As you might have expected, I'm the Doctor. Not a doctor, the Doctor who exists across all of time and space with his timemachine the Tardis. Last of the Timelords, the Oncoming storm, him in the bowtie. You can come on adventures, if you bring some fishfingers and custard.
((Rp blog for the 11th Doctor from the BBC series Doctor who. Just ask for a starter if you can't think of something. I track: himinthebowtie. M!A: None, but accepting. Mun and Muse are above 18 years old. Nsfw will be put under 'Read more' ))

 

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tenthdoctorsword:

him-in-the-bowtie:

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"Always with the jokes." Chuckling lightly he noticed the footsteps, following him around. Strange how you suddenly get all dependent on your hearing. "No that was all me. Or all you. Whatever." 

What happened? Good question. “I remember a Dalek ship following me, making me end up near Skaro. It fired, of course. They’re Daleks, always screaming and cross. Something exploded on the console, in my face I believe because I couldn’t see ever since. I do believe most of the wounds are healed quickly though…” He added, hand going up to gesture his face as he hit the other near him accidentally. “Sorry.”

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The Doctor didn’t even really react to the commet as he was concentrated on his work and pulled out a tiny torch, but stopped to listene to the older Time Lord’s explanation. 

"Exploded?.. Well that’s really not good. Not at all. I should probably check if we’re not crashing somewhere. And with somewhere I mean Skaro…" he said, frowning and leaned in to examine the other’s eyes, when the other basically slapped him. 

"Oi what was that for?!!" he groaned reaching with his hand to his face and rubbing his jaw, moving it with his fingers, but then let out a sigh at the other’s apology. 
"No harm done. Now hold still, Chinny." the Doctor added and pointed the torch straight at his eyes. Switching it on the pupils changed into tiny black dots and widened again when he removed the light impulse. So he was right. 

"Your eyes are fine. Something is preventing your brain from letting you see and processing the pictures." he said and narrowed his eyes. The other could obviously hear and speak to him, motor functions were fine as well…He reached to the other’s hand and pinched him quite painfully: 
"You felt that? And can you smell me?" How about taste?" 

"Yeah I don’t think we’re crashing, it doesn’t feel like crashing. That feels different. Yes I do have experience with it." He didn’t mean to hit the other, making him feel a bit guilty. "Sorry I can’t… you mean… see." 

Holding still. Oh great. But for now, moving seemed one of the things he didn’t want to do. The pinch was unexpected, pulling his hand back out of reflex. “So, the brain then. You smell strange, that’s a thing. You might get to work on that. Never realized I did smell a bit weird. Taste is fine as well, blood is disgusting. But the brain is what I hoped it wouldn’t be, maybe something more is damaged, I don’t want that.” 

For a moment he remained silent, speaking up after a moment. “Thanks.. for coming over.”

headmistresssonglunauniversity:

him-in-the-bowtie:

headmistresssonglunauniversity:

him-in-the-bowtie:

headmistresssonglunauniversity:

him-in-the-bowtie:

"No I don’t think so." He argued. "It’s a basic skill."

River scoffed. “Not for you, it isn’t.”

"Wh-. River every Gallifreyan had to learn that skill. I’m pretty sure I did then too."

“Other languages?”

"Yes it’s part of education and development of the speak centers of the brain. The Old Girl only translates it for other people."

“I have degrees. She never translates for me.”

"No? Ow, I don’t know why though…"

open rp // blind

tenthdoctorsword:

him-in-the-bowtie:

tenthdoctorsword:

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"Yeah. Then don’t that..” he answered quickly letting the phone drop onto the console as the TARDIS gave a violent jerk. 

"Yes yes I know. Protocol 7. I DON’T CARE. Get over it.." he shouted at her and reached for a switch with his foot. It was prohibited to materialise a TARDIS within the other and the old girl really didn’t like it. 

He gave a relieved sigh when the materialisation sound echoed through his console room and quickly ran down the ramp, sticking his head out into an unfamiliar console room. 
"Doctor?" he asked, grimacing a bit, but asking ‘Future me’ really wasn’t the better option. 

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"People say I’m clumsy.." He added, more to himself though as he heard the other talk to his Old Girl. Strange. The sound of the TARDIS materializing nearby made him sigh in relief. It always felt good to hear that noise, especially now.

Hearing the other close he dropped the phone, looking the way the voice came. “I’m here, don’t worry about the paradox though. I calculated that with two TARDISes can hold it all together for quite some time. We do not want everything exploding again now do we?”

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The Doctor turned his head and saw the other Time Lord sank down against a wall, looking in his direction but not entirely on him. 
"Oh I would have never guessed~.. Was that bow tie an accident as well?” he grumbled as he walked over to him and crouched down next to him. 

He waved his hand in front of the other’s eyes and got no reaction. Wonderful. His future self was blind for some reason.
"What happened?" he asked a tick friendlier thant the comment before, slight worry in his voice as he reached into this pocket for the portable medical kit. Maybe it was not physical, but a telepathic block for the brain to process the images…

"Always with the jokes." Chuckling lightly he noticed the footsteps, following him around. Strange how you suddenly get all dependent on your hearing. "No that was all me. Or all you. Whatever." 

What happened? Good question. “I remember a Dalek ship following me, making me end up near Skaro. It fired, of course. They’re Daleks, always screaming and cross. Something exploded on the console, in my face I believe because I couldn’t see ever since. I do believe most of the wounds are healed quickly though…” He added, hand going up to gesture his face as he hit the other near him accidentally. “Sorry.”

headmistresssonglunauniversity:

him-in-the-bowtie:

headmistresssonglunauniversity:

him-in-the-bowtie:

"No I don’t think so." He argued. "It’s a basic skill."

River scoffed. “Not for you, it isn’t.”

"Wh-. River every Gallifreyan had to learn that skill. I’m pretty sure I did then too."

“Other languages?”

"Yes it’s part of education and development of the speak centers of the brain. The Old Girl only translates it for other people."

open rp // blind

tenthdoctorsword:

him-in-the-bowtie:

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"Of course not, I’m afraid I might trip out of the TARDIS if I stand up…" Resting back he heard the other speak. He was the only one around, it maybe created some time distortion, but it was the only way out. "Skaro, yeah… that’s it."

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"Yeah. Then don’t that..” he answered quickly letting the phone drop onto the console as the TARDIS gave a violent jerk. 

"Yes yes I know. Protocol 7. I DON’T CARE. Get over it.." he shouted at her and reached for a switch with his foot. It was prohibited to materialise a TARDIS within the other and the old girl really didn’t like it. 

He gave a relieved sigh when the materialisation sound echoed through his console room and quickly ran down the ramp, sticking his head out into an unfamiliar console room. 
"Doctor?" he asked, grimacing a bit, but asking ‘Future me’ really wasn’t the better option. 

"People say I’m clumsy.." He added, more to himself though as he heard the other talk to his Old Girl. Strange. The sound of the TARDIS materializing nearby made him sigh in relief. It always felt good to hear that noise, especially now.

Hearing the other close he dropped the phone, looking the way the voice came. “I’m here, don’t worry about the paradox though. I calculated that with two TARDISes can hold it all together for quite some time. We do not want everything exploding again now do we?”

open rp // blind

type40girl:

him-in-the-bowtie:

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"Ehm, Earth for sure, I was there, investigating a case involving aliens. Then a sudden bang, a flash, like an explosion. Pain and I could’t see anything."

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"Earth? It’s a start. Be more specific. Where? Cardiff, Sydney, where?"

"Ehm.. wait, I’ll send you the coordinates.." Taking out the sonic, after some fiddling, he managed to send the data through. 

headmistresssonglunauniversity:

him-in-the-bowtie:

"No I don’t think so." He argued. "It’s a basic skill."

River scoffed. “Not for you, it isn’t.”

"Wh-. River every Gallifreyan had to learn that skill. I’m pretty sure I did then too."

open rp // blind

type40girl:

him-in-the-bowtie:

type40girl:

him-in-the-bowtie:

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"Please… you have to find me, I.. I can’t see…" He asked through the phone, leaning against the wall. 

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"D-Doctor?" She could feel her heart beat fast. "Where are you?"

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"Safe, in the TARDIS, but it was helluva trip here… not being able to see you know. Could you… come please?"

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"I will, don’t worry. J-Just tell me, what is the last thing you saw? It will help me find you."

"Ehm, Earth for sure, I was there, investigating a case involving aliens. Then a sudden bang, a flash, like an explosion. Pain and I could’t see anything."

open rp // blind

ravenharkness:

him-in-the-bowtie:

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"Please… you have to find me, I.. I can’t see…" He asked through the phone, leaning against the wall. 

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"Where are you? In the Tardis somewhere?" Raven asked, setting the phone on the table. leaving the speaker on

"Dare I ask what’s happened?

"Ehm… there was an explosion and… I couldn’t see anymore. I’m in the TARDIS yeah, made it over there…"

Calming Sentence Prompts

"Its okay, I'm here."

"I'm not going to leave you."

"Everything is okay."

"I'm going to protect you."

"I believe in you."

"Hear my heartbeat? Just focus on that."

"You'll be alright, no one can hurt you now."

"You're not going to lose me."

"I love you."

"I'll stay right here, okay?"

"Just breathe."

"I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay."

"You're everything to me."

"I don't care what they think, to me, you are perfect."

"Do you want to talk about it?"

"You don't have to be alone."

headmistresssonglunauniversity:

him-in-the-bowtie:

headmistresssonglunauniversity:

him-in-the-bowtie

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"Lost without the Old Girl translating for you?"

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"Not at all, I speak everything."

“The Old Girl speaks everything. You speak Gallifreyan.”

"No I don’t think so." He argued. "It’s a basic skill."

open rp // blind

type40girl:

him-in-the-bowtie:

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"Please… you have to find me, I.. I can’t see…" He asked through the phone, leaning against the wall. 

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"D-Doctor?" She could feel her heart beat fast. "Where are you?"

"Safe, in the TARDIS, but it was helluva trip here… not being able to see you know. Could you… come please?"

open rp // blind

tenthdoctorsword:

him-in-the-bowtie:

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"Please… you have to find me, I.. I can’t see…" He asked through the phone, leaning against the wall. 

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"Whaat? Don’t tell me we screw up the regeneration like that… yes..yes hold on. Tracing the call back to locate you. Don’t go anywhere." answered the Doctor into the phone he was holding with his shoulder to his ear as he started to type, frowning lightly at the screen. 
"You’re awfully close to Skaro.. " he added, and set the coordinates, moving quickly around the console. 

"Of course not, I’m afraid I might trip out of the TARDIS if I stand up…" Resting back he heard the other speak. He was the only one around, it maybe created some time distortion, but it was the only way out. "Skaro, yeah… that’s it."