#timelessfalltoearth

No, no, no, no not again not now shit shit shit - the panic was making it worse. They knew the panic was making it worse but it was no good they had to get out of here. Jet didn't even give an excuse, pushing away from the bar, almost running out of the doors. The panic was the worst. Thank god it was dark. But it was no good. Barely out of the door and their form shifted, exploding out of them, tailtip whipping against the door. Bigger than the nearby jeep now, Jet fled, praying there was nobody near.

Down an alley in Yorkshire, the Doctor encounters something she never would’ve expected in 21st century rural England... a dragon.

@timelessfalltoearth

The Doctor had come to Blackpool to enjoy a brief holiday, and he had gotten tickets to an event later that night in Blackpool Tower, it was some science expo showing off some of the greatest technologies currently being worked on.

But something went wrong, whether on purpose or not, as someone has brought in a “timeline path crossing” devices, and had stated their purpose to bring a threat from another timeline to this one, instantly switching the machine on.

“Jet! Where are you I might have given you the wrong directions I –”

The Doctor walked into her art room, she did some sketching in her freetime and well she liked to sketch the things she had seen, her friends, fam and even her past.

But she had found Jet stood there and looking at something, drawings and sketches of their dragon form. From the night they had met, that had been a whole amazing night and the pictures in her mind didn’t want to leave her so she drew them. She wasn’t sure she would see them again, so she wanted to remember.

“I uh, Jet you okay?”

( @whomuses && your muse finds a drawing of them by my muse )

They had turned the wrong way, expecting the bathroom, and stepped into what was clearly a creative space. They'd never had any skill whatsover with art - spending most of your life with huge curved claws didn't really mean their hands were any good at delicate things like drawing.

But this ... they weren't sure how to feel. They were staring at a particularly large piece; some of them were looser, sketches, rough ideas of their dragon shape but this was more ... complete.

They were sat on the edge of a tall building. The sun had just set and the air was starting to chill as their legs dangled, hands resting on their lap, looking across the city. It was quite a beautiful place, really, wasn't it?

@timelessfalltoearth​ for Colton!

Oh God, how could anyone - had anyone seen that? She'd gone through a window. A window! He exhaled sharply before running to the woman on the floor, her blonde hair splayed, tiny little cuts on her cheeks.

"Okay, okay, stay calm." he wasn't sure if he was talking to himself or to her, but if anyone was prepared for this, he was. His aura was already reaching out but the low level feel-good he endlessly put out wasn't going to be enough. No.

// me? feeling an emotion? don’t be silly

@timelessfalltoearth​ asked -

                                             “ "Not Over it" - For Jet? “

Send “Not Over It” and my muse will talk about something from their past that still haunts them to this day.

Having to think about their past, as a dragon, this was ... painful. Their eyes drifted away, shoulders squaring, trying to distance themselves. To go cold.

“We weren’t always alone, out there. Lots of creatures in the outlands, lots of - um. Not considered civilized. The qirin, unicorns, they were some of the nicer ones. Sea serpents, living in the water. Sometimes ... kaiju. There was a young one. I’d sort of ... started to make friends with them. They were small, smaller than most of them and we just ... got along.”