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                                           M A K E  T H I S  C H A O S  C O U N T / by levi.

                                                      muses / rules                                                                          est. april 2017

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Favorite Outfits » [8/?] Clara Oswald, Episode 8x5, Time Heist

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verydoctory.

“Are you really sure you want me to help marking homework, because I think that’s probably a very bad idea.”

        ❛   ‘fraid you’re not gettin’ out of this one.  bringing me home an hour before class means a tighter than tight schedule and a helping hand from a ------    presumably grumpier than grumpy time lord.   ❜

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Protective sentence starters??

smollmikey:

because visualizing muses in these situations generally equates to puppies guarding each other and its wonderful

“No, don’t do that it’s not safe.”

“You’re scared of that, aren’t you?”

“Don’t touch her/him!”

“It’s cute that you tried to protect me and all, but you’re like a foot shorter than me, you know?”

“I will always step in between you and something like that.”

“Why? Because I don’t want you to get hurt, that’s why!”

“Do you think just because my feet don’t touch the bottom of the pool that I need a floatie?”

“The stepping stool is unecessary.”

“I’m not apologizing for what I said to that asshole/jerk… He/she was saying terrible things about you.”

“If you say another word about her/him, you’ll regret it.” 

“I don’t want to put you in that type of environment.”

“Make sure to tell me if you get worried, or nervous, or claustrophobic, or-”

“You could have been hurt.”

“I indirected him/her on Twitter for your honor.”

“I think you should leave this type of thing to me.”

“I’m gonna protect you.”

“You can hold onto me if you’re scared, you know?”

“I’m not leaving you alone.  Not now, not ever.”

“Let’s all watch a different movie.  This one freaks her/him out.”

“I get where you’re coming from dude, but honestly shut the hell up and don’t talk about her/him that way.”

“She/He isn’t an object.”

“She/he told me what you did, and all I’m gonna do is tell you to stay away.”

“You don’t know anything about her/him!”

“What?  You think that was funny?  You just insulter her/him, and expect me to laugh?”

“I’m not gonna let you put up with that.”

“Really, if you told me to I’d go punch them for you.”

“Wait, let me walk you home.”

“I’ll drive you, please– please don’t go like this.”

“It’s dangerous.”

“I’m worried about you.”

“I meant it when I said I would protect you.”

“I’m not stepping aside until you back up.”

“It’s too cold for you to come out here without a jacket on.”

“I’ll go see what the noise was.”

“Stay on the phone with me.”

“Promise me you’ll be safe.”

“I don’t feel comfortable with you going there on your own.”

“He/She did what to you?”

“I won’t let you go through something like that again.”

“I’m not perfect, but I’m trying my hardest to do everything to keep you safe.”

“Stay behind me.”

“I promised your mom to make sure you didn’t do anything stupid tonight.”

“I love you.  Of course I’m gonna defend you like that.”

“No, he/she isn’t good enough to take you out.  Trust me, I know.” 

“Are you planning to stay glued to my side this whole evening?”

“I’ll be okay, because I know you’re back here ready to step in if I need you.”

“Thank you for always sticking with me.”

“I’m really worried about her/him, but I don’t think he/she wants me to call.”

“I don’t know what I would do if something happened to you.”

“Like, I don’t expect to ever have to take a bullet for you, but I would.”

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        ❛   ah ----    right, no. you did not just say that. i’d  totally  beat you at trivial pursuit.   ❜

@futureboii liked !

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character posters: clara oswald

The boss… Yep, that’s me! I am the boss!

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starbliind.

     “ YEP ——– but, hey, if i’m murdock, that would make you foggy, right? … really lucked out with my sidekick, then. ”

       ❛   foggy’s the cutest.     i think that’s the nicest compliment you’ve ever given me.    ❜

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greyedtimelord.

Despite what Clara said, the Doctor continued to pace around the flat. Every fibre of his being screamed that danger was just around the corner.  Lurking. Waiting for the Doctor to lose his guard. This ‘chill time’ with Clara was surely the perfect time for it. 

“Bit too late for that.” he muttered, casting her an annoyed glance.

Paranoid, some would call it. He’d prefer the term CAUTIOUS. 

         ❛   does the phrase    calm the hell down     have a place anywhere in that supposedly   superior    time lord brain of yours ? doctor, i promise. the potentially most dangerous thing here is me if you take one more look in my refrigerator. no aliens, i promise. six month old milk?  maybe.     ❜

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verydoctory.

Regeneration always happens slowly these days. It did for his last. Now, he was doing everything in it’s power to hold it back. Everything he could. It was why he wasn’t talking, why he wasn’t able to reply to Clara’s constant worrying reassurance. Only a glimpse of her features told him that he was worrying her.  She should be worried. I’m going to regenerate if we don’t get back to the TARDIS and there’s no sure fire chance that he still might regenerate even then.  It’s just safer to regenerate there than out in this abandoned war zone. His grip tightens, his limbs feel like he’s been cut at the strings and hasn’t been taught to walk, everything is heavy, and looming in the corner of his peripheral vision.  “Clara –––” And then his ankle twists, his weight throws the pair of them to the ground, the TARDIS still out of reach. A grunt and he’s trying to focus.  Keep focusing. Clara’s here. It’s fine. She’s been with me before –––  “It’s okay…I can stand.” He can’t stand, a feeble attempt to stand, dust on his tongue. His fingers pushing into fists to try and move from the ground. “I can stand,” he breathes again, but no suck luck. 

          ❛   you’re such a bloody moron, did you know that ?   ❜   her hands have minds of their own, her right rubbing his back soothingly, gently, reassuringly, trying to calm the fear she knows is crippling him from the inside that he’ll never show out. while her left snags his wrist - tugging, throwing that arm around her shoulders and clara forces herself to stand with every last bit of energy she has.     ❛   come on, doctor.   ❜

         but even the adrenaline of an oswald doesn’t give her small body the strength to hold him upright for longer than a second. the doctor falls again and clara’s fingers twist and curl and dig into the ripped material of her leggings as she feels the despairing loss of control take over.      hands now in her hair, eyes closed, lips barely twitching as she murmurs to herself, there’s no time to see, let alone register their lead pursuer and the gun in his hand.

          everything just crawls by for a moment, milimeter by milimeter, and she remembers the potentially most important lesson the doctor ever taught.        rule one of dying: don’t. rule two -----     slow down. 

        and she does. a gun fires, her body lurches sideways on her own accord, all but colliding with the doctor’s back as she shields him from the blow that would send him over the precipice, and takes it herself instead.

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another meme i won’t finish: twenty female characters [1 of 20] → clara oswald “I just know I’m running. Sometimes it’s like I’ve lived a thousand lives in a thousand places. I’m born, I live, I die. And always there’s the Doctor. Always I’m running to save the Doctor again and again and again. And he hardly ever hears me. But I’ve always been there.”

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     clara’s back so like for a starter!

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       ❛   you’re far too serious. way too ----    antsy. look, there’s no imminent danger, daleks about to barge or whatever in    my flat -------  come on, at least try and relax. hate to break it to you but i think the stress is making you go a bit grey.   ❜

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     clara’s back so like for a starter!

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      she’s almost sickeningly optimistic.   the contrast between clara’s never-giving-up voice, filled with feigned encouragement and positivity, and the eyes so broken and concerned and   distressed    deliver a helpless feeling straight to her gut, and presumably to his.

       he’s only half conscious and to be honest, clara’s surprised he’s managed to remain on his feet for this long.  feet   being a somewhat relative term. the doctor’s gate is something between a drunken stumble and an occasional collapse all together at which clara will give his arms a sharp tug and a shaky     ‘get a move on !’    that he always complies to with the best of his dwindling strength.

       ❛    the tardis isn’t much further.    ❜   she encourages ----   white noise to him by now, probably, as it’s all she’s said for the past ten minutes of grunts and groans.                 ❛   stay with me, doctor.     ❜

@verydoctory

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      And so she decided to start living the life                                                       she always IMAGINED.

                                          (promo by Alex2)

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fucking clam

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★ ❜ starbliind ;

     “ OR IT COULD JUST BE BECAUSE my head is near your chest. but mm i might secretly be like d a r e d e v i l. ”

           ❛   i do love a girl with a mystery. but every enigma needs a signature   outfit   to go along with it. don’t you think so, murdock ?   ❜