#bradlytimeriftmoore

Prompt: Send me a ✿ and my muse will react to your muse putting a flower in their hair 

For once in a long while, she was stumped and she was just too stubborn to admit it. The papers were scattered around the table, each with a new sequencing code for a time circuitry board. They were old papers the Doctor had given her and she’d originally intended to use them to upgrade her vortex manipulator, but she was trying to see if they would work with anything else…

Her brow furrowed when she felt her blonde hair being combed back behind her ear, taking her out of her thoughts and back to the present. Spinning around in the chair, a soft smile replaced her frown when she saw Bradly smiling back with a hint of pink creeping at his cheeks; most likely matching the deeper shade creeping up her own cheeks. 

"What are you doing?" she asked playfully. 

"Trying to be romantic and offer you a break." He brought the hand behind his back that was hiding something from her forward, and she saw the small flower pinched between two fingers. Her entire demeanour softened and her smile only grew more genuine. Crouching down so he was at eye level, Bradly tucked the stem of the flower behind her ear and pressed a gentle kiss to her temple. Pulling back, he noticed how rosy her cheeks were and grinned. "Can I persuade you to take a break?" 

prompt: send me the word ‘playlist' and a ship, I will make a five song playlist for our ship that suit;

first meeting: Your Song - Elton John (Ellie Goulding cover) 

becoming lovers: Dust to Dust - Civil Wars 

breakup: Say Something - A Great Big World 

working it out: Forever - Fireflight (acoustic cover) or Perfect - Hedley or My Fault - Imagine Dragons, Calls me Home - Shannon LaBrie. Ugh! There are so many with these two!! 

happily ever after: Oblivion - Bastille 

The train ride was long... too long. It was one thing to be able to stretch out while on a train for longer than three hours, but it was something completely different when you were pressed up against the wall and window while four of your friends decided to cram into one bench seat. In the compartment she and her friends had reserved since their first year, it hadn't been so packed. Rose rolled her eyes at the fact that the mere four of them had slowly progressed into eight - seven minus William - making it rather difficult to all fit into one compartment. As much as she wanted Will to come home for the holidays too, she honestly couldn't see him fitting into the already packed space. 

When the train slowed to a stop, Rose was the first one to launch herself up and out of the booth, waving over her shoulder to her friends as she manoeuvred her way through the crowds of other Academy students and towards the closest exit off the train. Her luggage was in a pile, being loaded off with the other students. Standing amongst the other eager students who wanted nothing more than to be off the train and find a family member, she waited for someone to hand her the suitcase marked with her name. 

After a good ten minutes, Rose found herself waiting by the side, letting others pass while her eyes surveyed the train station in search of either her mother or her father. Her mum hadn't told her who was picking her up when she called, just assuring her that someone would be there. Vortex Manipulator would have been so much easier, but students weren't 'allowed' to use them unless in training or part of an assignment. Will never let that stop him though. 

Hello my lovely followers and all, 

I'm not going to be on much for the next few days since I'm on a trip with my school to New York. I'm not sure what wifi will be like, but I can guarantee I'm not going to get around to doing any replies.