brillicnt:

brillicnt:

Please reblog if you’re an active Doctor Who rper!

yo, it’s been a while since I’ve been in the doctor who rp community, so I wanna make this post (not for the likes or reblogs, I promise), to ask people to reblog if they’re an active doctor who rpers. That way I get to follow a shit ton of people and maybe write with some of them!

Also yes, OC’s count ❤ ❤ 

(So do multi-muse accounts)

They were no sooner into the Vortex than 13 stormed off to her room, swearing under her breath in a bizarre admixture of Swahili, Old High Gallifreyan and an obscure rural version of Urdu over their just concluded visit among the witch hunts. She was not at all pleased with the King, that much was certain.

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As befits an over-achieving Time Lord, the Master is every bit the polyglot that the Doctor is.  Her vehement entry signals that he must compensate with calm.  He strides over, with a carefully composed look of amusement. 

     “I’ll hold while you punch?” he ventures, in Urdu.  

He produces a handkerchief, fussing over the still-damp parts of her hair and face, following her in her raging circles, a storm-chaser if ever there was one.