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' ))

 

The Doctor and John Oswald || Closed

theskirtedenigma:

him-in-the-bowtie:

theskirtedenigma:

The Doctor sighed and collapsed back onto the sofa, frowning. “Fine, but we really need to hurry. Sometimes, it takes years for a plan to work and, they’ll have accelerated now that I’m back. The TARDIS is all stable, though so, she won’t budge…And, I’m sorry, John…Really.”

Listening to her mumbling he sat down himself, taking a deep breath before looking back at her. “It’s okay… for now. Didn’t expect you to be real anyway, so why I’m being angry with you isn’t fair. I’m sorry too, for shouting at you.”

"It’s fine, don’t worry." The Doctor suddenly tensed up a little and shook her head, quickly getting up and pulling John to the door with her. "Come on! We’ve gotta go!" She shouted, being rather sporadic but, that tended to happen especially after just having regenerated.

"Wait what?" He knew there wouldn’t come an answer so he simply nodded afterwards, following her. "Okay, in a rush then are we? If you’re feeling strange again… tell me okay?" Still the questions from years ago lingered in his head. "What do you mean with the danger behind the crack?"

Gonna be off to bed early, gotta help my Mom tomorrow with stuff and kinda tired myself. So goodnight ducklings!

headmistresssonglunauniversity:


"River? I got you a small present. Very small, but I think you’ll like it since you got interested in Gallifreyan writing." Happily he handed it over, hoping she would like it. Her being clever and all she could probably decipher a few letters already.

River bit her lip, trying to figure out what it said. She distinguished a few letters but couldn’t be entirely sure. The only thing she knew for certain was that it wasn’t his name. He’d already shown her that. “Theta, is this my name,” She questioned in Gallifreyan, not realizing she’d switched tongues.

"Yes it is." It was wonderful to finally be able to speak Gallifreyan with someone for the first time since maybe three hundred years. She was fascinated by the circles. He nodded and sat down beside her. "You’re funny when you try to understand it." 

headmistresssonglunauniversity:

"River? I got you a small present. Very small, but I think you’ll like it since you got interested in Gallifreyan writing." Happily he handed it over, hoping she would like it. Her being clever and all she could probably decipher a few letters already.

River bit her lip, trying to figure out what it said. She distinguished a few letters but couldn’t be entirely sure. The only thing she knew for certain was that it wasn’t his name. He’d already shown her that. “Theta, is this my name,” She questioned in Gallifreyan, not realizing she’d switched tongues.

"Yes it is." It was wonderful to finally be able to speak Gallifreyan with someone for the first time since maybe three hundred years. She was fascinated by the circles. He nodded and sat down beside her. "You’re funny when you try to understand it." 

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sweetlittlesoufflegirl:

him-in-the-bowtie:

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"Only if I was that smart." He smiled, putting an arm around her. "I may be able to, but it will take long because I don’t know how. Finding a new one is impossible because we’d be dead by then."

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"At least try," Clara insisted, putting an arm around him in return. "I think you’re very smart. Brilliant, in fact; if anyone can figure out how to fix that shield, it’s you. Maybe there’s a… a reset button, a big friendly reset button or a — lever somewhere…"

"You’re very kind Clara, but there isn’t any reset button. That would be stupid. These shields were meant to last forever, so no one ever thought about how to fix them when they failed. Shows once more that the TARDIS is aging like me." Trying not to get all sad he smiled once more. "I’ll do my best."

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headmistresssonglunauniversity:

him-in-the-bowtie:

headmistresssonglunauniversity:

"Which is why you need to,get out of here," River murmured, her fingers tracing the contours of his face.

"I’m not leaving you alone here, when you can die!" He let out, taking her hands in his.

River glared at him. Her eyes softened, when he took her hands, though. “We’re parked up my university. I’m not letting it be destroyed by a bloody star.”

"You risking your life… again… is wrong. Imagine, this energy is needed to make the TARDIS travel through the Time Vortex. People looking into the Vortex go mad but absorbing the energy of a dying sun… instant death River." The shame was that they weren’t able to move the TARDIS now that the failure of the shield was becoming worse.

The Doctor and John Oswald || Closed

theskirtedenigma:

him-in-the-bowtie:

theskirtedenigma:

"Wait. No. Wait. What are you doing?" The Doctor asked as he picked her up. Sadly, she couldn’t do much to stop him. She quickly sat up, looking at him. "No, danger can’t wait! This is bad danger. Really…" The short brunette tried to get up, quietly cursing to herself.

"Don’t… sit up, you’ll hurt yourself more." He added, wanting her to take it easy. "We’ll leave in a minute, don’t worry. Seriously, you’ve left for years and everything was fine, and now suddenly it isn’t anymore? What is so dangerous about it then?"

The Doctor sighed and collapsed back onto the sofa, frowning. “Fine, but we really need to hurry. Sometimes, it takes years for a plan to work and, they’ll have accelerated now that I’m back. The TARDIS is all stable, though so, she won’t budge…And, I’m sorry, John…Really.”

Listening to her mumbling he sat down himself, taking a deep breath before looking back at her. “It’s okay… for now. Didn’t expect you to be real anyway, so why I’m being angry with you isn’t fair. I’m sorry too, for shouting at you.”

Some of my Gallifreyan writing! Really happy it worked out, feel free to ask me to write something.

him-in-the-bowtie:

Trying some Gallifreyan. Starting with Clara Oswald. Anyone want their name in Gallifreyan? I’ll write it down.

converseandcustard:

Here you go :)

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Tumblr hates that picture so won’t show me, but I can guess you’re very happy with it! XD

converseandcustard:

Here you go :)

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Tumblr hates that picture so won’t show me, but I can guess you’re very happy with it! XD

So my internet just got lost for a moment and every reply I had in tabs disappeared.. so if I owe you, please like this.

Trying some Gallifreyan. Starting with Clara Oswald. Anyone want their name in Gallifreyan? I’ll write it down.

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sweetlittlesoufflegirl:

him-in-the-bowtie:

"It’s just… ehm… dying…" He said, trying to find a way to easily explain this. "There seems to be a failure in the shield that holds the star in it’s dying state, making it burn up. Without it, the TARDIS can’t get the energy needed and will simply die." 

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"But it’s Time Lord technology," Clara replied. "You can fix it, right? Or — or find a way to get a new one…. I know how much you care for the TARDIS, and I don’t want you to lose her."

"Only if I was that smart." He smiled, putting an arm around her. "I may be able to, but it will take long because I don’t know how. Finding a new one is impossible because we’d be dead by then."

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headmistresssonglunauniversity:

"Which is why you need to,get out of here," River murmured, her fingers tracing the contours of his face.

"I’m not leaving you alone here, when you can die!" He let out, taking her hands in his.

(Source: him-in-the-bowtie)

mygalfriday:

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- The bowtie, she realizes, her hearts dropping into her stomach. The bowtie is gone.

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