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Andromeda.
Time Lady. Traveller, finder of lost things, nicer than I used to be... most of the time.

Just don't push your luck.

Original character Doctor Who roleplay blog.

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A Day In The Life Of Time Travelers ][ Jack and Andromeda

thexmanxwhoxcantxdie:

"Good thing you’ve got me around to rescue you, huh?" Jack teased, knowing full well that Andromeda was far from being someone who really needed to be rescued. After taking a look at how her arm was stuck, he opened up the jar of solvent and used his fingers to spread it along the edge where her arm was on the workbench, stuck by the epoxy. "Okay, there we go. How long till it starts working?"

She sighed and made a face at him, though the show she was putting on was fairly light-hearted. Chewing on her lip, she watched him go to work, impatient and uncomfortable. “Should start to dissolve the bond within 30 seconds, if I remember correctly. Not that I do this often because I don’t,” she pointed out, “I just remember from the last time. It was a much smaller object stuck to me, and I was able to carry it to go track down the solvent myself. I should probably consider wearing my coveralls when working with epoxy in the future.”

 Aug 19th - 11:28 pm -  5 notes - Reblog  - via / source

PSA: IF WE’RE IN A MUTUAL AND YOU WANT TO THROW A STARTER AT ME BECAUSE YOUR MUSE WANTS MINE OR YOU JUST WANT TO ROLEPLAY IN GENERAL —- JUST DO IT. I PROMISE, I’LL SCREAM WITH HAPPINESS IF YOU DO. YOU’RE NOT BOTHERING ME ; I WANT TO ROLEPLAY WITH ALL OF THE PEOPLE I FOLLOW. OKAY, YOU’RE ALL WONDERFUL. PCE.

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scent meme: apple grass

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Since memories triggered by scent are the strongest…
Send my muse a scent and see how they’ll react to it.

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The scent of apple grass reminded her of hospitals.

It was odd, really, because it’s not as if apple grass was in any of the hospitals she’d ever visited. But she knew someone once who spent an extended amount of time at the hospital on New Earth struggling to recover from an illness that they never could seem to identify.

Andromeda had tried to pinpoint the problem, but she wasn’t a doctor, and sometimes science just wasn’t good enough to identify and cure every ailment.

So her friend wasted away in the hospital, and she visited regularly, taking her out for walks in the apple grass on occasion, and later bringing her out in a hoverchair.

Maybe the scent of apple grass was more than just a reminder of hospitals. It was a reminder that not everything could be fixed in life, no matter how earnestly one might wish it.

 Aug 19th - 8:45 pm -  2 notes - Reblog

trust-theplastic:

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"Yeah."  He didn’t quite believe it himself, but she was showing him kindness he hadn’t seen in what felt like centuries, so he wasn’t about to complain or tell her to stop.  He would lap it all up.  "I guess. Like to think I’m only half plastic.  Not the best story t’tell though because there’s no way to explain that sort of parentage, come to think of it…"

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"I think you’re the most human plastic being I’ve met. More human than I am, and my plastic content is basically nil." She reached over and patted him on the arm. "I would guess that most people wouldn’t even notice that you’re plastic, so I doubt it would have to come up in conversation at all—unless you wanted it to. You’re just you. Solid, not a ghost, able to walk around and punch people if provoked. Alive.”

 Aug 19th - 8:29 pm -  4 notes - Reblog  - via / source

differentfacesameman:

"Actually I do."  He’s quiet for a heartbeat, before the smile creeps up his face. " And I can certainly wash your hair if you want, and you trust me to stay a gentleman."  

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The smile becomes  a full fledged grin as he stands up to pull off his suit jacket.  He sets it to the side before rolling up the sleeves to his elbows.  His gaze never dips off her face and his eyebrow quirks, taking up the challenge.  “Trust me?  You just need to dunk your head for me.”

Her eyebrows jumped up and she nearly laughed, though she managed to keep it in. “Of course I trust you,” she said, watching him take off his jacket. “I wouldn’t have suggested it if I didn’t, but then again I didn’t think you’d actually agree to it.”

She tittered nervously as she moved to duck her head into the water. “Just don’t dunk me when I’m not expecting it, please. I hate getting water up my nose.” And with that she laid back in the water to wet it through.

 Aug 19th - 8:05 pm -  16 notes - Reblog  - via / source

Since memories triggered by scent are the strongest…

ofmagicandice:

Send my muse a scent and see how they’ll react to it.

 Aug 19th - 7:40 pm -  11397 notes - Reblog  - via / source

notyouraveragedoctor:

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"If that’s what you want, I am not opposed." His gaze drifted over her for a second. "How long have you been up exactly? Should I be concerned?" The more he looked, the more she appeared out of it.

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"A few days? I don’t know. I haven’t really been keeping track," which was an utter lie. She knew it had been a little over a week, and considering that she generally tried to get sleep more often than that, she was dragging. She was already half-asleep, really. It was a wonder that she hadn’t passed out already.

 Aug 19th - 7:33 pm -  4 notes - Reblog  - via / source

Send ‘Hug me!’

askmethething:

and I’ll generate a number from 1-15 to determine how my muse will hug yours.

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 Aug 19th - 7:21 pm -  3111 notes - Reblog  - via 
 meme;  
“Oh, you know how it is; you put things off for a day and next thing you know, it’s a hundred years later.”

andromedafound

differentfacesameman:

DOCTOR WHO SENTENCE STARTERS

 

"Well, time does have a way of slipping away, kind of ironic really when you stop to think about it."   His grin started to crack.   "Though, there are somethings you just can’t put off."

She caught the change in his expression, and it troubled her. “What do you mean?”

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