
“Oh, lick your wounds. I’ve got, what, three-ish inches on you. Tops.”

“Oh, lick your wounds. I’ve got, what, three-ish inches on you. Tops.”
<333 Lexi you are always so kind. <3333
Layla vc: *grinning mischievously* “I can help with the first one!”

“YOU. SIT DOWN and BEHAVE!”

“Well golly. I’m not used to having a bodyguard.”
The Master snatches the apple from Layla’s hand and takes a loud, vicious crunch of a bite from it.
“Woo, a Pink Lady. Ferociously tart. Love it.”
“Psychic ice cream?“ The Master looks transparently gleeful. He begins to serenade the damned ice cream carton, his voice startlingly sonorous and pleasant:

‘WHoaaaa oh oooh ohhhh, for-the-long-est-tiiiime, I haven’t had that for the loooongest time, oh what can IIII doooo, I’m so–”

“–inSPI-red by youuu, I haven’t had you for the looogest tiiime …”

“So. What color is it? Flavor should be dark chocolate lava cake with raspberries. Dark and tart, that’s my thing.”
He stabs the offered spoon right into the psychic dessert.
“Don’t disappoint me, you bastard gelato.”
//Omg, takers?
//Doesn’t sound weird <333 your ID is yours. Also thanks for the further reassurance luv <333
also, in case you’ve missed it, my Irving mun is on a Torchwood kick right now, *strongly hinted* that I should start a Torchwood blog. So Tosh is now available by me at oenomelxgenius
N*CE
//YES YOU PROBABLY WANNA WAIT LOL
Ugh, tell me about it. Tony’s got 150+ and picks up more every day. Surprisingly, Layla is actually up to 79 at this exact moment, but she’s also been around for longer. Swapping her mainverse fandom interactions primarily to DWEU has helped, but it’s still frustrating at times. Though I wouldn’t give up the interactions I’ve managed to wrangle out of any of her followers for anything. I love the shenanigans she gets up to, especially with your muses.
nodnodnod. i was thinking about Layla as i wrote this post, actually, and another friend’s OC, Nahia. ❤