#onefivc

[imaginefear]

" There's no whimsy. This place is WHIMSILESS. " He looked around with a grimace of disgust. " You and travel time and space and you opt to go somewhere utterly lacking in all charm ? What did the TARDIS remember you needed to do some errands ? Forget to pack TOOTHPASTE ? " He turns to the Doctor , with a snap and a SMILE. " CONCEPT — I make this place less lame. How about an obstacle course ? Maybe make the staff clowns ? Clowns are fun. "

starter for @onefivc

[cosmicangsts]

❛ there’s bravery in being soft ❜

it frustrates him sometimes, you know.

himself and companions alike have been aghast by his own powerlessness in the past. and what's being said to him is achingly similar to the kind of thing he would say to one of THEM to encourage them in face of shortcoming, to express his patience with them. makes sense, seeing who it's coming from!

he looks up from where he'd been leaning on the TARDIS console with both hands, just . . . staring blankly ahead a moment prior, contemplating how terribly he'd utterly bungled the crisis he and fifteen had been in earlier and the way the older time lord had to bail them both out by acting swiftly and decisively, doing what needed to be done akin to a reflex. embarrassing, truly. a small smile plays at the corners of the blonde's lips, showing that he appreciates the effort, but . . . it fades as quickly as it came, his gaze falling back to the ship's controls once again.

" . . . my apologies for earlier. " it's all he can really think to say, really. he essentially had to be carried through that situation. and truth be told, he's never really been comforted or reassured after he's fallen short in a task with this face. he isn't too sure how to process it.

[churchfoundlinga]

@onefivc / starter call.

❛ wait. i'm so confused. ❜ the blonde glances towards the doctor, her emotions written all over her face. alien customs are not her strong suit. in fact, far from it. she has no idea. but he has to know. he has the answers, she relies on him on to have the answers. ❛ please help me out 'ere. ❜

[cora2ons]

you’re welcome to stay, if you want. @onefivc.

she doesn't know what she expected - to just get back to it, go on with her life as if nothing odd or very, very specific had ever happened, gone on until she could wake up & believe it all a dream? blame it on her active imagination, or her role getting to her head? she might just as well have if she'd made it out the door without a word. cora's voice gets caught in her throat. it fills the air for her before she can get hold of it again, “ i... have work. ” what? does she hear herself? only after a beat does her brow furrow, head shakes to try to negate that.

“ uh - wait, ” she laughs at herself, bright & eager as it is incredulous, almost a denial of what's right in front of her. not that she has trouble believing, but the idea of more - infinitely more is something she will probably have to process herself. “ what do you mean, stay - here? i - i mean, yeah, sure, i'll stick around... ” the words get lost, but she's smiling, nodding all the same.

[prcfuse]

╰   ––––––– ✧   @onefivc :      liked      ❨      ❛ for a starter from oliver. ❜      ❩

･ .  ✶ ━━ ❛ and here i thought the universe was big enough. ❜ resting against the mahogany desk , oliver's arms are crossed over their chest. the dark red of their dress pretty much matches the colour pallet of the study. dark eyes had watched the doctor , as he made his way into the room - not even noticing them , until they gave themselves away - guess they ran into the same intel. aliens need to stop choosing the earth to exploit.

[twcntythree]

hopping over onto @onefivc for now, prob going to work through my drafts here sometime past nye, hope you all have a great start to the new year!

[imaginefear]

THE DOCTOR ( @onefivc ) said " sometimes i wonder what’s going on in that head of yours . "

He chuckles , a sly smile spreading on his face. " Oh it's NOTHING good. My brain would probably turn your hair white — assuming you'd survive it. " He laughed and winked. " Ignoring all the 'I am a God blah blah blah' nonsense , the amount of time I spend THINKING about new inspirations and games is more than anyone else would ever be interested in. It's a rat nests of 'oh that's a fun idea' in here. "

[carbondated]

❝ I didn't realise you had the monopoly on regeneration darling .... next time should I send a postcard? ..... a cheque for royalties in the mail? ❞ oh, but it is good to see him again. She couldn't quite keep the smile off her face.

@onefivc 🩷´d // accepting.

[drummingncise]

"I am," the Master says, looking the other up and down. This Doctor -- he's older than the Master has seen before. But he looks happier than ever. It's disconcerting. "Last I saw of you, you were blonde. How long, now? How many more faces?"

"  I  KNOW  you're  dying  trying  to  figure  me  out  "

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[cosmicangsts]

" and running can be good and fun , yes , but it ' s just as important to take time to breathe and take in one ' s surroundings . we can ' t afford to overlook details any more than we already have . " despite fifteen being the older regeneration of the two, five also knows what it was like to be young, once, as well. it it's such a strange sentiment, being younger yet longer - lived at the same time, but since when have time lords ever done anything by halves ? " make sure you take the time to breathe . "

"  ...  I'M  always  running  from  something   "

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[onefivc]

ONEFIVC : ' now  ,  if  you  don't  mind,  there's  a  great  big  universe  out  there  calling  and  i've  got  to  GET  GOING    ! '

ind. sel. headcanon based FIFTEENTH DOCTOR from bbc's dr. who. est 12.23. as penned by soph.

[onefivc]

ONEFIVC : ' now  ,  if  you  don't  mind,  there's  a  great  big  universe  out  there  calling  and  i've  got  to  GET  GOING    ! '

ind. sel. headcanon based FIFTEENTH DOCTOR from bbc's dr. who. est 12.23./ revamped 06.24. penned by soph.

[lghtyear]

a long time had been spent healing . more recent traumas had surpassed the pain of loving and losing an unattainable god . love for the doctor had turned bittersweet , and her view of him was no longer of greatness and transcendence , but of loneliness and pity . yet the man before her didn't seem nearly as broken as the last she'd encountered , and that caused smile to grow ever so slowly over lips . " feels like a lifetime ago , doesn't it ? "

a one-liner for @kuipher

HEAVY  burden  of  sins  of  the  past  may  be  partially  relieved,  not  weighing  on  his  shoulders  as  much  now  that  he's  sent  fourteen  off  to  heal  -  doesn't  mean  there  won't  be  that  sharp  sting  in  his  chest,  both  hearts  breaking  a  tiny  little  bit  alike,  when  he  does  happen  to  come  upon  a  familiar  face. 

-    beat  passes.  then  a  bittersweet  :  "  ....  where'd  all  the  time  go,  huh  ?  "

[cora2ons]

much less than the running-headfirst-into-trouble aspect of their travel plans does she mind the free range wardrobe that comes with it. she'll be the last person to criticize his partiality for it. she has questioned, though, whether the great responsibility that comes with such range is something to be studied, how long this great power would take to go to someone's head. maybe he's just a step ahead of her. ‘ very boney m., ’ now that he mentions it. if she looks at the suit long enough, she thinks she could get used to it. though, cora could gamble on whether it'll last that long. ‘ maybe lose the hat. ’

she drifts into the room, peering back into the unseeable end that characterizes most spaces around here. hesitant to ask - it seems like too quick a turnaround from their last trip, decompression yet to be so much as mentioned, coffee whipped up for her by the tardis not even cooled down. ‘ so, what's the occasion? do i dress accordingly? ’ concern doesn't show, but it's present, & not too far beneath the surface - but far enough not to take up too much space here.

@cora2ons said : ❛ i knew you would be here. ❜

"  YOU  know  me  too  well  "  is  what  comes  from  the  depth  of  the  tardis  wardrobe.  clothes  go  flying  as  he  speaks,  he's  in  the  far,  far  back,  digging  for  ...  something  ?  he's  not  sure  what.  something  special,  maybe  -  that  who  he  is  now  ?  some  bird  of  paradise  ?  (  not  that  he  minded  it  particularly  much,  did  have  a  ring  to  it  )  it's  also  what  takes  his  mind  off  things,  when  they've  returned  from  a  particularly  trying  adventure.  it's  half  preparation,  half  ...  compensation  ?  it  sure  is  hard  to  keep  a  life-adventure  balance  in  these  halls,  so  likes  this  little  escape  whenever  he  manages.  "  you  know,  i  promised  myself  one  thing  when  i  took  off  after  the  whole  bi-generation  -  "  he  strains  to  look  at  her  "  -  after  which,  by  the  way,  i  was  runnin'  around  in  a  dress  shirt,  underwear  and  trainers  -  long  story  -  "  a  moment  of  pause,  he  does  often  wonder  if  his  fourteenth  self  had  been  left  to  fight  the  toymaker  without  his  pants,  but  that's  another  issue  for  another  day  "  -  but  i  promised  myself  to  stop  looking  like  a  cartoon  character,  get  some  variety.  "  done  were  the  days  for  being  known  for  a  bowtie,  suit  and  converse,  a  leather  jacket  or,  god  forbid,  a  fez  (  although  he  reckons  he'd  still  be  able  to  rock  that  )  with  a  grin  he  pulls  out  a  white  pinstripe  leisure  suit,  complete  with  a  wide-brim  hat.  "  what  d'you  think  ?  too  boney  m.  ?  "