if she could make it to the bookstore where she had been living. With the cold winds bearing down on her, it made it hard for her to walk.

As she turned onto the next street, she paused as she spotted a blue police phone box standing on the pavement. She tilted her head over at it with curiosity. There was something familiar about it. Though, she couldn’t figure out how. She walked over towards it, peering in through the keyhole. From looking in, there was a bright glow coming from the inside. This certainly wasn’t no ordinary phone box. She took a step back, giving a few knocks on the door. She was suddenly overwhelmed with exhaustion and fell onto her knees before the door opened.

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I can't wait for college to be over, I miss when I was active on here like every day :(

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CARING FOR THE SICK PROMPTS.

i found this list and kinda fed into it each time i got the flu or a migraine, and u know what, it's just me revealing just how much i love the caring threads and the soft threads and the fondly exasperated "let me help you" threads! use at your pleasure, DO NOT ADD TO THE LIST NOR EDIT IT! i will be changing it accordingly!

" i found you passed out in the kitchen. you wanna stop working yourself so hard? or do i need to keep hitting the gym to carry you to bed every day? "

" you're burning up. "

" your neighbour called me and said you could use a nurse. looks like they were right, too. "

" you were told to take it easy, so... yeah. this is kinda on you. "

" you took a sick day. you NEVER take a sick day. so yeah, i got worried, and i figured i'd come over and keep an eye on you. "

" you texted me a long and incoherent text that held about 90% of the emoji list and about four different languages. figured it wouldn't hurt to drop by and see how you were doing. "

" how long have you been sick for? and don't lie. "

" you look like hell. "

" i brought you some soup; let me heat some up for you? "

" okay. it's time you went to the hospital. "

" hey… hello there, sleeping beauty. you gave me a bit of a scare yesterday. how are you feeling? "

" i swear, if you even think of getting out of that bed… "

" you know when i said to call if it's an emergency? a fever is most DEFINITELY considered an emergency! "

" if you think you're going to work like this, you better think again. "

" don't worry. my family swears by this remedy; just let it work its magic and you'll feel good as new in no time. "

" I don't care about getting sick. i'm not leaving you until you're back to full health. "

" you didn't stop to think that this might happen when you're burning the candle at both ends? "

" yeah, I can play the role of nurse AND say "I told you so" at the same time, actually. "

" you better drink every last drop of this tea, no matter how disgusting it is. "

" i told my boss it was an emergency so they've given me a full week to look after you. "

" quit being so stubborn and get into BED! "

" what part of doctor's orders hasn't sunk in yet? bed rest! for the WEEK! "

" right, where do you keep your saucepans? i'm going to make you my famous noodle soup. it's a cure-all, i'm telling you! "

" hey, unless you're going to the bathroom or the sofa, I don't want to see you out of that bed. got it? "

" when are you gonna start letting people look after you, huh? "

" i know, i know, i turned off all the lights once i figured you had the migraine. you want some tea? water? "

" don't be mad, but i saw your fridge, and... it frightened me. so i've taken you back to my place, and i'm gonna get deliveroo to bring some groceries to your place tomorrow. okay? "

" i know your appetite is a little off, so i ordered in a whole tonne of options. just try a little bit of something, please? for me? "

" i've brought half a pharmacy, enough movies and boardgames to last us a decade, and every single snack i could fit into the basket at the grocery store. so sit your butt down, eat your soup, and try and make the most of your bed rest for the next week, will you? "

ACTION PROMPTS ( SEND THE FULL LINE! and feel free to reverse if u wish! ):

[ TOUCH ]: sender gently rests a hand against the receiver's forehead to check their temperature.

[ DAMP ]: sender presses a cool cloth against the receiver's face, neck and forehead to try and lower their fever.

[ BLANKET ]: sender wraps another blanket around the receiver to try and stop them from shivering.

[ SPOON ]: sender gently coaxes spoons of soup into the receiver's mouth to build up their strength after an illness.

[ CARRY ]: sender, finding the receiver weakened/unconscious on the floor, immediately lifts them up and carries them back to bed.

[ AROUND ]: sender keeps a protective arm around the receiver to help them walk without the risk of stumbling or collapsing.

[ STAY ]: sender decides to stay by the receiver's bedside after learning that they're sick.

[ HAIR ]: sender smooths back the receiver's hair in a soothing gesture to try and help them go back to sleep.

[ TILT ]: sender tips a bottle of water up for the receiver to sip from.

[ HUM ]: sender hums/sings to soothe a sick receiver back to sleep.

[ BACK ]: sender gently rubs the receiver's back, either to soothe them or warm them while they're unwell.

[ SHARE ]: sender climbs into the receiver's sickbed with them, wrapping their arms around them to offer warmth and comfort.

[ SHOWER ]: sender, learning the receiver has a high fever, takes a cold shower with them in order to lower their temperature.

[ WAKEN ]: the receiver wakes up in bed, having been found unconscious by the sender and carried into the bed from the floor.

[ QUARANTINE ]: the sender and receiver, both being sick, decide to quarantine together and spend the recovery period with each other.

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🌺 send this to ten muns you think are wonderful 🌺

🥺🥺 ty <3

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HURT / COMFORT : STARTERS

a collection of quotes, phrases, and sayings for when your muse needs a little TLC. change & alter as needed.

THE HURT:

“Nah, it’s not that bad. I’ve had worse.”

“I don’t think I can walk that far… or at all.”

“I’m fine. I don’t need your help.”

“Will you stay with me? Just until I fall asleep?”

“I’m sorry, I’m just—I’m just really tired.”

“I don’t need a break. I’m okay.”

“It was my fault. It was all my fault.”

“I think I need help.”

“So, I don’t think I’m dying, or anything, and it’s probably not that serious, but… I’m kinda bleeding. A lot.”

“Is the room spinning right now, or is that just me?”

“No, I’m okay, I just… I hit my head. Really hard. I’ll be okay, just give me a second.”

“I’m not sick! I’m fine!”

“No, I don’t think any of my bones are broken, or anything like that. Just bad bruises.”

“Yeah, but you should see the other guy.”

“I’m fine. This just happens sometimes. It’s normal for me.”

“I’ve got a headache.”

“Seriously, though, I’m fine! Stop making such a big deal out of it!”

“I’ve been taking care of myself for a long time. I don’t need your help, and I definitely don’t need your pity. Fuck off.”

“Please tell me I don’t look as bad as I feel.”

“I think I’m running a fever.”

“So, what’s the prognosis, Doc? Am I gonna live?”

“Stop fussing over me! I’m not a baby!”

“Can I stay with you tonight? I just… really don’t want to be alone right now.”

“No, I-I’m okay. It was just a nightmare. Go back to sleep.”

“I… can’t actually remember the last time I had something to eat.”

“You shouldn’t be here. You’ll get sick, too.”

THE COMFORT:

“Honey, have you been crying? What is it? What’s wrong?”

“I think you’d better take a break.”

“It’s not your fault, sweetheart. You did everything you could.”

“You don’t have to go through this alone. I’m right here for you if you’ll just let me in.”

“There’s nothing wrong with you. There is absolutely nothing wrong with you. Don’t ever let yourself believe that there is.”

“You really don’t realize just how many people love you, do you?”

“If you’re not going to take care of yourself, at least let me do it for you!”

“I’m sorry. I know it hurts.”

“You’re not alone, baby. You never have been.”

“Let’s get you some food.”

“You’re dead on your feet, poor thing. Come on, you need some sleep.”

“Stay where you are. I’m coming to get you.”

“Tell me where it hurts.”

“How many times have I told you to be more careful?!”

“It’s okay. It’s okay. I’m right here, okay? I’m not gonna leave you. I’m never gonna leave you.”

“Oh, honey, you’re safe now. I promise. I’m not going to let anything happen to you.”

“Go ahead and take a shower. I’ll fix you something to eat.”

“What happened to you, baby?”

“I’ll kill that bastard. I’ll kill him for what he did to you.”

“You look like shit, man.”

“Whoa, whoa, take it easy! You got pretty banged up back there, and you don’t want to go making yourself worse.”

“I’m not trying to baby you. It’s called taking care of my friends.”

“Sweetheart, you’re burning up! Why didn’t you say anything? Why didn’t you tell anyone you were sick?”