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The Tardis
TARDISes were incredibly complex machines. The nature of their construction was such that they were said to be grown rather than constructed. (TV: The Impossible Planet) Because computers were unable to withstand the reality-changing stress, TARDISes required morphologically unstable living organic matter, or protoplasm, for their Block Transfer Computations. The outer plasmic hull, interior configuration, and a host of other details were derived from this function, as well as possibly a TARDIS' link with the Eye of Harmony. (PROSE: Cat's Cradle: Witch Mark) According to the Second Doctor, his TARDIS was a microbiologically sterile environment. (TV: The Moonbase) Due to the level of complexity in their construction, TARDISes had a degree of sentience, and they could even take independent action, as when the Doctor's TARDIS resurrected Grace Holloway and Chang Lee. (TV: Doctor Who) Some advanced TARDISes, such as Compassion, were fully sentient beings in their own right. (PROSE: The Shadows of Avalon) TARDISes often "mourned" the death of their Time Lord pilots, even committing suicide by flying into a sun or hurling themselves into the Time Vortex. The Fifth Doctor claimed there was "an elephants' graveyard" of TARDISes somewhere at the end of time. (AUDIO: Omega, The Axis of Insanity) In an alternate timeline, the death of the Tenth Doctor caused the TARDIS to slowly die. (TV: Turn Left)
I have lost things

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We are all stories in the end Just make it a good one
The last of the Timelords
Very old
and very kind

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Fish fingers and custard
Didn't anyone ever tell you? There's one thing you never put in a trap if you're smart If you value your continued existence, if you have any plans about seeing tomorrow, there's one thing you never, ever put in a trap. ME

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The First rule: The Doctor lies

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�I am and always will be the optimist, the hoper of far-flung hopes and the dreamer of improbable dreams
Bascially, Run

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Never run when you are scared

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Geronimo!

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Body type:Slim / Slender
Characters: The Doctor
Verses: Doctor Who
Playbys: Matt Smith
Length: Multi Para, Novella
Genre: Comic, Drama, Fantasy, Science Fiction, Supernatural, Suspense,
Member Since:December 13, 2013




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The eleventh incarnation was energetic, lively, eccentric, and very alien compared to his previous incarnation. He was resourceful and quick-thinking, able to spin things to his point of view and find positive outlooks in negative situations, much his previous incarnation. When things looked bleakest, he liked to have those around him focus on survival. When thinking about how to solve a problem, this Doctor blocked out all outside distractions, even his companions Unlike most of his predecessors, this Doctor had to stay busy because he'd lose his mind out of boredom. Much like his second incarnation, he showed a childlike recklessness, but always had a grand scheme behind his actions. He was often smug, occasionally boastful. This incarnation of the Doctor was very kind to and admired by children for his eccentric, tender, playful and childlike personality. He showed a great deal of compassion for children, unable to resist helping if one was upset or scared. He thought aloud when he was panicking or stressed. The Eleventh tended to babble about what he knew about a current situation to come up with a plan, believing that he would have one when he finished talking. He also disliked being around people who were too slow to figure things out. This Doctor showed arrogance at times, He often praised or congratulated himself on an extraordinary plan. Much like his seventh self, he was often deceptive and manipulative: lying, habitually putting elaborate plans in place and executing them, even if the plans emotionally hurt his loved ones. When traveling alone this Doctor showed signs of depression, and even self loathing. Feeling blame for the ones he lost, his past in the time war and among other things in his past. The eleventh incarnation was energetic, lively, eccentric, and very alien compared to his previous incarnation. He was resourceful and quick-thinking, able to spin things to his point of view and find positive outlooks in negative situations, much his previous incarnation. When things looked bleakest, he liked to have those around him focus on survival. When thinking about how to solve a problem, this Doctor blocked out all outside distractions, even his companions Unlike most of his predecessors, this Doctor had to stay busy because he'd lose his mind out of boredom. Much like his second incarnation, he showed a childlike recklessness, but always had a grand scheme behind his actions. He was often smug, occasionally boastful. This incarnation of the Doctor was very kind to and admired by children for his eccentric, tender, playful and childlike personality. He showed a great deal of compassion for children, unable to resist helping if one was upset or scared. He thought aloud when he was panicking or stressed. The Eleventh tended to babble about what he knew about a current situation to come up with a plan, believing that he would have one when he finished talking. He also disliked being around people who were too slow to figure things out. This Doctor showed arrogance at times, He often praised or congratulated himself on an extraordinary plan. Much like his seventh self, he was often deceptive and manipulative: lying, habitually putting elaborate plans in place and executing them, even if the plans emotionally hurt his loved ones.

All of time and space; everywhere and anywhere; every star that ever was. Where do you want to start
The Eleventh
The Eleventh Doctor was a capricious and adventurous incarnation of the renegade Time Lord known as the Doctor. The Moment referred to him as "the man who forgets", in reference to his claim not to remember how many children were on Gallifrey on the last day of the Last Great Time War. (TV: The Day of the Doctor) He later became a man fond of remembering his precious life. However, by this point in his life, his reputation had grown immense, attracting a new strain of conflicts in place of the war. Wishing to withdraw from the dangers it created, he became a secretive and guileful individual for the sake of himself and those he held close. He engaged in a centuries-long struggle to the death against his enemies, including an assassination plot and a last stand. He was possibly the Doctor's most long-lived incarnation, as well as the final incarnation in the Doctor's original regeneration cycle. Within minutes of his fiery regeneration, he began a long, multi-century war with the Silence that critically involved companions Amy Pond, Rory Williams and their daughter, River Song. Ultimately, the significant, but likely not total, defeat of the Silence required him to marry Song in a dubiously legal ceremony, (TV: The Wedding of River Song) but one that they both seemed to regard as genuine. (WC: Asylum of the Daleks, TV: The Angels Take Manhattan, The Name of the Doctor) After the touch of a Weeping Angel robbed him of Amy and Rory, (TV: The Angels Take Manhattan) he retired to Victorian London and associated himself with the "Paternoster Gang". During this period � which he once referred to as "the dark times" � he rediscovered a woman named Clara Oswald, whom he thought long dead (TV: Asylum of the Daleks); she once again died. Fascinated by this "impossible girl", he set off on to solve the mystery of her multiple lives, (TV: The Snowmen) and take her on as his latest travelling companion. (TV: The Bells of Saint John)
�Through crimson stars and silent stars and tumbling nebulas like oceans set on fire, through empires of glass and civilizations of pure thought, and a whole, terrible, wonderful universe of impossibilities. You see these eyes? They�re old eyes� and one thing I can tell you, Alex: monsters are real
Bowties are cool ● Jammie Dodgers ● Fez
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Chavtastic

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Clara

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aнacтacиa

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Predator of the Daleks

Hello, Stonehenge! Who takes the Pandorica takes the Universe! But, bad news everyone, 'cause guess who! Ha! Except, you lot, you're all whizzing about, it's really very distracting. Could you all just stay still a minute because *I* *am* *talking*! Now, the question for the hour is, "Who's got the Pandorica?" Answer: I do. Next question: "Who's coming to take it from me Come on, look at me! No plan, no backup, no weapons worth a damn, oh, and something else I don't have: anything to lose! So, if you're sitting up there in your silly little space ships with all your silly little guns, and you've got any plans on taking the Pandorica tonight, just remember who's standing in your way! Remember every black day I ever stopped you, and then, *and then*, do the smart thing! Let somebody else try first.

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ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴀʟɪᴀɴᴛ ᴄʜɪʟᴅ

Mar 3rd 2024 - 12:02 AM


Rose’s eyes fluttered open. She groaned in discomfort as she pushed herself up to a sitting position, trying to ignore the throbbing in her head. She brushed the mess of tangled, blond hair from her face and got to her feet with unsteady legs. The console room was an absolute disaster. One of the coral pillars had been cracked, sparks were erupting from the monitor, and smoke billowed from underneath the deck plating. Warped pieces of metal littered the deck. The usually vibrant central column was now a dull, flickering light. It all started coming back to her. They’d crashed. Some sort of gravitational pull had ripped the TARDIS from the vortex and the Doctor couldn’t control it. She suddenly spun around, nearly losing her balance.

“…Doctor?” No response.
“…Doctor!” She was met with silence.

She started to panic as she rushed about the room. He was nowhere in sight. Her first thought was that he’d been injured… but Rose couldn’t seem to find him at all. Where could he have gone? Suddenly, the time rotor stilled and all the lights went out. Not knowing what else to do, she ran to the door and flung it open. She stepped outside, squinting in the sun. She’d half-expected an alien planet. Daleks. Cybermen. The end of the world. Something. But instead, it was a perfectly ordinary-looking day in London. She was in a park. Birds were chirping, and people going about their day. Everything was normal. Far too normal.

She felt an intense wave of dizziness, and for a brief moment she thought she might pass out. But it subsided just as quickly as it came. She glanced back at TARDIS again. Something about it seemed… different to her now, all of the sudden. She couldn’t quite explain it. She could still feel the faint hum of the time ship in her mind. Rose had shared a connection with her ever since she’d absorbed the time vortex. But she could sense that something was off.

She started walking back, her steps becoming faster and faster until she broke into a run. She burst through the doors... and immediately froze. Her eyes darted around the room, trying to process what she was seeing. Everything was different. Gone was the tattered old jumpseat, the coral patterns and towering coral struts. It looked completely different. And there was a strange man in tweed and a bowtie working at the console.

“…What—What’s goin’ on? Who the hell are you? Where’s the Doctor?! What’ve you done to the TARDIS?” She attempted to sound confident. Intimidating, even. But truthfully, she was panicking.

“I… I mean it. Tell me where the Doctor is, right now!”
 
Rose

Feb 2nd 2024 - 7:50 PM


Thank you Doctor for accepting my request much appreciated, I would love to discuss something with you whenever you have the time.
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Jan 29th 2024 - 8:09 AM


Example

the caliginous surface of the water interwove in the company of effulgence. luminescence commodity of moonlight brought duration beneath glacial waves, hypothermic to those who would yearn to venture forward to unknown territory. whitecaps kiss the shore with a tenderness lost to man. calm waters could beckon one, contrasting with the storm raging within their fragmented mind. it was nothing more than a call to those who walk the land.


🄿🅁🄸🅂🄼—ᑕυρι∂ღ

Dec 25th 2021 - 5:14 AM




Yep, it's me again, your favorite Cupid.

Although I have many names and duties and I bet some of you didn't know of this one.

Well, now you do.

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cause who is he to judge?

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Have a Blessed holiday!




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Dec 23rd 2020 - 6:40 PM




War Hardened Granger

Dec 16th 2017 - 10:26 AM


Hermione took a step back from the door. Just a moment ago she was in the forest. It smelled of earth and must and cool air. But now she smelled sea salt and� felt heat coming inside and blowing against her face. First she frowned, confused, and then she smiled. He assured he it wasn't magic but how could it be anything but? Slowly, she took a step forward and peeked through the door.�

The salt water came from the ocean. Her raised her fingers to her mouth shakily and took a step back.�
"But--" she gasped, "we were just in the forest. You say this isn't magic, it's science. How does science do this?" She looked to him, dumbfounded. "I have time traveled. I have moved location in an instant. It was all done with magic."�

Carefully, she produced her wand from within her sleeve, where she kept it for safe keeping. She waved it and the door closed, and with another wave it opened again. "Before I go out there, I need you to explain this to me. I promise I can keep up."�
War Hardened Granger

Aug 16th 2017 - 12:54 PM


Hermione laughed. She couldn't help it. She laughed. She wasn't sure if it was what he'd said or if her nerves were stretched so thin that she was losing what was left of her sanity. She laughed until she was hunched over and there were tears streaming down her face.
"You're an alien?" She asked finally, standing up straight again. "Completely alien? Not from this planet? I suppose stranger things have happened." Once again, the idea of a time machine danced in front of her mind. She chewed her lip and thought it over. She could go anywhere, to any time, and return right where she was.�

"How does one retire from being an alien? Or did you have an alien job?" She walked closer to him. "And can you get me back to five minutes ago once we're done? It's rather crucial." Her hand rested on the metal railing that surrounded the core of the TARDIS. She couldn't believe she was about to flit off to a strange planet with a strange man and leave her friends in the middle of the war. �

She felt the ship jolt, shake, and make the strangest noise she'd ever heard. And when they landed, the alien man announced the name of the planet. One she had never heard before in her Astronomy lessons. Telso. Carefully, she took his hand.
War Hardened Granger

Jul 23rd 2017 - 12:42 PM


Hermione watched him flit around the strange room, flipping switches here and bouncing buttons there. Her usually keen mind wasn't keeping up. She found a chair by the consol and sat slowly, mouth agape, waiting for a pause in the one-sided conversation. It didn't come until he asked her about summer. Summer? What did summer have to do with anything? Retirement? What was he on about? She lifted her fingers to her lips and bent forward to rest an elbow on a knee and watch quietly. Outside of those doors, a war was going on. Her friends were out there.

Despite these facts, she didn't stand up. He'd mentioned that this invisible box was a time machine and that in itself was a seductive fact. She could go anywhere in time and come back right where she'd left off. How enthralling.�

When he came to a pause, she stood and crossed the small space to where he stood, placed a hand on his arm. She had questions and his rambling was only creating more of them.
"Wait." She said, and tucked her wand into her sleeve. "Before I go anywhere with you, I need to know: what are you?" She stared at him intently. "You said you're retired, but retired from what? What profession requires the use of an entire time machine?" Hermione had dabbled in time travel during her third year, effectively adding a year and a half to her life without really intending to. She was still young, only eighteen, but she was a war veteran already.�
"I need to know what I'm getting into."
𝓛𝓪𝓭𝔂 𝓢𝓾𝓼𝓪𝓷

May 1st 2017 - 8:16 PM


I want to rp with you too... I know all that estate stuff can get crazy. �We bought a home that hadn't been put through probate and that was a rollercoaster from hell.
𝓛𝓪𝓭𝔂 𝓢𝓾𝓼𝓪𝓷

Apr 22nd 2017 - 1:41 PM


That would be nice (sorry had to look back at what i said, it's been awhile)
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