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Need someone to talk to //closed-theallseeingtimelord

The Doctor was having a low point. He was remembering again. The time lord wanted to either cry or shout or break things. He needed someone to talk to, someone who knew what he was going through. “Cassie,” he whispered to himself. Nine found his psychic paper and sent her a message, asking for her to come and see him.

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His TARDIS was smoking. His TARDIS was smoking! The Doctor quickly shuffled around the console, pulling triggers and pressing buttons to land his distraught machine. “Oh, come on old girl! What are you on about now?” He obviously hadn’t fixed the console wires he was supposed to fix about 6 days ago. “I’m sorry!” He shouted, but the TARDIS cloister just made more noise and then landed.

The Doctor coughed, making his way towards the doors in a rush. They opened, and smoked poured out. The Doctor kept the doors open, swaying his hands back and forth several times trying to scare away the smoke. He breathed out, forming a whistle. He was hoping he didn’t have too much of an audience. Humans had a tendency to crowd around when there was smoke.

Meeting You||theallseeingtimelord

The TARDIS jolted violently, and then suddenly stopped. The Doctor hopped up, and rushed to the doors, and swung them open. Smoke poured out of the TARDIS, and he coughed and looked around. He was in someone’s backyard…

He saw a woman standing in front of him. “Oh, hello.” he coughed. “Um, this’ll sound daft, but where am I and what’s the date?”

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Analise really needed to learn to stop tripping over people. She was picking herself up when she saw a group of people almost huddled around her. “Uh, hey.” She said awkwardly.

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@theallseeingtimelord: Cassie/Donna N [Seeing something new something Familar]

Donna stood out on the hill where her grandfather used to stargaze every night. She could remember him laughing as they talked about her mother’s new rant or gossip. The two them used to be so close, Donna isn’t sure when it all changed. Possibly before she met Shaun, but she could never blame him. It was her own choice to leave him, it just never felt right to him. Now that her grandfather was in the hospital, something was bugging her. Someone was suppose to be here, but who? She was starting to question her own sanity. Donna Noble has lost her mind, she could imagine her mothers horrors now. ‘What would the neighbors say.’ “Right..” she whispered to herself as she looked at the stars, and it’s bright round Moon.

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Allie sighed, wondering where she should make camp next. The park bench was becoming too uncomfortable to sleep there. So she got her stuff from the hallowed out tree behind the bench and started walking around town. Her head was down as she walked. She didn’t see the other person she practically knocked into. “Oh. God, I’m sorry. I wasn’t watching- I’m sorry.”

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Alyce sat on a beach, shoes in the sand next to her, feet in the water. Staring out over the cool blue water, she needed time to just think. Just having been separated from the Doctor, when he was in his 10th regeneration, she was fairly upset. She’d been searching for him years upon years, and when she finally found him, she’d lost him again. 

She sighed. What was she supposed to do now? Friends had before told her to just wait and maybe she’d meet him… It was rather lonely though, waiting. Alyce didn’t care much for waiting either. Maybe she’d try to find a… companion? Something like that. Something like what the Doctor did often…

| Cassie & The Doctor |

The Doctor had grown quite tired of hearing his own voice, and constantly having to talk to himself for lack of anyone else. He missed Rose, he missed Martha, and he missed Donna. But most of all, he was still trying to get used to the new face. Landing the TARDIS yet again, he didn’t even bother to look where he was anymore. He hopped out of the TARDIS, and began to walk into the distance.

After walking for a while, he suddenly felt as if he was being followed. He stopped where he was calmly, and although he didn’t move, his eyes were moving steadily from side to side. “Hello?” he called, hopeful that it would be someone friendly.

Cleaning Staff // Oswin & Cassie

Oswin pressed the button for the door to slide open, revealing somebody from the cleaning staff waiting there. “Oh good,” She smiled at her. “Come in,” She beckoned the girl in and walked over to her mini kitchen. “I had a bit of an accident,” Oswin pointed to the soufflé that exploded in the oven, and spilled on to the floor. “when I was baking. Can you clean that up?”

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Back to the Stars || theallseeingtimelord

The Doctor had been gone for quite some time now. The last Cassie had seen of him was after they’d gone and found the box with his name on it, and rescued her from the Seers. 

It must have been 300 years for him, 300 years away, off on his own, leaving her behind to stay safe because the Silence were onto him again. 

And then, after 300 years of him being away, maybe 14 for Cassie, the Doctor showed up again on her doorstep with a new haircut and a jacket that wasn’t tweed. 

When she opened the door for him, he smiled, much more healed than he’d been on their last adventure, much more Doctor-esque. And in his calm voice, with a very side-ways smile, he spoke. 

“How would you like to see the stars again, Cassie?” 

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“Hello, I’m Amelia.”

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“Well! I’m meeting plenty of new people today! What’s your name?”

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KITTY VI WANTS TO ROUGH HOUSE WITH FOXY CASS

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“Bahahaha how long you stuck as a foxy for?”

TUMBLR RP PROM!!!

//Eleven is off to prom! This is what he’ll be wearing:

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“Can’t wait to show off my moves! I’m a fab dancer, you know!”

//Riiiiight…I’ve seen you dance, Eleven…

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//HAPPY TUMBLR RP PROM, EVERYONE!

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“Anyone like a Jammie Dodger?”

Texts-Cassie and the Doctor

  • Doctor: ...well, I'm not sure...I mean...if you wanted them to be...

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The Fated Meeting

The snow swirled all around Anna as she sprinted her long blonde pony tail whipping behind her. She felt her pursuer closing in behind her. Damn it AnnaRUN harder. She looked over her shoulder, he was right there. Anna’s legs were on fire, her breathing became even more laborious. She heard his shoes slamming down on the ground behind her. Anna was ready to cry, she turned a corner-a dead end. She ran to the wall and faced her pursuer. I should have stayed home, dad has hit mom before, it wasn’t anything new, why did I decide to run now? He would have turned on me too. The man sauntered towards Anna, she pressed herself up against the wall, I am such an idiot, why run down an alleyway? Anna lifted her chin, trying to maintain her dignity as the man stroked her faceand ran his fingers through her hair. “You’re so beautiful. All of this blonde hair, green eyes, freckles. You are simply… mouthwatering.” Anna’s tears streamed silently down her face as the man took advantage of her. Running his hands down her body, touching her, hurting her. He beat her after he was done, leaving her bloody, laying in the snow, still naked. Anna wept. This is how I am going to die, naked, alone, and beaten. 

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