((Independent post-Library River Song rp blog. Slightly AU. Will rp with anyone.))
previously spoilers--sweetie
current status (M!A, plot, or otherwise): none
((heyyyy so i’m really sorry i haven’t been around a whole lot lately, today especially, but in my defence i’m super busy with school and also preparing for this convention??? replies are happening soon though i promise (and i mean it this time)
i’m actually just heading to bed now i think but i wanted to make a post reminding everyone to, tomorrow of all days, please please please tag your spoilers. like, seriously. even just ‘dw’ will do.
if any of you lovely little snots spoil this episode for me, i will come to your house and personally fill your pillowcases with horse shit.
that being said, GOODNIGHT ILU ALL SEE YOU ON THE OTHER SIDE xxx))
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“Now that I think about it, we haven’t really been out of order at all since Avalon, have we?” Clara asked, leaning into her touch. A tiny grin crossed her face. “Well, when you put it that way…”
“No, we haven’t,” she agreed, sounding extremely pleased. “And I’m very, very glad.” She tugged Clara a little closer and began to steer them out of the shop, headed for the alley they’d arrived in. “How do they get by, I wonder? Always waiting around for one thing or another, unable to cheat, trapped on this itty bitty little rock all their lives - it must be so dull.”
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*Watching her work the manipulator, perhaps with more interest than strictly necessary, she looked up when River spoke, managing a small nod and forcing a tiny smile. She wasn’t confident it was very convincing, and it was actually probably rather pitiful and sad, but at least it reached her eyes.* Yeah.
[She wasn’t terribly convinced, but she let it slide. Hopefully Clara would be smiling properly soon and they could forget about this entire mess.] Good. [Still holding Clara tight, she pressed one last button and sent them off. They ended up in a somewhat narrow passage between two buildings on a crowded Parisian street, with the cafe she was so fond of just up the road.] Come on, this way.
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“my real name is…. matt smith.”
the doctor takes off his jacket and bowtie to reveal his real self. he has been a human actor all along. the fourth wall is broken. the fandom is in chaos.
Possible Reasons Why I Haven’t Replied To Our Thread Yet
- I’m a lazy motherfucker
- My muse is lost
- Your reply was too good and I have no fucking idea what to do
- Tumblr’s being a douche and I didn’t see you replied
NOT Reasons Why I Haven’t Replied
- I hate you
- I’m ignoring you on purpose
*Letting her eyes drift shut for just a moment, she reluctantly let River move away from her, but moved her hands to the other’s hips in a meek attempt to keep her at least marginally close to her.* No… no, I don’t particularly want to change or anything, it’s fine. We should go, yeah.
Okay. [She punched in the coordinates without stepping away, content to stand there with Clara’s hands on her for that little while longer. When she had finished she looked up again with a small smile, and stepped closer, wrapping her free arm around her waist and tugging Clara up against her.] Good?
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At first, River couldn’t believe what she was seeing. She must have made a mistake - this wasn’t right at all, this couldn’t be Edo. But no - she checked her coordinates and checked them again, and sure enough, she was exactly where she was meant to be.
It was stranger than she had anticipated.
She knew something was up with the place - that was why she was here, after all, but somehow she was still a little taken aback by it all. Her surprise didn’t last all that long, of course - she was used to the strange and unusual, to the point where normalcy had become an alien concept. There was a man standing not too far away, she noticed. There was no point in procrastinating, and this was as good a place to start as any, so River straightened a little and sidled up to him, pasting on her most winning smile.
“Afternoon, sir. Forgive me - are you terribly busy at the moment, or have you got the time to help a girl out?”
“I’ve ah… well…” the Doctor stuttered, shoving a few more roasted whatsits into his mouth to buy himself a little bit of time to think. “I’ve… really only met you just a couple of times,” he finally said. In truth he’d only met her the once, but he could still remember just how utterly heartbroken River’s face had been when he’d shown no signs of knowing who she was.
“Don’t think you’ve gotten to any of them quite yet, though. Not- not if I ah… remember correctly that is.” That’s how it worked, wasn’t it? Meeting in the opposite order for the most part? Well, from what he could gather at least.
“Oh.” She tried, she really did, but she couldn’t entirely help her frown. She wasn’t exactly upset - well, she was, deep down, but by now she was very good at hiding that. It was mostly just disappointment. “I can’t imagine I have, no. I think I’ve only seen this face once or twice before.” She hesitated slightly and then reached out, placing her hand on the side of his face and studying it intently. For a brief moment, pain flashed in her eyes, but the next second she was grinning again, forcing herself to be as cheerful as possible. She was at a carnival with the man she loved - sort of - and she’d be damned if she didn’t have a little fun while she could.
“It’s a very nice face, though. Very nice hair. You’re not terribly busy at the moment, are you? Because I don’t intend on heading home anytime soon and I’d love the company.”
((okAY I’M GONNA DO IT YOU GUYS I’M GONNA GO INTO MY DRAFTS AND DO ACTUAL REPLIES AND IT’S GONNA BE GREAT JUST YOU WAIT AND SEE))
