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hers is the heart of compassion. the face that launched a thousand ships, a million lives lived and lost. in her veins runs the purest form of courage, of kindness, and it bleeds out with every move she makes, with every word that leaves her parted lips. o, she is an old shipwreck on the beach, she is living proof of haunted houses, of ghosts that come to stay                and yet still, she is vibrant. exquisite. alive. with her heartbeat thudding in her ears, with blessed breath in her chest, with her eyes full of wonder, even after all this time.

                                she is lady lazarus, reborn.

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You know, they say that there is a part of the human chest that it you strike it hard enough, it makes the person’s heart explode. This sounds like such a lie that I have to believe it’s the truth. If I were science, I’d never tell anyone where this place is. If I were science, I’d have named this place after you.

CRISTIN O’KEEFE APTOWICZ, “Not As Smart As I Think I Am" (via headupandholy)

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     “ hah. very           very funny, solo. what’re you really on about ? ”

     ‘i was – paid.  kind of.  to become your friend.’

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     “ you can’t or you won’t ? ”

     “ Nope, can’t. ”

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      “              any chance your expertise extends to fixing ovens ? ”

      “Oh, I like the attitude. What do you want?”

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me: says i’ll do stuff on here this week for sure me: still hasn’t done jack shit and it’s already saturday me: oops

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       “ keep going like that and i swear i’ll leave you behind and go to hawaii by myself. ”

    ❛       that idea’s terrible. extremely stupid ! completely out of the question ! i love it ! ❜

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    “ hey, you actually got that one right, surprisingly enough. got a favour to ask of you, o mechanical genius. ”

  ✘ ■ »»» @walkedclouds ♥’d for a starter

      “Pepper’s not here. Again. If I didn’t know any        better, I would say you were looking for me.”

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      “ and we can’t just pop back in the tardis and go to where we were actually supposed to go ? ”

     “ Weeeell, you’ve gotta apply them within the context to make sense. In this case, being, err… being in the…      wrong…           place— ”

     “ ANYWAY, about this blue coconut— ”

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     “ ... okay, you’re worrying me here a little. just tell me what it is. are you in trouble       ? ”

      ‘so, uhm.  you might want to sit down.’

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     “           oh, definitely. ” her nose wrinkles at the suggestion, though really, she’s not surprised that he wouldn’t know the difference, so there’s no judgement there. just a matter of fact voice and a shrug in her shoulders. “ tried that one twice, before. made my ginger biscuits taste funny. this one, though       ” a hand flies to her mouth in restraint, and she grins, sheepish. “ sorry, this is boring. i tend to ramble on if unchecked. but, um        thank you. i swear they put stuff like this just out of reach to mess with me. ”

      ‘uh –’  he just grabs the baking soda and drops it into her cart.  ‘there is some - non brand available.  at your level.  did you really need that one?’  it’s not like he minded - he’s mostly just … making conversation.  in a grocery store.  alrighty, then, illya.

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    “ right. well. i’m all ears. ”

     ‘uhhhhhhm … sorta?’

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     “              that makes zero sense and you know it. ”

     “ Well, you know the saying—make the best out of a bad job. Or, also applying in this case, when in Rome… pick a good fruit. ”

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When you travel with the Doctor, it feels like it’ll never end. You hold hands and you run, allons-y! But he said goodbye – left her to an old life that no longer was hers. So she travelled, looking for something to call her own. Until she found that blue box again. Only this time, the Doctor had a different face. He remembered her, missed her, and she came back home. When his time came up and left, she set herself to find him once more – always looking up, always searching for that marvelous sound. And there she was, as if waiting to be discovered. She worked with the ship and tracked him down, only to find yet another face. But, oh, he remembered her and missed her all the same. That’s when she knew – no matter what, she’d always find her way back home. 

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psa re: activity during the holidays.

so here’s what’s up      we’re moving into our new house on the 11th of december. by that time the rooms haven’t been painted yet, and we still need to decorate and buy furniture, which means that i won’t be around & lurking on the dash as i’ll be out doing things (shudder) for most of the day. that’s not including whether or not i’ll manage to get work this close to the holidays, which would also take a considerable chunk of my time if it pushes through (wed-fri.)

there’s also the fact that we’ve not got an internet provider for the new place as of yet, so if i manage to find the time to go online, it’ll most likely be limited to about 2gb a day via mobile hotspot until we’re connected to a network. so. fingers crossed that happens quickly. 

all of this is to say that my sporadic activity will … be even more sporadic for the rest of the holiday season, lmao. i’ll still be online on skype, and i’ll be checking my askbox ever so often       but honestly the best way to contact me while this move happens is on fb messenger, if you want to, since i find that skype fails to notify me of new messages nine times out of ten. so just – you know. hmu if you want it. c: