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This is an RP and ask blog for The Doctor, Clara Oswald, The TARDIS Swear Filter, an AU of Dean Winchester, Chloe King, Hades, Parker, Luke Castellan/Adam Milligan, two minions, a Half Blood, and one of my fanfic OCs. Please read the rules, and muses page...
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“ that’s… a lot of blood ”

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                           ‘ there’s been worse before.                         i’m alive, don’t freak out, please.                                          i’ll be okay. ‘

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       “You don’t look okay.”

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        “Let me heal you, please.”

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"-- for work, Doctor. I work in this timeline, remember?" He laughs a bit as he moves to drop a kiss to his husband's lips. "Should be some still."

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@illbebackbymonday

“We can always bring you back.” He offers with a small pout that remains even after the kiss. He goes to retrieve a bottle and tries to tempt Emma with it even though it takes him a while to get her to drink it and quiet down. “Am I allowed to cheat and jump to when your shift is done after you leave?”

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"The baby is crying, I'm running late and need to shower. Your turn."

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@illbebackbymonday
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“Babies! I can do babies!” He pauses eyebrows furrowing. “Late for what?” He asks as he goes to scoop up Emma from her crib and tries to calm her down. It was still a tricky thing to have to get used to Emma, but she was a sweet child it was just- when she cried and wouldn’t stop to say what’s actually wrong that it got a little stressful. “Do we still have baby bottles already made?”

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“You were married to Marilyn Monroe?” Is his jaw on the floor? Probably. Because, dammmmn… how spouses has this man had?!

Then it hits him that the Doctor says its supposed to be a surprise, and holy shit he wants to get married tonight. Sam just stares, stepping aside and trying to figure out how to answer this, because while they are engaged… he hadn’t planned on the engagement being so short. “I– uh– okay.”

Well now the surprise party was not... so much of a surprise but they could still have fun somehow.

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“Okay-?” He squints at Sam for a second before pressing a kiss to his cheek. “Okay then.” He grins and slips past Sam to the console, stopping once he gets to the remotes and turning back to his fiance. “....Okay?”

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thestarmaker

OK HOLD UP BROS LET ME INTRODUCE YOU TO A COOL-ASS STONE: BLUE SANDSTONE

DO YOU WANT THE GALAXY PRINT OF ROCKS

LOOK AT THIS SHIT

DO YOU WANT ROCKS THAT LOOK LIKE WINDOWS TO SPACE

OF COURSE YOU DO

HOW AWESOME IS THIS

GO AHEAD AND WEAR STARS ON YOUR FINGER

BALL OF SPACE

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“No, I gathered that much, because I can read a clock, you nut.” He’s squinting as he leans into the kiss, hands reaching to snare the Doctor’s hips and hold him still, eyebrow arching. “Your wedding? Do you mean to River?”

Ah. A party. Wait, a party? The Doctor wanted to go to a party? Sam inhales slowly, shaking his head and sighing. “We’re going to a New Year’s party with Frank Sinatra?” THe confusion clears slightly as he adds. “We’re getting married tonight?”

“No, Marilyn Monroe. But like I said, I don’t count that one.”

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“Frank Sinatra, yes, wedding- Could be, though I suppose Clara would be mad we didn’t invite her.” He bites down on his lower lip and reaches over Sam’s shoulder with his hand as if trying to get closer to the console. “Pleaseeeeee? It was supposed to be a surprise.”

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