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Needed some comic practice so here we are, another The Martian fan comic lol. Annie is one of the best characters of all time and I'll stand behind that no matter what.

(I was gonna make this good and clean it up but then I realized I'd already spent longer than I had any right to on a quick warmup LOL)

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Given how humanity reacts to life in general, can we picture the INSANELY good memes that would have been made in the Martian universe while they tried to rescue Watney?

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you don't have to pay overdraft fees ever

the biden administration recently cracked down on overdraft fees which means banks cannot force you to pay them as they have become opt-in -- however you do have to call the bank (for example, paypal payments overdraft you even if you have opted out, as they function like checks.)

my experience is with wellsfargo but i imagine that most major banks may operate similarly:

if you have an overdraft fee, call the bank, you will get a machine. go through the autentification process with it but do not mention your issue when it asks you to (specially not the word overdraft -- this is a conspiracy theory i cannot prove but i swear to god they rewire you to more aggressive phone people if you tipoff the machine) instead say "i'd like to speak to a representative" the machine will be like "lol didn't get that" so you may need to repeat it a couple more times before it wires you to a real person

wait! i'd recomend calling as early in the morning as possible to avoid elevator music.

be nice to the customer service person who picks up (i make a point of thanking them for their help and calling them by their name, if i don't catch it the first time i ask them again for it)

my script is something along the lines of: "hi, i noticed there's an overdraft fee in my account that posted on [date]. i am calling to see if we (WE -- you and the representative are a team against the problem) could do something about it" (<- you may decide to be more direct, i just put my innocent hat on)

most if not all of what they say to you is a script. they will be like "i will check that for you with the automated process that takes into account you previous refund activity" BLAH BLAH BLAH. more waiting. if you have had any refunds in the past 12 months, they will be like "sorry the system says no (:" THOUGH, VERY RECENTLY, they have tacked on this question: do you have any thoughts on that / how do you feel about that / etc. though even if they do not prompt you, here's the next step:

say: thank you! i appreciate the automated review, however i do not agree/approve/consent to being charged a fee. is there any way you could check again / anyone else i could talk to / would it be possible to refund it regardless? etc.

they will check again, possibly more waiting, and then you will get an immediate refund! in the rare case they refuse to, here is the link to the FDIC website that you can refer to (note, this is for overdraft fees only):

8. i cannot emphasize this enough -- be nice !!!!!!!!!!! BE NICE! be cheerful, say "thank you" and "no worries" and "take your time!". it is NOT a confrontation, it is NOT their fault, and most of the time the customer service representative wants this to be as frictionless as possible. they are helping you, use the opportunity to make a moment of their day a lot less stressful than they expect it to be.

that is ALL -- i have been using wellsfargo for over eight years, and have lost hundreds of dollars to predatory overdraft fees charged as a punishment for having no money.

during the beginning covid, when they were momentarily suspended (you had to mention covid on the phone to get them back lol), i came to the realization that all of this time they could have been giving me my money back. there was no reason not to, except corporate greed.

do not let phone social anxiety let them take your money from you, now that it is easier than EVER to get it back. and if you need motivation to pick up the phone, remember this headline from a couple of years back lol:

DEATH TO CAPITALISM !!!!!!

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Miraak

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Doctor Who: The Timeless Children + BTS + Deleted Scene

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welcome home

pairing; bucky barnes x reader fandom; marvel cinematic universe length; 2,242 words

Bucky gets home from a mission and spots you in one of his more retro shirts and he can’t help himself, not that you mind one bit. *set in AU verse where IW+ Endgame don’t happen. Set in 2019*

hThe day had started early for you.

As you woke up your hands seeked out the other side of the bed only to find that side still cold. A sigh escaped you as you rolled over onto your back, glancing at the clock on your nightstand. It wasn’t even six in the morning. Not that waking up that early wasn’t unusual for you. Most of the time you were only able to sleep in when Bucky was by your side.

The two of you had been together for almost two years now, and you don’t know what you would do without him in your life. You knew the Avengers through Tony, as you worked with him at the company as an engineer. The two of you got on surprisingly well, and it wasn’t long before he introduced you to the rest of the team.

And that led you to meeting Bucky one night in 2017.

It was another one of Tony’s grand parties that you somehow got talked into again by Steve and Natasha. The redhead had been excited to help you find a dress, taking you into the city and spending a large portion of the day to help you find the perfect one. It was an off the shoulder black dress that hugged your waist and chest. Natasha had paid for it, not letting you see the total once. You stayed in the corner for most of the party, occasionally talking with others and getting a drink at the bar. Which is what you were doing when he walked in.

Tall and gorgeous and he looked like he would rather be anywhere else at that moment.

Like yourself.

Steve introduced you to him, and with a sort of firm look to his friend left you the two along.

And after that, your life changed. Days were spent with each other, getting to know each other and just hanging out in general. Weeks and months passed and it only took four months before you admitted to Natasha that you really liked him.

He asked you out six months after you first met and you did not even hesitate to say yes.

Now, you and Bucky were living in the tower, you were still working as an engineer and he was still going out on missions to fight evil. He had left two weeks ago with Steve and Nat, something about potentially having a source for where another HYDRA base was stationed at. He had left you with a kiss and a promise to be home as soon as they took care of it.

Another sigh escaped you as you pushed yourself up and out of bed, making it quickly before grabbing your phone and heading to the bathroom. You did your business and washed your face before going back into the bedroom. The sun was starting to rise as you looked out the window and you paused for a moment.

It was gorgeous and you most likely would never not get giddy over the fact that you lived in New York City. Pushing your hair out of your eyes and grabbing one of Bucky’s shirts from the closet, you went into the kitchen.

After having FRIDAY start one of your playlists you set on making yourself breakfast. Eggs were added to the pan and a pot of coffee finished brewing. The music woke you up more and the coffee did as you made it to your liking and started to drink it. By the time you were done eating, it was just almost seven and you soon started the dishes.

The music was loud enough that you didn't even hear the door open and shut.

Arms wrapped themselves around your waist and you let out a scream before you realized who it was.

"Could’ve sworn I remembered buying that one myself last month." He drawled as he leaned his head against your shoulder and pulled you closer to him. Placing the last item in the drying rack you turned your attention to him. Your lips curled into a grin as you spun around so you were facing him, your own arms coming to rest around his neck.

Seeing no visible injuries on him you brushed your thumb against his cheek softly. "oh, this?" you gestured to the shirt. " I could have sworn it was mine, but now that you mention it. it is rather comfortable. I can give it back to you," you let out a laugh as his arms tighten even so slightly on you.

"I didn’t take you for someone cheering the vintage look," He spoke, fingers brushing your hips.  "Gotta be honest: you probably wear it better than me." Your head tilted to the side, as you pushed yourself a bit closer. Was it getting hot in here or was it just you?

"Let's face it, I wear a lot of things better than you." you said , seeing a smile somewhat appear on his face. You knew that the shirt on him would look amazing, highlighting all the features. Not to mention his arms and muscles. You had to know you looked like a little kid wearing their parents shirt, or  at least something close to that. "Vintage or not, maybe because it's yours." You spoke, "You might not be getting it back, haven't decided if I want to keep it or see you in it."

"Despite the beating around the bush to rile me up, it’d be wise to give it back y’know?" Your shoulders shrugged softly as your teeth sunk into your bottom lip.He leaned in closer now.

"I needed a shirt, saw this one and just had to put it on." You said as you leaned back against the counter. "If I had known, well," you paused. " If I knew that you were going to get like this, I would have taken it the day you bought it."  This was something that you loved seeing, how domestic you got sometimes. "If you want it, by all means, feel free to take it from me.", a smirk on your face. " Not like I would stop you."

He turned his head, looking down at you as he said. "Are you daring me?”  his eyebrow arched up at you as his grip tightened once more. Heat flared between your legs and you felt yourself clench around nothing. A whine bubbled up between your lips but you wouldn’t give in so easily. One of his hands reached up and cupped one of your cheeks.

You let yourself briefly lean into his touch, you were touch starved after not seeing him for two whole weeks."What if I was," You asked, your voice coming out soft, a hint of some emotion that you couldn't place your finger on. "What if I was daring you, Buck." You wanted to see what he could do, what he would do, what he wanted to do to you. That was something you always noticed and to be honest, found attractive  about him, he would get what he wanted, come hell or high water.

All thoughts stopped as his fingers eased your arms out of the shirt, pushing it off your shoulders. His lips went for your neck, going to every inch of skin that was exposed to him. Your breathing stuttered slightly as you let out a pleased sound. The shirt moved farther down, exposing your breast to the room and you felt your nipples tighten against the cold air. And you knew that Bucky knew as you felt his lips curl into a smirk as his fingers wandered.

You let out a whine as his lips left their spot from your neck but stopped when you felt the warmth of his mouth wrapping around your right nipple. His mouth hollowed as he roughly sucked it further into his mouth and you let out a loud moan, your own hands coming to rest in his hair. As much as you wanted this to be about you, you wanted to show him how much you missed him. Of course that would wait as you felt him move from your other breast and knelt down on the floor in front of you, lust clear in his eyes.

You pressed yourself further against the counter as you let out another whine as his fingers trailed up your thigh, all but shoving them apart. “You missed me huh?” You asked and you got you answer when two fingers slid up your thigh and to where wetness was dripping from. Said fingers parted your folds and as they went into your pussy, his metal hand moved itself to your clit rubbing just the way you liked it.

No words were exchanged as his fingers quickly sped in and out of your cunt, pressing and hitting the spots that made you see stars. Your head hit the cabinet softly as you gripped the counter with your hands. Fingers sped up and you tighten around him, the coil in your stomach already starting to build and grow more as the wet sounds of him fingering you filled the kitchen. Fuck you missed him. His eyes made contact with yours and you leaned forward and threaded your fingers through his hair.

“Fuck, Bucky, please.” You begged him.

He sped up more, his fingers leaving your clit and being replaced by his lips. You were breathing all but stopped as his mouth sucked the nub into his mouth. Your thighs started to shake as your stomach tightened more and more. All it took was one more pass of his tongue over your clit and one more thrust of his fingers before you felt yourself cum.

For a second, you blacked out, blackness filling your vision and ears ringing. You came back to your senses to Buck pulling you into his arms, pressing his mouth to your forehead.

“You good now doll?” His voice soft as his fingers run through your hair. You nodded, taking a couple deep breaths to recollect yourself.

“All good, and now it’s my turn.” You grin at him, spinning the two of you around so he rested against the counter now, as you fell to your knees. His arousal was evident enough, straining against the pants that he wore. The smirk on his face grew as he undid the belt and shoved his pants down, his cock springing free. You didn’t even thing before taking his all the way down, thanking whatever god is out there that you didn’t have a gag reflex. He stretched your mouth to the brim and the taste of him was making you get even more wet. As you pulled back your hands came to jerk off whatever wasn’t in your mouth. He had that look in his eyes, and he tapped the back of your hand three times and you nodded.

He started out with a couple soft thrust, using your hair as a guide. His eyes never left yours as he thrust his hips further, watching you take all of him in your mouth. That started the pace of a couple seconds of rough, then letting your breath before starting again.

You didn’t complain once.

Just the feeling of being utterly and completely used was enough to satisfy you for a while. The eye contact, you couldn’t /wouldn’t/ look away. His gaze was too captivating, luring you into him. you tried to relax as best as you could, feeling you throat tighten ever so slightly as he forced you all the way down, her nose brushing against his lower stomach. God you loved this side of Bucky.

Tears spilled down your face as well as spit dripped down your chin. You could feel his thrust start to stutter slightly and he pulled you off and bent you over the table and shoved him into you in one swift thrust. You let out a moan, fingers clenching the table cloth as he pounded relentlessly into you. His hips slapped against your ass and all you could do was take it, moans and pleads slipping out from your mouth.

His fingers left bruises on your hips as grunts and whispers of words left him, and he pulled you up and against his hands heading to your tits, pinching your nipples with the right amount of pressure. You felt yourself dripping and knew you could only last a couple more minutes at the most before you came again.  

“You like fucking my tight cunt don’t you?” You whispered to him, glancing up at him, lust, want and need shining in you eyes.He let out a noise of his own.

“You feel so good around my cock doll, it’s like you were made for me.” His hand slipped to your throat and squeezed gently, only building the tightening in your stomach. It only took a couple more thrust before you clenched around him and came hard. Stars once again filled your vision and you could only let sharp gasps and whines slip from your parted lips. His hips thrust once, twice and then you could feel him cumming inside you, filling you to the brim. His breaths came out in pants against your neck before he pulled himself out of you, pulling you tightly into his arms.

Your own breathing was heavy as you leaned into his arms.

“How about a shower and then a nap? Then I’ll tell you all about the mission?”

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Christopher Eccleston is set to return as the Ninth Doctor in a brand new series of Big Finish audio adventures.

Full details at doctorwho247.co.uk

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Dhawan!Master + taking it seriously [insp]

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T H E   M A R T I A N   →   25/100 films & series

This is Mark Watney… and I’m still alive. (Obviously.) I have no way to contact NASA or my crewmates, but even if I could, it would take four years for another manned mission to reach me. And I’m in a hab designed to last thirty-one days. So in the face of overwhelming odds, I’m left with only one option.

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‘I love humans. Always seeing patterns in things that aren’t there.’

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DO NOT COME FOR MY MAN OR I WILL COME FOR YOU! IN THIS HOUSE WE LOVE SACHA DHAWAN. PERIODT.

anyway here’s a drawing of (THE BEST ACTED, INSPIRATIONAL AND DERANGED) Master.

Like and Reblog if you support Sacha or just want more art!

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my gf knows me so fucking well haha

When you stop for a moment and think about Sacha Dhawan…

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A CHONK

From cute kitty to Sauron 

(via)

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July 20th 2020; More Decals being designed

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The Master: You’re right, I have no excuses I was totally over the line.

10: Over the line?! You’re so far past the line that you can’t even see the line! The line is a dot to you!!!

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Found

Fandom; Doctor Who

Pairing; 9th Doctor/Original Time Lord Character

Warnings; Slight angst 

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The night air was filled with screaming and the sounds of ‘exterminate’ The Time Lords and Ladys tried all they could to protect their children. Their attempts failed as the Daleks fired their beams. On a hill stood a couple. Theta and Gemini. He cupped her face in his hands. 

“Don’t cry my love. It’ll be okay. I know a way to end this war.” he stated  She couldn’t help, a few tears escaped. 

“I know. But try your hardest to find me again my love.” She sobbed out. He  pulled her into a tight hug and pressed a kiss on her forehead. Then he pulled away and headed off, set to end the War.

The woman got into her Time Ship and stroked the side. She would be human again soon. All her memories would be concealed in a small watch. Her chameleon arc -which would change her DNA and biology to human- dangled from the ceiling, and she reached up to grab it. After quickly setting the settings to human and placing the watch into the spot, she placed it onto her head and pressed the button. To say that it hurt worse than regeneration was true. After a few more seconds, the pain stopped, and she couldn’t help but look around.

 Pressing the button that she needed to, Gemini set course for Earth, and decided on a small town in London,England. To at least try to fit in to human society.  She parked her Ship and changed the exterior so that it looked like a phone booth. Gemini sighed and stepped out, setting the key in the corner, where only she could get it. Then, she set out for the London streets, letting the memories slowly leave her mind. But the one thought that remained on her mind, was who was the mysterious man, and when she would meet him. 

But little did she know, she already had met him. 

-

Jolting awake, the female gasped for breath. The same dream that has been happening every night for the last week, happened again. This time it was more in depth. Letting out a soft sigh, she fell back against the bed, a huff escaping her lips. All Eliza wanted to know was why these dreams kept happening. What did they mean? 

Her phone dinged with a text and she flapped her hand around her nightstand before grabbing it. It was her best friend Rose, who up to two days ago, was working during this time. 

Rose: I’m coming over, I’ll be there in 10 [8:54am]

Rose: I’m here. [9:05am]

Her blonde best friend flung open the door and plopped herself next to Eliza on the bed. 

“Only nine in the morning and you look like crap.” Eliza couldn’t help but tease her friend. The blonde looked up from her spot on the bed and sent a glare at her. 

“I’ve been up all night trying to find more information on that man who blew up my shop. Says his name is ‘The Doctor.’” Rose rolled her eyes, and Eliza nodded. 

“If you want, my computer is open, I have to go and shower anyway.” The redhead pointed over to her computer that sat in the corner. Rose slipped her shoes off before padding her way over to the computer, as Eliza grabbed a clean set of clothes from the closet and went to shower. 

That name the Rose mentioned -The Doctor- sounded oh so familiar. She felt as if she had heard that name before, a long time ago. Rubbing the rest of the sleep out of her eyes, Eliza started the shower.

Twenty minutes later, she was done and pulling a towel around her body. A further ten minutes passed before she stepped out in a blue long sleeve shirt, black jeans and a pair of socks. 

“Find anything interesting?” She called out to Rose as she sat back down on her bed, pulling her glasses on. 

“A website, some man has been exploring the theory that the man that I met goes back generations. Or at least something like that. I’m going to go meet up with him. Wanna come with?” She asked Eliza, as she shut the computer down. 

“You know I’m always down for an adventure!” Eliza grinned, as she grabbed her boots from the floor, “besides, chances are the information the guy has could be true.” She grabbed her wallet from her nightstand drawer along with her ever so important pocket watch that she had gotten when she was adopted. Hand in hand, the duo headed out, and Eliza got the feeling that this day would be the most important day in her life. 

-

Pulling up to the house, Rose took the keys out of the car and slipped it into her pocket after getting out. 

“I’ll be only a bit, you can come in if you want to.” 

“I might as well, don’t know how long you’d be, since you like to talk a lot.” Eliza then followed Rose to the front door where a teenage boy answered it, exclaiming for his father. A man appeared, and after introducing himself to them, led them to the back and to the shed. The shed was filled with pictures and newspaper clips. 

“A lot of this stuff is quite sensitive. I can’t just send it to you. People might intercept it, if you know what I mean. If you dig deep enough and keep an open mind, this Doctor keeps popping up all over the place. Political diaries, conspiracy theories, even ghost stories. It appears to be an inheritance, the name that is. That's your Doctor there, isn't it?” He pulled out a photo that had a group of people, and the supposed mystery man behind the. Rose nodded, and grasped the photo to look closer. 

“April 1912. This is a photo of the Daniels family of Southampton, and friend. This was taken the day before they were due to sail off for the New World on the Titanic, for some unknown reason, they cancelled the trip and survived. They had said some man called the Doctor told them not to go on it.”

Eliza glanced around, taking in the sight of the room, and sighed. 

“There always seems to be something following him. Though out wherever he goes.” Clive continued, placing the photo back into its spot and leaned against the desk. 

“What’s that?” Eliza questioned the man, turning to look at him. 

“Death. “

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They got back into the car, and Rose glanced at her phone, smiling. 

“Mickey is already on his way here, said he’s going to pick me up, apparently he’s taking me to lunch. You sure you’ll be fine on your own?” Rose questioned her friend. 

Eliza nodded, grabbed the keys from Rose’s pocket. “I’ll be good. Chances are I’ll probably stop at the chip shop down the road and get something before heading back home.”  They parted ways quickly, and Eliza drove off, headed to the restaurant that was down the road. Unknown to her, Mickey -well a weird looking version of him- and Rose were a few tables away as she sat down, opening the menu and glancing at it. Suddenly a fire alarm went off, and someone shouted to get out. 

After catching a glance at Rose, and making sure it was her, Eliza followed her out, grasping on to her sleeve. 

“What the fuck is going on?” she breathed out as they ended up outside in an alley, a seemingly ordinary blue box stood there. That was when she noticed the guy. It was the same one from the pictures, and boy was he cute. 

“The thing is following up! Use your tube thing!” Rose grasped the gate and tried to pull it open. 

“Nah, I think I’ll go in here!” The man called out, opening the door to the box, and Eliza didn't think twice before following him in. The inside was beautiful, and the girl let her hand rest on the wall, and could of sworn she heard it hum and a warmth filled her heart. 

“She’s beautiful.” She breathed out, looking at the man. He grinned at her, before taking a double take. 

“She is isn’t she?” He leaned against the console and they watched as Rose finally came in. Eliza tuned out their conversation, dropping her purse onto a seat and hoisting herself up onto the one besides it. 

“... follow the signal, hold on!” The man -the Doctor- it seemed, danced around the consol, pressing buttons and then pressed a lever and the box started to shake. The Doctor and Rose went out the doors, the man looking back at her. Eliza felt something inside her twist and churn. Her breathing picked up, going out in short breaths.

“Is it alright if I stay here, feeling a bit off.” She spoke, her stomach in knots and hands feeling clammy. He nodded, and shut the door, before what sounded like locking it. 

Eliza rested her head between her knees and focused on taking deep breaths. This whole thing, with the box and it moving, not to mention the man. Almost instantly, she was struck with pain in her head, and she was caught  in a flashback. 

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“Come on Gemini!” She could hear Theta call out to her from outside her room. She huffed, before going to her door and opening it. 

“You know, we have exams in the morning, and unlike some, I would l o v e to pass.” She quipped, a smirk growing on her face as she glanced at her friend. A pout formed on his face. 

“Come on! It’s just a little adventure to the fields! I’ll have you back in a bit! I promise!” he begged her, his voice quiet. Sighing softly, the young time lady grabbed her robe from the hook, slipped her shoes on and closed the door. 

“Better have me back in an hour or so.” She told him, before letting him grabbed her hand and leading her out of the building and to the fields. 

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“Have you thought about if you would want to bond with someone?” The question came out of nowhere. Pausing to think about it, Gemini glanced up at the stars, curling closer to the boy. 

“I mean, if the time is right, then I suppose. There’s really only one person I could think about being bonded with.” She softly said, looking up at him. 

“What about you?” She asked. 

“Only one person in mind, he looked down at her, a smile on her face. “It’s you, you know. You’re the one that I could see myself being with for all of eternity.” a blush overcame his face. 

“I- Theta, I want you to be the one I bond with too. Nobody understands me like you. No one makes me happy like you do, and no one takes us on adventures like this. What if, say by the time we’re both 500 and we’re both not bonded, we’ll do it.” She states as she pulls herself closer to him. 

“Deal!”

Unknown to her, by the time the war was done and they were separated from each other, they were already 600 years old. At the time they were now, the time lady’s soul and memories had been in the watch for 300 years, and she had been human for a while. 

With a snap, she was back inside her own body, sobs escaping her lips. It was then that she heard the sound of the door opening and almost instantly the Doctor was beside her. 

“I- I don’t know what h-happened.” She sobbed out, taking shuddering breaths. Pressing his fingers to her head, she could feel  something pushing into her mind. A gasp escaped his lips as he pressed his forehead against hers. 

“Come on, I’ll take you to a room, so you can lay down.” 

-

What seemed like hours later, the door opened again and the man came in, sitting beside her. Eliza shoved herself up and pushed her hair out of her eyes. 

“What was that earlier? It was almost like I could feel you searching for something in my mind.” She spoke, glancing at him. 

He rubbed the back of his neck before responding, “I was searching for what caused you to react like that. What I found was impossible. There was no way that you should have had that go through your mind. I’m the only one left.” The last part was muttered. 

“Obviously it means something. I want to know what it means, and maybe it could be connected to my dream.” At that, a yawn escaped her lips. Glancing over to the clock, she could see that it was just past midnight. Her whole body felt sluggish and tired. 

“Think we can talk more in the morning, I am absolutely exhausted. Where’s Rose?” The Doctor reached over and turned the lamp off.

“I’ll be in the control room if you need me. Rose is in another room, I’ll be dropping you off in the morning, that is, if you don't want to go with us.”

“Where though?”

“Anywhere through time and space.”

-

Sleep didn’t come easy that night. Eliza spent hours tossing and turning before finally falling into a dreamless sleep. Voices woke her up slightly, they were speaking of the watch. 

You’re ready

Time to be free

Open it

You can be with him again

 She blinked, panicking a little bit as she fought to breathe. She wanted, no needed to open the watch. She wanted to know what was in it. Her watch laid on the nightstand next to her, The Doctor probably had been looking at it once she had fallen asleep. Dragging her body up, she could see it glowing gold, warmth pouring out if it. 

“What’s going on?” She muttered as she pulled herself out of bed and stood up. When she made contact with the watch, the warmth filled her body, and she let her mind drag her body out of the room. Upon getting to the hallway, the warmth started to get hotter and hotter, and she took a breath and forced herself to open it. It was time. 

 She could hear the Doctor and Rose talking a few feet from her, as she watched as gold mist came out of it and floated around her before entering her. 

The watch clattered to the floor as she forced herself to walk into the control room, and the Doctor finally noticed. Dropping whatever he had in his hands, he approached her carefully. The gold mist was burning at her, and she could see her fingertips start to glow. 

“Doctor! What’s going on with her?” Rose cried out, stepping closer, but the Doctor put his hand up. 

“She’s regenerating, stay back Rose.” His voice was filled with shock.

Fear filled her body as the glowing went further and further up her body. 

“I’m scared!” Eliza called out, voice pained. 

“You’ll be okay, deep breath okay?” 

It was then that the regeneration energy overcame over, forcing her head back as she felt her body start to change. As soon as it started, it was over. 

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Her eyes opened, and she glanced at her feet. She was taller now. 

“At least I grew some.” Her new voice was different, her accent was a bit thicker. She could see the Doctor looking at her, love and amazement in his eyes. Eliza ran her hand through her hair, and ran over to the nearest mirror. Instead of being ginger, she was a blonde, well, dirty blonde. Her eyes were green. Everything seemed in order, then Rose’s voice reached her ears. 

“I’m sorry, but where is Eliza? What sort of magic is this?” 

“I’m right here Rose, just changed again.” Eliza reassured her friend. “I’m still me, just my time lord self is back.” Turning her attention to the Doctor, she walked up and rested her hand on his cheek. 

“It’s so good to be with you again. I’ve missed you Theata.” She dropped her voice to a whisper, and she felt him pull her into a tight hug. 

“So who are you then?” Rose asked, pulling herself up onto the jump seat. Eliza turned to look at the blonde, blushing when the Doctor threaded his fingers through hers. 

“I’m the Professor, I’m 950 years old, and this man, is my best friend in the whole universe.” She spoke, loving the feeling the way her title came out of  her mouth. 

“I’ve waited 500 years ..”

“I know, but with the time war, I had to get away my love. I thought you had died or would have died with that plan of yours.” She spoke, and then tears came to her eyes. “They’re gone aren’t they?” A nod.

Taking in a deep breath, she wiped the tears from her eyes, and turned to the Doctor, “Once I get changed into my proper attire, we can set off on an adventure? Just like the good old days.” She turned on her heels and set off for the wardrobe room. 

“Hello beautiful.” She greeted the TARDIS as she walked in, shutting the door quietly behind her. The Time Lady quickly changed into a white creme top,with black leggings and nude colored boots. Over the top was a beige jacket. She pulled her hair into a bun and stepped out of the room. 

“So she’s basically your wife, though it’s not official yet?” She could hear Rose's question. Stepping into the control room, she answered,

“The war broke out before we could bond with each other, but I still want to if he wants to.” 

“I’m never letting you go again.” Was his promise. 

Up from the consol appeared a sonic screwdriver, almost identical to the Doctor’s, but with a white tip instead of blue. 

“Alright, so next stop Rose Tyler, where do you want to go?” The Professor questioned, a grin on her face as she let her hands rest over the buttons. 

This next adventure was bound to be amazing. 

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“Good evening, Sir/Ma’am, we don’t want to be a bother but may my associate and I take a moment of your time to discuss our plan to take over and end the universe?”