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DOCTOR WHO | The God Complex (6.11)

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*･ﾟ✧ impossibrave  — ​

ALWAYS   DARING,    ALWAYS   PREPARED  ;         there   are   risks,     yet    every      𝐅𝐈𝐁𝐄𝐑    𝐎𝐅    𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐑    𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍     is    replaced    with    excitement.      THE   UNKNOWN,     dangerous   as   it   is,      she   trusted  him         …       𝐒𝐇𝐄   𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐒  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐃𝐎𝐂𝐓𝐎𝐑.       she   held   out   her   hand?      he   would   grab   it,      &      they   would   run.        but    curiosity   plays   its’    part    too       ━━━━      WHO   ARE   YOU?     WHERE   ARE  YOU  GOING?      these    are   the   questions    one    would   forget    while    running,        but    to    her,      they    would    come   back   as    an   echo.          as   if    she    had   the   answers      …       𝐒𝐇𝐄   𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘   𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐒    𝐓𝐎   𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑,   𝐓𝐎  𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑  𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍!            the   sight   of    him   flying   the    TARDIS     never   gets   less   interesting,     never  less   fantastic    to    see  him   in   his   element.           arms   cross  over   her   chest,      playful   grin    upon    her   lips.   ❝     keeping    the    suspense   up,    are   we?   ❞         a   pause,    gaze   at   the    control    panel,       before    hazel   eyes    find    his   features   again.  ❝    good,  ━━━━      i    like    the   mystery.    ❞

HANDS FINISHED THEIR ROUTINE ACROSS THE CONSOLE; The Timelord spun with one last hurrah as he finished his dance amongst the company of his Impossible Girl. The energy, the life, that his companions witness could only be witnessed because of them   —  They filled his endless travels with the excitement that he sometimes forgets to find, especially after tragedy has struck. To travel with the Doctor was the same as chasing every star in the sky, to watch as they burned out & gave way for new life. He didn’t just take anyone with him. To travel with the Doctor meant he saw greatness in them   —  Clara showed him the way to open up again. Without her, the Doctor wouldn’t be. His feet brought him to a halt, hands raised in the air with his face sharing the same energy.   ❛  Naturally! Gotta keep you on your toes, Miss Oswald. Plus...  ❜  His back arches, allowing him to lean forward with his wonderful grin.   ❛  It makes your reaction even better when we get there. So buckle up!  ❜  Never a moment wasted with the Doctor as he raced to his panel once again   —  Adventure awaited!

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*･ﾟ✧ brvesouls  — ​

                “I think I have never seen him happy about travelers.” A SMILE ON HER LIPS; at least it was there somewhere, hidden as the words should not have come over her lips and yet there they were; hanging between her and the stranger – before a shake of her head washed them away.

                                  “Have you come here for a reason – or are you just an explorer?”

THE TIMELORD BIT HIS LIP TO STIFLE HIS MISCHIEVOUS EXPRESSION, hands raised again in defence as he dared to step closer to the legendary warrior. At least she was smiling, albeit faintly   —  Though he felt that wasn’t the primary emotion she was feeling.  ❛  Do I need a reason? Wouldn’t be called exploring if I knew where I was going, wouldn’t it? But you seem on edge, so tell me...  ❜  Another step was taken, his expression shifting as his tone matches.   ❛  What are you looking out for?  ❜

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DOCTOR WHO “The Day of the Doctor” 

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DOCTOR WHO | 6.03 “The Curse of the Black Spot”

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*･ﾟ✧ @ameleia​   — ❛  you’re my best friend.  ❜ unprompted —  always accepting !

TIMELORDS WERE NEVER KNOWN TO BE SENTIMENTAL; the Doctor was notorious for rebelling against their beliefs. To him, sentiments were inspiring & hopeful   —  He’d rather be her best friend than anything else, or anyone else. These conversations were necessary, almost required to resist the negative tendencies that can come from travelling through danger for so long, especially with the Doctor. One hand reached her shoulder as he leaned forward, his smile crafted only for her  —  She was the first to see it, after all.    ❛  Good. You’re mine too, I hope you know that. That’s all that will ever matter.  ❜

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DOCTOR WHO | The Beast Below (5.02)

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DOCTOR WHO | The Rings of Akhaten (7.07)

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*･ﾟ✧ astrapure  — ​

THERE’S A SIDE OF HER THAT BRINGS THE thought of concern at her current adventure; someone unknown, in a ship that despite it’s arising charm, could be a concern to her? She’s learned there’s not quite very many kind beings out there in her existence - the mundane on midgard like shield, to hydra, to people like him. Except - something tells her he’s good. Perhaps that’s the ship trying to tell her with a whisper, or just a guy feeling - as they call it.

❛  TARDIS? So that’s what she’s called. ❜ A momentary pause is stolen, prepared to make a comment on the TARDIS’s rather interesting spunk, when he seems to display just as much, head granting a slight tilt to the side despite the slight tension in her frame.   ❛  Clara? Never heard the name before - sounds really pretty though. ❜ A lot more original then the one she gave herself, in truth.  ❛  Is she a friend of yours? She sounds like one - you know, there’s these things called dopplegangers - maybe its that! The whole look a like thing beings are so fascinated by.  ❜

ONE MYSTERY IN HIS LIFE HAD CREATED ITS OWN MYSTERY, creating more questions than answers to the existence of his friend. The Doctor thrived on questions, however. The oldest question in the universe was tied around his two hearts   —  Though he’d never tell it to any who didn’t need to hear it. Despite only knowing handfuls of information, the Doctor could certainly say that this wasn’t his Clara. Doppelgangers existed, even he knew that. There had been times where he almost took the face of one already existing   —  It was never consciously in his control, however.

Nobody referred to the TARDIS that way, not anyone who didn’t understand. This being before him was connected somehow, which only added to the curiosity dancing in his mind.   ❛  Yes, she’s pretty. I mean, yes! She’s a friend. I’ve seen her face a lot before, that’s all. But you’re definitely not connected.  ❜  Curious eyes stay fixated on the anomaly before him while his hand points to the rotor behind him.  ❛  You can understand her, can’t you? You’re giving off signals that I’ve never seen before  —   Okay, then. The question you’ve been waiting for...  ❜  His lips tilt into a subtle smirk as he turns his head, stepping closer to lower his voice.   ❛  Who are you? ❜

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Time can be rewritten.

FLESH AND STONE | 5x05

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DOCTOR WHO | Vincent and the Doctor (5.10)

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*･ﾟ✧ impossibrave  — ​

FAMILIAR      HAND   TAKES   HER’S      ;     WHISKING   HER   TOWARDS   ADVENTURE!      her   heart    beats    with     𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐋       ━━━━        excitement    flows    through   her   veins!      the   scenery    that    opens   before   her       ;      the   lights,    the   humming,       ….        IT’S    LIKE   A   HOME.          never   did   the   amazement    fade,      &     clara     twirled     once,    twice        ;       taking    it   all   in.      &    𝐇𝐄  𝐆𝐎𝐓  𝐇𝐄𝐑  𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒,       (   ʜᴏᴡ  ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ  ᴏɴᴇ  ɴᴏᴛ  ʙᴇ  ɪɴ  ᴛʜɪs  sɪᴛᴜᴀᴛɪᴏɴ?    )       she    would   jokingly     𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄  𝐇𝐈𝐌,     but    she    knows    he   will    deliver       ━━━━       their   first    encounter   guaranteed    that    much!       …      SO,    HER   SMIRK   WILL   DARE   FOR   HER! ❝    and   what’s   that?    ❞       she   can’t   help   but   let   the     𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐘   𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖 !

ONLY THE BRAVEST DARED THE DOCTOR TO DELIVER, braced for the amazement that would soon sweep them off their feet.  The universe was their stage & the TARDIS stood as their stairs to stand atop the beauty of creation   —  His hearts beat with an ecstatic rhythm, only furthered by the company of his impossible girl. Real beauty came from seeing the universe through their eyes; She saw the world through a young, fresh & wondrous perspective. Connecting to her allowed him the same privilege. The Doctor sailed across the excitement, essentially dancing around the TARDIS console before allowing himself one, even two twirls   —  His coat leaving a brilliant purple hue in his wake.   ❛  Wouldn’t you like to know, Clara Oswald!  ❜  Heels were dragged to a halt as hands worked across the panel. Eventually, his figure found itself beside hers, head leaning in with his hand around the main lever.   ❛  You’ll find out when we get there.  ❜  The galaxy in his eyes meet the wonder in hers   —  A wonderful combination.

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*･ﾟ✧ brvesouls  — ​

                “You managed to find your way here, traveler, at a very inconvenient time.”

THE DOCTOR’S FIGURE TURNED IN QUICK SUCCESSION, raising his hands in defence at his inconvenient timing. Convenience wasn’t a word he was familiar with, nor the context it originates from   —  Inconvenience wasn’t always his trait either. He arrived when the time was right; that’s how he saw it.   ❛  Yep! You got me. Couldn’t help myself. Thought I’d poke my nose about. I’m not in trouble, am I? Odin isn’t too happy with me already. ❜

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*･ﾟ✧ astrapure  — ​

Things always did tend to happen so quickly in her existence, but this was rather surprising. One moment, she had been strolling down Liverpool in curiosity of differences between one country to another, and the next - she’s in this rather wondrous ship with someone so unknown. Attention certainly seems to focus more on her surroundings, gaze wandering all about the ship even as a light hun is heard from her side. Did he just -

“You know, most beings consider it a bit rude to just ask WHAT you are and not WHO.” She doesn’t quite mean to go on the defensive, yet she slightly does, power arising in preparation just to reveal in the coloration shift in her gaze. Changing from a rather chestnut brown to a vibrant cerulean, almost granting a subtle dim glow in the lighting

THE WONDER IN HIS EYES MATCHED HERS, only he was looking straight at her instead of the wondrous machine that enveloped them. The TARDIS hums in response, as if she had found comfort from the figure standing within her   —  It was the same bond as the TARDIS simply floating in space; Perhaps a piece of space has come inside the TARDIS. Those were thoughts that hadn’t quite connected in his mind yet, excitement & confusion still battled for victory in his chest.   

❛  Ask what who? Oh! Right, yes, sorry...  ❜  His hands shuffled in the air before rushing to slide the screwdriver into his pocket, feet racing over in the midst of his energy to let his eyes get a closer look   —   Two pairs of eyes connected to the one vast universe.  He noted the shift in her colour, smiling with caution as he walked around her.   ❛  The TARDIS is still trying to figure you out yet it’s... fine with you being in here. Sorry! Again... Who are you?  ❜  His rambling stopped just as he stopped in front of her.   ❛  No! Sorry, better question. I need you to answer this question first   —  Why do you look like her? Why do you look like Clara?  ❜

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*･ﾟ✧ @artelogical​   — ❛  Don’t be alone.  ❜ meme   —  accepting !

THE CONSTANT COMPANION OF THE DOCTOR; LONELINESS. Whenever his travels were filled with those who were close to him, loneliness lingered in the shadows cast by the light upon the TARDIS. No matter how far he ran, nor how hard he tried to protect the ones who gave him meaning, loneliness would return   —  It’s part of being the Doctor; It’s a rite of passage for every regeneration before they can truly live up to the name. His eyes blinked away tears, head slowly turning to look at her with anguish mixed within the galaxies in his eyes.   ❛  Come with me, then...  ❜

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*･ﾟ✧ @ofnegotiatcr​   — ❛  There’s something different about you, isn’t there?  ❜ meme   —  accepting!

HIS JOKE GAVE AN ADDED LAYER OF VARIETY TO THIS AGE OLD SONG, having experienced this conversation with countless companions countless of times. Their reactions always varied, yet they all accepted it in the end   —  They had to, especially if the Doctor was made to accept it too. His lips tilt to show his grin, fingers pointing at the difference in his friend’s appearance; albeit, it’s only age that has changed him.   ❛  Aha! What gave it away? Is it the chin? I’ve had mixed signals.  ❜  His question was quickly dropped as he laughed regardless, reaching out to poke his beard.   ❛  You could talk! Look at that beard! Those wrinkles! Blimey, Ben. It’s like someone’s baked you.  ❜