#lifeafterhell

      she can tell it’s her. ‘your sensitivity is your greatest strength’ jack always used to tell her, and yet now she almost wishes she couldn’t pick up on the UNIQUE energy signature that was her mother. she has no idea if she’s in a different universe or if this is just a version she hasn’t ENCOUNTERED yet, but either way, it hurts. still, she pastes on a smile and gives the woman a POLITE tap on the shoulder. ❝ river song ? ❞

Let me love you

It’s never ever too late, I’m always happy to say nice things about people.

Scarlett, you’re not just responsible for me being a roleplayer, you’re now also responsible for me being in this fandom. Thank you.

I always love how creative you are - with your starters, with your verses, I’m always excited to see what situation you will be putting River in. Plotting with you, and just generally bouncing idea off you is always a pleasure.

First three in my inbox get kisses! platonic kisses give me life

@lifeafterhell

She’s sitting at the table, drinking coffee from his Star Wars mug when he comes down to the kitchen sleepy-eyed, clad only in the boxers and t-shirt that he slept in. The cold tiles under his bare feet don’t do much to wake him up, and he walks past her to the cupboards, only stopping to press a quick good morning kiss on the top of her head. 

Ask us stuff

MOM!

Will always knew that he was adopted, and although he has often wondered about his birth parents, he was never truly bothered about it - curious, yes, but not bothered. And then he randomly met his birth mom and she’s this pretty cool film-maker, and did I mention she’s cool? 

He quickly got into the habit of calling her ‘Mom’, not because she gave birth to him but because he felt like it fit. He only uses Gwen and Oph’s names when talking to one about the other (”Hey, Mom, can Ophelia come over for my birthday?” “Mom, Gwen’s on the phone, she wants to talk to you”).

Will loves Ophelia. She’s his mother, just as much as Gwen is, and she may have missed several years of his life but what matters to him is that she’s here now and that she wants to be. He realises (or will come to realise) that there’s a lot that she isn’t telling him, and sometimes he worries about that, because he can see that there’s something bothering her and doesn’t know what and he doesn’t know how to make it better. 

(ooc) Yes, yes, it does.