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“Small world, cousin!”
Danielle called out from her spot floating in the sky. It had been some time since her last visit to Amity Park. The girl had struggled quite a bit to live on her own since then... but nevertheless, the smile on her face hid her troubles. “What’s up?”
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Hey! I just went through every page of your entire blog and filled up my queue with some top notch content and just wanted to say, thanks for making this blog and existing. I haven't seen most of this in my searches for fanart and headcanons until now and probably wouldn't have found most of it at all if I hadn't stumbled onto this blog. So yeah. You're awesome! Keep being awesome! And thank you!!!
(taking a small pause from my hiatus to answer this bc it’s so sweet) but THANK YOU SO MUCH??!!! YOU’RE SO SWEET AND YOU JUST MADE MY DAY THANK YOU THANK YOU!!
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The Doctor walked out of the TARDIS and into a school. “This seems like an odd place for you to bring me this time,” the Doctor stated, speaking mostly to the TARDIS itself as he walked out and into the hallway. The lights were all out and looking out the window, it looked like it was night time. “Odd,” the Doctor thought out loud when he heard several crashes and ran towards it.
There was two creatures fighting. They both looked almost human, but with a greenish glow about them. “What might be going on here?” the Doctor asked, eyebrow raised as he used his sonic screwdriver to scan them both quickly.
"So what's the point of wearing a mask and hiding your identity if everyone and their mom already knows where you live and who most of your friends are?"
“My friends are all heroes, and where I live doesn’t necessarily tell where I am most of the time. In any case, my real identity is still important to me, so the mask stays on. Perhaps it’s more of a thing of pride for me.”
