ooc:
LOLSA SEND ME QUESTIONS I MISS YOU YOU LOVELY PERSON
So, I have returned, and, to celebrate reaching a stupidly ridiculous amount of followers that I certainly don’t deserve, I’m going to be doing a sort of ooc q&a video. How this is going to work is you, my lovely, lovely followers that I do not deserve, will send me questions and I’ll respond to them either in character, out of character, or both. I’m going to be doing this on all the fandom roleplay accounts that I have, as well as on my oc Dante, so, if there’s questions you don’t understand, that will probably be why. So, yeah, go ahead and ask away? No limit to the amount of questions you can ask and, as said before, in character or out of character! So, yeah! Thank you for any questions you do send and thank you for following!


When she was just a girl
She expected the world
But it flew away from her reach
So she ran away in her sleep
Dreamed of paradise
(Source: kingruffalo)
Oh, shut up… I’m alright. M’always alright, just… sick is all. Be glad you’re getting that. Took me a week to admit to myself I was sick.
She shook her head fondly at him. “You’re such an idiot.”
Yes, but you love me anyways.
“Unfortunately so, you special Timelord.”
You’re fantastic, you know that?

(Source: and-a-little-bit-foxy)
“I can switch the heating off, if you would like. I could turn the freezer on. Send cool breezes through the corridor? What do you want?”
Yes, s-so long as you don’t mind changing it back to boiling hot when the f-fever decides to make me f-freezing.
“Mmmhmm, that’s fine.” She said, rushing off and turning off the heating. She flipped a switch and it started blowing cold heat through all the TARDIS rooms. On her way back she grabbed a cold flannel and returned to him. She placed it carefully on his forehead, dabbing at it.
“I’m fine,” she mimicked him, smiling fondly.
Oh, shut up… I’m alright. M’always alright, just… sick is all. Be glad you’re getting that. Took me a week to admit to myself I was sick.
She shook her head fondly at him. “You’re such an idiot.”
Yes, but you love me anyways.

“I can switch the heating off, if you would like. I could turn the freezer on. Send cool breezes through the corridor? What do you want?”
Yes, s-so long as you don’t mind changing it back to boiling hot when the f-fever decides to make me f-freezing.
“Mmmhmm, that’s fine.” She said, rushing off and turning off the heating. She flipped a switch and it started blowing cold heat through all the TARDIS rooms. On her way back she grabbed a cold flannel and returned to him. She placed it carefully on his forehead, dabbing at it.
“I’m fine,” she mimicked him, smiling fondly.
Oh, shut up… I’m alright. M’always alright, just… sick is all. Be glad you’re getting that. Took me a week to admit to myself I was sick.

“I can switch the heating off, if you would like. I could turn the freezer on. Send cool breezes through the corridor? What do you want?”
Yes, s-so long as you don’t mind changing it back to boiling hot when the f-fever decides to make me f-freezing.

(Source: and-a-little-bit-foxy)
“How are you feeling?” she asked before pointing at him. “And no lies.”
Tired, really. And warm. Really very overheated.
“You should take a nap. Not under those blankets though. Do you want an icepack? Or a fridge?”
Antartica sounds a bit better. Or the frozen moon in the sixth galaxy of tendle.
