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Going close to cities was stricy forbidden, but every now and then they dared to explore beyond their borders. Being found alone and almost drowning as a baby he got a Human name. But now, John awas part of an exploration team to scout the sea bed beyond the borders.
There were no interesting things to be found, only a pod of dolphins passing through. John sighed, resting for a moment and looking up at the sky. There were multiple ships, suddenly starting to fire at each other and creating a light show. The team cleared away while John curiously swam up, staying a safe distance away.
It lasted a few minutes before parts of one of the ships were falling off, falling into the water. As a huge mast plowed its way into the water, John wasn’t fast enough to dodge it. The wood slammed against his head and cut into his back and tail. The pain, unbearable. Confusing… lights… sounds…
Cold. So cold.
Cold air filled his lungs making him gasp and cough up all the water from his lungs. He was being dragged on the beach, the sand stinging into the wounds. The sun stinged. There were multiple Humans standing around him once they dropped him on the sand, staring.
Afraid, he curled up a little while coughing up the remaining water. The stories of Humans killing his kind shot back in his mind as he saw multiple swords and knives being drawn. Please, not like this. What would they want?
Loki could see her half of her drawing their swords from the ship, and rolled her eyes, assuming it was the other Captain whose ship they had blown to pieces not too long ago. “Oi! Don’t go killing men left and right until they’ve given up their valuables.” She called out as she approached them.
Immediately the crew had parted to make a clear path for her to go through, and see what was going on. Briefly, Loki paused at the sight of the merman, eyebrows raising high enough to disappear beyond raven bangs. 
“What do we have here?” She didn’t give anyone else a chance to answer. “Half fish, half... well we’ll just assume the top half is supposed to be man.” This earned a laugh from her men, though she was too busy studying the creature to laugh with them at her own joke.
                                               “Can you speak?”
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spoilersandguns · 9 years
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"Write it down."
My muse has experienced trauma and is suffering silently, being muted by the event. Send me “write it down” for my muse being given a piece of paper and pen by yours.
River glanced up at her husband as he offered her the pen and paper, wanting to just shake her head and give him a soft, reassuring smile and hope that it would be enough. But it never would be with him, and he wasn't so blind that he woudn't be able to see through at least that. This version of him knew her at least that well, or so she hoped.
Utah, the second time, hadn't done her any favors. Not only did she have to relive shooting her husband and the pain that went through her body because of it, but she also had to run into creatures that had haunted her dreams and made her skin crawl for as long as she could remember, on top of failing to save herself as a child.
River knew very well that it all had to go that way, that it was all fixed and had to happen, but reliving each part twice, even parts she didn't quite remember, did nothing good for her state of mind - the fear and pain silencing her.
Even if it didn't, it wasn't even something she could talk to her husband about - how could she explain away a fear and pain that she couldn't remember enough to describe? And with that, on top of always hiding the damage in front of him, she resolved to lie, and hopefully well, so she accepted the paper from him and wrote.
It's nothing, sweetie. I think I caught something on the last planet I explored that has just silenced me for a while. I don't think it's contagious, just need some time for it to wear off. I'm fine.
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stupidfacedpond · 9 years
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I was tagged by missuswilliams
rules:
take a screenshot of your desktop
don’t change anything
don’t delete anything
tag at least 5 other people
So this is probably going to be a little bit disappointing:
Basically I’m too lazy to change the default picture, which is pretty anyway. 
I’m tagging: impossiblilepuella, him-in-the-bowtie and rosetotherescue
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him-in-the-bowtie replied to your post:Like this & I’ll come up with a starter based on...
I dont tag wishlist so you can pick something from yours :3 I even rp fluff and smut if needed ;)
Aw, you’re great. So some options for you to choose from: masquerade ball, doctor/river search for Gallifrey, and a whole bunch more.
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“My queen, do not fret for there will be no one else I would rather die for.”
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“I would rather you not die at all.” River said gently as she watched the younger man with a worried frown.
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bookofspoilers · 9 years
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"Are you sleeping okay?"
Your muse notices my muse is looking exhausted. Send “Are you sleeping okay?” to check up on them
River dragged a hand down her face, letting out a quiet groan as she managed to keep her eyes open. She’d bowed her head, her golden curls fallen over to conceal her face. She didn’t want him to suddenly worry about her and her sleeping patterns, but she knew she wouldn’t be able to lie so well like always. “Could be worse.”
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thenotsosilentmonk · 9 years
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A song I thought of with Clever and his verses, when he is in the darkness about to disappear, and slowly the Doctor comes to him and saves him from being eaten and what not. it was mainly 12th Doctor, but any of his loves would do.
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"River.... there is something important I want to give you. I know you're still young and early in your timeline but I want you to know how much... you mean to me." Taking her hand in his the Doctor placed a small TARDIS key in her hand.
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River sat in slight shock before taking the key and beginning. “This is a TARDIS key, I’ve read about these when you gave them to people… You give them to special people.”
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iburnedyourletters · 10 years
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him-in-the-bowtie replied to your post “It’s my birthday and there is an oreo on my dash flirting with me. ...”
WHAT? YOU DESERVE BETTER THEN AN OREO! (didnt know it was your birthday dear!) Happy Birthday!!!! :3
ksldkfsdf THANK YOU LOVE
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the-11-doctor · 10 years
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him-in-the-bowtie said:Moooizo!
  || Hoe heb je slaapt? ||
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"Yeah I remember it all  Bleed and shout out my calls The air was so dusty Her armor getting rusty She found thoughts she never had Her young ones were just as bad She winced out her weapon!"
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Even though her body's back to normal She once was a villain and it's hiding in her soul I don't want to know what she did She is not who I am At least that's what I thought Now I'm second guessing I can't put my gun down My suit's getting heavy Something wants to be released Something dark inside me Dark familiarity --
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The Princess and her Dragon
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Melody was a young child, and a scared child. It was natural for her to be one, her parents ran the country and due to that there were many threats made against them. It came to the point that even a storm was enough to terrify her.
She had ran away from the group that she was travelling with, her parents having gone ahead days before to make sure that all was settled before Melody’s arrival. It wasn’t until she took shelter in the cave that she realised how far away she had gone, nor that she was perhaps not alone.
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iburnedyourletters · 10 years
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      What the hell had just happened? Kailee was on a case. Her jeans were dirty from crawling through an air vent, her palms red and sore from being pressed to the metal, her hair sticking in at least ten directions. She was making a solid attempt to escape from a hunt gone wrong, and had popped off a ceiling tile to make her leap.
         She had expected to make a rather hard landing on the floor, but instead found herself sitting atop a large blue box. Kailee sat there, absolutely dumbfounded, especially considering the box hadn't been there a moment before.
           Peering down at the box, she blew out a sigh. Her day was already going like shit, what was a giant blue box to make it even worse? Kailee considered jumping down, but instead decided to watch and see if anything came out. 
                 "You know, you can't just park big boxes in the middle of other                  people's offices---" 
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