#goldenacolyte

          On a person’s eighteenth birthday, a telepathic connection was established with their soulmate, and Basil waited eagerly for that connection to form. And when that day came, he asked about the heterochromia. Having two different eye colors wasn’t abnormal. Having two soulmates, now that was abnormal.

          Of course, he wasn’t the only one surprised. Tirza had never had reason to suspect anything was out of their ordinary with their soulmate, because of the three she was the only one with a different eye color. Both her soulmates had brown eyes, and so the world had always just been that one color. But then she’d tapped into that new telepathic connection, and instead of finding one voice she’d found two; Rose’s and Basil’s. It was weird at first, sure, all three of them had to adjust to this new realization, but it didn’t take them long to move past the surprise and start bonding.

          Basil would talk about his science classes and theories, and Tirza would test potential song lyrics with the two, and before long the trio were chatting nearly all the time, about just about anything. These days, most of their conversations were about how they were all in the process of moving. It was, admittedly, a little bit coincidental they all were moving at exactly the same time, but none of them thought anything of it until Basil walked into his new apartment and found his two roommates staring back at him in surprise, and he stared back with just as much surprise because the world was suddenly definitely more than green and brown, which meant-

          “Oh my god, it’s you. It’s you two,” he gasped, slowly breaking into a grin. “Out of all the people in all of London, it’s you two!”

listen when i said boxer!vin was going to give kira two flowers, i never said that they might not be people named after flowers. they’ll just look different...

and is sent through izzy. izzy runs the botany shop.

“Hm? What is the matter with your Patronus, Tyler? I recall you cast a rather... weak one, but at least you were there... Ish.”

The leather of his jacket creaked just slightly as rough fingers worked to thread three new filaments in place behind the panel connecting the console unit into the axiomator. It’d been broken for ages and he thought now was as good a time as any to fix it- not that he knew what it was, mind, but that wasn’t the point. It was broken and in need of fixing, and so he would fix it. The sparks that flew randomly singed his fingers and caused a few Gallifreyan curses to hiss from his mouth, but he continued to work anyway despite the TARDIS’s whinging.

He’d just bought the filaments at a marketplace planet called Fraiix in the Morstobius system, decidedly landing on the planet while Rose was still asleep and had gotten them back into the Vortex without issue all within 10 minutes time. He didn’t fancy being out there for hours and hours bartering and attempting to explain to Rose why no, despite how ‘pretty’ and ‘sparkly’ it was [or how much she pouted at him] that she couldn’t wear it, use it or bring it aboard because it was either laden with foreign radioactivity, gemstones that were set to activate near specific technology or metal not entirely compatible to her genetic structure.

He could deny Rose Tyler very little, but altering her genetic structure for aesthetic purposes was out of the question. He was also certain Jackie would properly murder him if he brought Rose back home with purple tinted skin, pink spots, or worse- glowing in the dark. Generally once he explained to Rose why she couldn’t have whatever it was she’d wanted, she would drop it, go pale, immediately demand to wash her hands and then spend a good five minutes to a half hour rowing it out with him about ‘why didn’t you tell me before I picked it up’.

The thoughts of Rose made him grin as he worked, the TARDIS floating safely through the Vortex as he went. He was nearly done with his repairs when his ears picked up the sound of footsteps on grating down a corridor and his nose picked up the scent of his human companion coming closer. His grin widened despite himself and once he noticed he promptly scowled up at the wiring. He didn’t move from his spot laying half under the console but he did call out to her, not wanting her to trip over the tools and various crates he’d gotten out. His voice was a bit rougher than he intended and it came off sounding annoyed.

“You know, if you want to catch her interest so bad, better grades could be a good start.” Sarah Jane said casually, as she munched her breakfast. Such a Ravenclaw thing to suggest, really.

((OOC: This is a Christmas related starter for @goldenacolyte))

( ﾟヮﾟ) : When is your muse happiest?

//I’ve only seen Malekith, in any verse, genuinely happy with three different people. I say genuinely because the peace and love he feels kind of silences the negative storm inside his head. Tennant!Mal is excused from this list because he’s a little more…unstable complicated.