#ilivelikeimtrying

Crowley: Good advice, I second this.

Ok so Tani is a thirteen year old Asian American science (and music) Prodigy who has a New York accent who was moved to Manhattan with her "Aunt" and lived there for 8 years before being forced to move back to San Fransokyo.

She's rough and stand offish (doesn't trust people much due to the fact that she sees that the moment someone gets to close, they leave) and at first wants nothing to do with anyone, but she's a ride or die friend when she does let people in.

She's also really Goofy and doesn't really care about her IQ, knowing that there's more to her then just her brains.

She loves teddy bears, especially those that look like pandas (she'll never admit to it though) and is a complete tomboy (no dresses, no make up except for black and red lipgloss or lipstick, fuck gender stereotypes).

Here's some drawings of her: she's a bit older in #1 and #4 (#4 is the oldest)

Hello!

This is once again from my WIP home is where the hearts are (and my hearts are a universe away). As you can see, The Master really loves to wheedle The Doctor.

“Do you remember,” The Master says again, teasing and benign and sinister in it’s childhood normality, “The silver leaves as the sun hits just right? Do you remember that old planet, with the peaks of Mount. Caddon and the skyline of the Citadel? Do you remember the power, the might, of the Untempered Schism as you looked into it? Tell me, do you remember, Doctor? Do you remember home, Doctor?”

Perhaps he stays silent a second too long. Perhaps he breathes a touch too hard. Perhaps it is none of these things that alert The Master but, instead, only the knowledge of how well The Master knows the Doctor. “Or perhaps, Doctor,” The Master says, calm and relaxed and so, so frustrating, “Perhaps, Theta, that is not what you think of when you think of home. Perhaps it is a person - a human. A woman, even!

“Perhaps they have golden hair, like the strands of time! Perhaps they have brown eyes that you constantly try to catch, or a hand like any other that you think is special - that you want to hold, even!” He laughs delighted, a world of knowledge within his grasp. “Perhaps they ran into that TARDIS of yours, leaving their puppy behind. Perhaps they hugged you tightly and you hugged back even tighter, Theta. Perhaps, just perhaps, Theta, remember, they might even set your hearts ablaze. Perhaps they set your hearts running, and perhaps that causes you to be scared. Perhaps that’s why you didn’t rescue her from the parallel world; perhaps you wanted her to stay there, to save yourself the trouble. Perhaps that’s why you left her there - perhaps to get a swanky new companion, amiright?”

Oh, oh dear! I haven’t had my requests open since... 12 months ago......