As he said the words she felt a tiny tickle against her mind making her gape slightly… and then narrow her eyes angrily, shoving his mental presence back harshly.
“NO. Excuse YOU. You’re the one whos RUDE! Trying to push into someone else’s mind, a mind that’s 10 times stronger then a humans mind.”
“So I think it’s YOU, who needs to apologise.”
Kilgrave was genuinely shocked. He wasn’t used to this, only with Jessica. Until now she had been the only one who could resist his powers. Now there was this woman, who apparently wasn’t human. Still, didn’t excuse her rudeness.
“Why would I apologize when I only demanded for the very thing Ideserve? For you to just assume who I was? Shame on you.” Kilgrave’s glare went cold as he clenched his fists.
“Who are you? And how can you resist my powers?” He rose an eyebrow, “Is this Jessica’s doing somehow?”
The TimeLord scrunched up her face slightly. “I have no idea who Jessica is, but I’m The Doctor, a TimeLord, a highly advanced race, with a VERY strong mind and one who, when dies changes their face, this is my 13th face and my 10th face looked EXACTLY like you.”
“The reason I asked you the first question, was mainly to prevent paradoxical events happening, Incase you WERE my past self… time travel, complicated, hate paradoxes… blah.”
“Excuse me? That’s rather rude, coming up to man and assuming a man’s identity,” Kilgrave glared at the woman, “You will apologize to me. Now.”
As he said the words she felt a tiny tickle against her mind making her gape slightly… and then narrow her eyes angrily, shoving his mental presence back harshly.
“NO. Excuse YOU. You’re the one whos RUDE! Trying to push into someone else’s mind, a mind that’s 10 times stronger then a humans mind.”
“Come off it, it was only a KISS. I gotta experiment with this new body and you gotta not judge me.”
She sighed and smiled softly.
“Alright. But take note, because it’s more like this.” She pulls her over by her waist and kisses her properly.
“Did you get that, or do you need another one?” The time lady smirked.
She gave a light noise as she was pulled over, lingering in her spot for a long moment. Oh boy. That was not what she had been expecting. Then again, MISSY was always unpredictable.
“I–” She stumbled over her words;; “Y-No..– yeah? No. What’s the right answer here?”
The Queen of evil rolled her eyes fondly at her beautiful stuttering idiot and gave her another gentle kiss.
“Obviously it’s yes… oh and I give you permission to use me to practice your kissing.” He winked. “You’re awfully nice to kiss.”
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No Godmodding, No one controls me except for me, I decide what I want to do, you do what you want to do.
Ships: I ship by chemistry – if you see our muses becoming a good ship, feel free to message or send me an ask. (i am a shipping whore, so ill probably say yes, you just need to ask)
No TEXT speech eg -OMG, lol, l8ter- unless the characters are texting each other.
Starters, Threads, Open’s and Memes are not mutuals only.
I will not RP with anyone outside the DW/Torchwood/SJA fandom. If you are an OC I apologies, but im very picky with who i RP with. I will only RP with an OC if you have a background page.
Im also not comfortable with plotting with strangers…. My anxiety flares up and i will probably leave your ask in the ask box for a few days while i try and figure out how to answer…
Please use my Open’s or out right sending a Meme into the Ask. I work better that way – once we know each other and our characters better, then we can plot something.
There will be no smut on this blog. We can fade to black and have the morning after.
I am 24+
I am selective in RPing, but i will take a look at your blog.
Icons that are framed are mine, please do not take them – If you would like some Icons, please visit my Icon Blog – @iconsmadebyalex or look at the ’#my-icons’ tag.
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He chuckles at her antics and then hums ‘I have a dream’ (ABBA) softly as they sway, a gentle smile on his lips.
“You know… I’m a sap in this regeneration… so I may as well come out and say it… I have a wish, or it’s more of a hope.. perhaps a dream… that one day, you and I will stop our useless fighting and actually… actually admit what we have have between us is true..” he pressed his forehead against hers.
“That it’s real… that It’s not just one sided and that I could actually ask you… that one question I’ve wanted to ask,.. for multiple centuries…” he said softly.
“Do you know what it is?”
He pulled her closer so that their chests were pressed together.
Rozen bit his lip and gave a short sharp nod before taking her hand in his.
He licked his lips and gave her a slight smile.
“Yeah. I guess you have. But everyone can stay on top of it. I mean if you really try… but, I want ya to know, that no matter what…” he looked at their hands and linked their fingers.
“…and as long as you want me, I’ll stay by your side.” He promised.
He sure as hell had the life span to keep that promise.
He grunts, not even denying it. There was not point when the other could smell it.
“I am… you could say it was self injury, for my future self stabbed my in the back…. literally…”
He was less surprised at that than he should have been.
“Finally reached that level of self loathing huh? C’mon. Let’s get to th’ TARDIS. I can patch you up.”
“I guess i did…” he murmured as he walked over to him, eyes squinting slightly, the only indication that he was in a great deal of pain.
“I’m positive I am breathing…” he joked.
“Tho… do me a favour and put me on something that will make me loopy… oh and feel free to ask questions, we both know you’re bursting with them…”
The Doctor gently set him down on the cot in the med bay. “Sorry it’s not more comfortable.”
And….he was dying to ask questions. “And you’re truly going to answer?”
“With the pain meds that I know you have… heh, you won’t get me to shut up, it’s practically like truth syrup… which worries me a little…” he grimaced.
drapetxmaniia - The Urge to run away 