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The Time Vortex changed me. Everyone else died. I'm the only one left. Independent Rose Tyler RP Blog - Post Journey's End Active [x] Semi-Hiatus [] Hiatus []
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   ♫ What would you do if I told you that I l-l-l-l-loved you? ♫

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        [ 'Kay-- So maybe she's had one too many shots of hypervodka.                                                            An' maybe she shouldn't be having another. ]

                                    [ To hell with it; it's Valentines Day! ]

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     [ & here is the cause for new found concern. The awakening of maternal instinct that tightens around her veins and softens hues of umber with the stares that proceed. It is no muted secret that she ᴄᴀʀᴇs after Rose like she would her own daughter, even through the murmurs that Clara shouldn’t worry like she always does. 

        It’s her Achilles Heel —- that ever constant & overbearing need to look after everyone that entered her life. Perhaps one day it would simply kill her ]

      ❝I’m okay.      —-Just grab me some mugs.

               Rough night?❞

     [ As ever, Clara’s concern over her spreads a warmth that shines through whiskey orbs and an upturned quirk of the lips. Even if it’s not needed. There’s a snarky comment settling on her tongue, which she bites back. Instead she chooses to poke fun at what has been keeping her longing for rest. ]

             "I think the paperwork on my desk is magically reproducin’ more paperwork.                   There don’t seem to be an end to it."

   [ She hopes that the joke along with a soft, lighthearted laugh she lets slip will dispel any worry building within the other woman. And while she's slow to perform the task she was given in this weary state, her mind continues to work as best it can. ]

              [ Something clicks just then, and so she recalls the noises Clara had made earlier. Worried eyes are cast toward the brunette. A sneaking suspicion that something's wrong dawns upon her. Golden hair falls over sharp features when she dips her head, hiding the fading joy that was there a brief second ago. ]

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             "--What about you? Did something happen?"

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                             Love of mine,

                                            some day you will die

                    But I’ll be { c l o s e } behind;

                           I’ll follow you into the 

                                     D A R K

              No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white,

                            Just our hands clasped so

                                            { t i g h t }

                         Waiting for the hint of a s p a r k. 

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     [ & here is where she lets pass breath that resonates so clearly of defeat. A pained sound before chocolate irises flicker to meet those of the blonde-haired woman. ]

           ❝All I’ve got is tea at the mo so if you fancy something stronger we’re going to have pop out for a bit.❞

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   [ Shoulders slumped and eyelids heavy, she’s not exactly in the best shape. Whatever Clara’s said almost goes right past the blonde’s ears. The sound of her friend’s speech becomes just that— Merely a tired, high-pitched sound, rather than an actual voice filled with that bubbly personality. Though she just about manages to catch onto the sentence, it takes a bit longer than usual for its meaning to filter through her brain. ]

    [ Once it does, she shakes her head,            taking in a deep breath before exhaling a sigh of her own. ]

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        “Tea’s fine. Think I prefer it anyway.

              —C’mon, let me help make it. It’ll get done sooner, then.                                   After that, we can jus’… Curl up on the sofa or whatever.”

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Anonymous asked:

Hey, there, darling. Just wanted to let you know you've got your secret admirer. And you are an amazing blog! 💌

Hello, gorgeous! It’s me, again! Even though it’s not February, thought I’d make your day. You are lovely, inside and out.
Now that it’s February…have a kiss. *Kiss* from your admirer
Hi, precious. Me again. Have a good day, because you are wonderful!

    Going through the messages, the heat in her cheeks starts to rise and a bashful smile manages to find a way onto her face. She can’t help it; the little gesture just brightens up her day by that much. Whoever Rose’s secret admirer is, she’d like to thank them. Maybe even get to know them.

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                        [And then I realise this is basically me at night when you’re asleep.                       Stupid timezones.                  Because we’re awesome? Never question the awesome-ness that is us!]

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{ Aaaand that is pretty much my face whenever we’re chatting late at night. Like Elsa, I can’t resist having fun with my sister, even when we should both be resting. I’m not questioning our awesomeness though. I’d never dare to! I’m simply…. Appreciating how things work out like that for us. :P }

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