im going to di e. anyway like this for a starter

quick notice that i am in the process revamping this blog :’) i want to be more active here and hopefully stick around too bc i miss marty so much sobs

        {戦士} - “I’m in a hurry, so make it fast.                                  — — You have ten seconds.” 

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out.               LIKE FOR A STARTER

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                     ❝  MY TOAST HAS 

                                               BEEN BURNT —— AND NO                                                AMOUNT    OF   SCARPING                                                 WILL REMOVE THE BLACK                                                                                  STUFF!!!   ❞ 

   He’s almost considering          taking the young Mcfly along with him through his      travels around space & time,  but he’s hesitant.  Hesitant because the teenager is prone     to   breaking   the  laws  placed  on  those  who  journey  through  the  fourth  dimension.     Admittedly, he’s broken almost all of these rules (at least once),  though he has learned     from his many mistakes.   Now that he’s in the TARDIS with said teenager,    it’s time for     him to sit Marty down & verbally explain the rules.          Hopefully,      if he’s lucky,     his     explanation will be enough to pound them into Marty’s stupid head.

    His actions begin to play out, & he starts by clearing his throat to get his attention. Now     that he’s done that ( successfully, too! ), he’ll need to start talking.       ❝Now, Marty, if y’      want t’ come with me, y’ need t’ know a few things first. A certain someone has told me      ‘bout your past experiences as a time traveler,       & y’ seem t’ ‘ave a knack for causin’      paradoxes. & yes, I know ‘bout th’ almanac incident in 2015.       So, as someone who     has years of experience in avoidin’ them,❞       he grins as the teenager rolls his eyes,      ❝’m gonna tell y’ a few things.❞  

          He's not sure how this guy knows all these things about his               recent and complicated experiences, but hell, this place is                pretty cool. Bigger on the inside and alien ? Now, that was                different. And weird, too. Really weird. He glances up at the                high ceiling, distracted for a moment before he finds himself               walking into one of the chairs. As out of the way as they were,               he still has the ability to trip over them.                                   Eyes find the taller, and he raises a brow at the statements.                   ❝ Well, I do try to avoid them.  ❞                                  ❝ But, y'know-- things just sort of... happen. ❞                           He shrugs, then, and returns to looking around the                           structure. A spark of childish curiosity in his features.