((thats good cause I can play piano lets duet >:D!! OKAY OKAY HM. well, in the one were doing now, its cute and could potentially lead to character development (we could MAKE IT SO) so maybe this one should be WORLD SAVEY??))
MOVE OVER MURRAY GOLD actually don’t you’re pretty great but so are we
yesyesyes I like all of these thoughts CONTINUE THEM. returning villain from canon or make one up?
Anastasia was silent for a moment, thinking of what she could say. “Well, dad says ‘m not really aloud to talk ‘bout it…” That was a stupid excuse. But the only thing she could think of.
One of his eyebrows quirked, sipping thoughtfully on his tea. The mug was already half-empty, not that he noticed - everything she said intrigued him more and more. “What he won’t know won’t hurt him, right?”
[She chuckled a little, relaxing. Okay. Okay, so he liked that. That was good. All animals liked to be scratched under their chins. Even birds liked to be scratched there. …Well, maybe fish didn’t like it, but Guinevere had never tried to scritch at a fish, either, so…]
Y’… y’re a good boy, y’ know that? A very good boy.
[Her fingers continue to scritch as she murmured. There was no real words, nothing really said; only sounds came from her lips, but they sound like happy sounds. She’s content. She’s safe.
It’s a feeling she hasn’t had in a long, long while.
Then again, maybe holding a giant monster-dog-thing kind of did that to you.]
[Why had he been bothered that this wasn’t Titania, again? She was very good at scratching his chin, and she was calling him a good boy! That was satisfactory, to be sure. The Doctor rumbled in his throat, satisfied with her ministrations, pushing himself to stand. She was taller than him, but then he was on all fours. Still larger than most mammals on four legs, though.
The Doctor leaned in, taking a step closer and nuzzling her with his head. Even if she wasn’t the Fae Queen, she was still his dear friend, and her very presence was comforting. And, had talking been easier, he’d have thanked her for not being afraid - anymore - and perhaps who he was. But for the time, he’d take her feeling safe.]
((oh definitely, all the best plots come from being half asleep. this is how all the quality people do things. mhm. OKAY. WHAT DO WE WANT TO COME OF THIS RP. GENERAL SENSE OF THINGS. Adventure??? Something else??? [plays piano beside you]))
[bangs random keys] lol I can’t play the piano i play the violin
[CRACKS FINGERS] WORLD SAVING OR CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT?
((LETS DO IT TONI-HIIIIGHT!!! [except I have no ideas do you have ideas lets brainstorm yeah lets do this :D]))
I don’t either and I’m tired but I mean, the best plots come from being half asleep, right?
that’s how other people do it isn’t it
((quietly raises hand who cares that we have one RP going already and that Im buried under others I love plots plots are good :3))
[zooms and clings to knees]
i want plots.
Maybe I’ll just have to give you a thorough examination, period. What d’you say to that?
[She winked back at him, unable to help it. Knowing that she no longer had to hold back, that he was both the same man and yet not in that she could be much more open with her affection with him, made her heart soar. All she wanted to do was share in these little moments for the forever they now shared, and to live their lives side-by-side and entwined.]
I’m here all week, ta! But for you, I s’pose I’ll make an exception. ‘Cos I know how you’d get if you weren’t the exception. [She grinned knowingly.]
I say point me to the examination room!
[He raises his hands to his tie, loosening the knot with a bit of a jerk of his head. But rather than remove it, or remove his clothes, he wiggled the tie. Just playing and joking with her, it was exhilarating after being so angry for such a long time. He’d forgotten how much she helped him.]
You mean my reputation isn’t squeaky-clean? Should be insulted at that! Tell me then - how would I get in? [He can’t stop laughing.]