Mar 31, 2015
"I'm sorry... am I meant to recognize you?"
“…Clara? It’s me, the Doctor. You don’t…?”
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"I'm sorry... am I meant to recognize you?"
“…Clara? It’s me, the Doctor. You don’t…?”
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first date
impossibilepuella
Alec had finally found what he was going to wear for the night after a few minutes of roaming through his wardrobe. He settled for dark think slacks, a button down shirt beneath a navy sweater. It was definitely one of the first times he wore something besides a suit. He looked at himself in the mirror, rubbing over the dark circles beneath his eyes and sighed. He took some heart medicine and nodded at himself in the mirror. He shot a quick text to Clara informing her he was on the way. He made his way through the small town, stopping to buy a bouquet of flowers knowing it was beyond cliche -- but he hadn’t done this in a while. He figured the gesture was ... sweet, right? He finally made his way to her place, parking outside and making his way up to her door, ringing the door bell and waiting patiently.
"Make me!"
Shout at my muse to see how they respond:
Alec Hardy stood there bewildered and at a loss for words. His eyes widened as his jaw clenched. "Don't y'bloody dare. I told y'not to do tha' and what did you end up doin'? You are asking to get yourself killed!"
impossibilepuella
The Detective was getting off his shift for the night as it had been a very long day. Filled with interviews, running, chasing and just pure exhaustion was running through his veins. Although he had been in the town for sometime now, he was still the newcomer. He isolated himself from the town either way and it didn’t bother him one bit. The silence helped him think and kept his heart at ease. He had no desire to make friends, to meet people, to fake being normal --- to fake being human.
He found himself at one of his favourite places to relax for the night. It was a simple cafe near the cliffs that hung over the beach. The cafe was small, warmly lit, calm and everyone always was so nice -- and, they never really bothered him.
He walked in, waving some to all the familiar faces and sat at his usual table, looking over the menu only to keep his mind occupied. He had memorized it by now, rubbing his hands down his cheek. He looked up when the waitress came over -- Oswald. He nodded at her. “Evenin’”
{wakingtwilight started following you}
Hello! I've had a looksie through your blog and I'd love to try a few different threads with your 11 or maybe even your AU!Clara. Let me know if you ever want to start a thread with any of my muses!
{impossibilepuella started following you}
Hiya! Thanks for the follow! I'd love to interact with you as any character, but I'm always open to Danny/Clara threads!
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