hullo all! i've not forgotten about anyone or anything i've promised. I spent the morning at the city zoo and am currently at my munchkin's swim meet. I will get to starters either tonight when i get home or tomorrow morning!
watching inglorious basterds and really wanting a verse with the doctor posing as a nazi officer smuggling jews to safety using the tardis.
let’s try this again and actually do the thing
&& STARTER CALL!!
yo this is a reminder that if you ever come up with a neat idea for our muses to interact - whether it’s canon or au - talk to me about it because chances are I will be 500% down to do the thing
“Well, I’m sure his heart was in the right place. You know, he usually doesn’t try to upset people on purpose, so I’m sure it was just a… MISUNDERSTANDING.”
❝ — A misunderstanding? That might be reasonable if the little toadstool hadn’t smirked up at me as he did it! Just look at the TARDIS! Poor thing’s door handle. Gone! ❞
A quick and easy plotting guide
Send me ✔ and I will bold my preferences for your muse!
My muse(s):
Do I know your muse(s): yes | no | a little | tell me about your muse
Setting: our verse | my verse | your verse | modern | alternate universe | other
Pre-established relationships? yes | no | depends on the relationship
Possible relationships: friends | classmate | co-worker | roommate | family, real or adopted | dating or blind date | married | friends with benefits | unrequited love | lending a hand | teacher - student | rivals | allies | partner-in-crime | enemies | protecter - guarded | business partners | spy - infiltrated | manipulator - manipulated | star-crossed | first meeting | other
I’m in the mood for: fluff | angst | horror | romance | humor | crime | hurt / comfort | action | supernatural | slice of life | crack | dark threads | light threads | any genre | multi-para | shorter para | one-line | any length | plotted threads | unplotted threads | other
Feel free to: message me ooc | message me ic | tell me your ideas | write a starter | answer one of my opens | send a meme | reblog this with your preferences - let’s find common interests!
like this or enter my ask box for a starter of varying length + verse.
April 22nd: Happy Anniversary, Mrs. and Mr. Song! ↳“You are always here to me, and I always listen, and I can always see you.” (insp.)
Hulled up quietly in the damp housing, Ellanor spent most of her time here, hidden away from the sun and life. Because life was no longer like that. Life was survival. Life was no longer the freedom of adventure, no matter how hard she tried to make it be. She was straight to the point and logical.
There wasn’t much to do to pass the time in the small quarters. Except for reading, maybe practice a bit of imaginary harp or dream up an entire new Earth. But Ellanor was a dreamer, and that’s exactly what she did. Plus, it help distracted her from the fact of how her family was, since there was zero contact between them. She was all alone.
Hearing unfamiliar footsteps, the brunette dropped the string of cat’s cradle she held in her hands, shuffling backwards as dark shadows and a few other’s came in the doorway. This was the end, she was done for.
Until upon better inspection, no aliens, just humans. But tension was still in the air, and it gripped her heart tightly in the suspense.
Standing up a bit straighter, Ellanor dared to take a foot forward, brows raised with a tone high, but voice full,
❛ If you think I’m afraid, you’re mistaken.❜
Gingerly getting a closer look in the dim light, she gave a nod, hands clasped together,
❛Ellanor..Ellanor Phillips.❜
It was honestly strange to have visitors. And hopefully, he’d reveal his actions.
❛What exactly are you helping with, General?❜
There was a soft pause as her claim registered in the old Timelord’s head, his brow cocking with the slight bit of impress she’d managed to engrave into first notions of her.
One of the two other women behind him took the silence from their savior as the chance to put her own thoughts into the thick air: ❝ What do you mean you’re not afraid? We’re all terrified here. ❞
The front-lined man raised a hand to both quiet & calm the protesting woman, his head tilting over his shoulder so she could see the distaste settling on his lips in a faint scowl.
❝ Ellanor— ❞ the frontman continued, ❝ lovely name. ❞ His hand lowered & a step carried him a bit closer to her. ❝ The ships are coming soon. I am here to help you avoid their fates. ❞
YOU COULD’VE GONE TO HACKTXVIST AND SEEN IT. OMF. <3333
I DIDN’T REMEMBER THAT ONE EITHER THOUGH
I’VE BEEN TRYING TO REMEMBER YOUR NEW BLOG’S URL FOR EIGHT YEARS
Christoph Waltz Photo Shoot for British GQ [x]
i am alive dearies, i swear! over the past few days i’ve just not been able to write that much. also, i went on a splurge to watch savage grace, birdsong, and finish the last season of friends in my spare time. i will hopefully be returning to business as usual here and on nuytism today and through the rest of the week. i do start my new second job at toast & jam on sunday, though, so be mindful!