#illusionofwill

NO MEME. JUST RANDOMNESS. / accepting!

‘ it’s not an offense to be concerned. it’s grating for you to be concerned without grounds, when i told you exactly where i was going to be and what i was going to be doing and for how long, and you blew up my phone anyway. i’m a month away from 23 years old, and i’m well aware that that makes me an ant to you, but i’m not a teenager, and i think i can make at least some of my own decisions. i’m not actually obligated to tell you where i’m going to be at all times, or to consult you. i chose to inform you because i like you and you’ve been good to me up til now. ’

the exasperated fondness vanishes from her voice, replaced by a cool, clear, carefully enunciated patience, just a few notches away from biting, dark eyes level on michael’s, blinks few and far between. she’s well aware that she doesn’t always handle herself with the most finesse -- still being on-and-off mentally ill at almost 23 will do that -- but that doesn’t mean she cares for being hovered over, either. she doesn’t need to be helicopter parented.

zombies | accepting

   ‘ oh, don’t be so sour. ‘ 

   open palmed, he pats the curvature of   her shoulder blade, smile creeping unto    narrow features.  ‘ y’get used t’ it. gets    fun after th’ first century or two o’ doin’    it. ‘  

   likewise, they are old and ancient; the doctor remembers    the breath of cosmos and the light clotting through space,    and he remembers the creation of emotion in life, and the    two that were plucked and inspired from the timelords. 

   fear, and passion. 

   both come into   play in his    adventures. 

staff fucked up sentence starters. | Not accepting