zeldathemes
I'm a mad man with a box, WITHOUT a box

My indie RP blog of the wonderful Eleventh Doctor. Open RPs for any member of any of the Supernatural, Sherlock, Merlin, Glee, or Doctor Who fandoms; feel free to leave starters in my ask. Looking especially for a Rory roleplayer, and maybe an River if I'm lucky.



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This will go nowhere so let’s start.
Hi, I’m Aubrey

Hi Aubrey. I’m Sarah.

hi sarah. im caroline

Hi Caroline, I’m Ciera

Hi Ciera, Im Emily.

hi Emily, I’m Haley

Hi Hayley, I’m Jillian

Hi Jillian, Im Camila

Hi Camila, I’m Piper

Hi Piper, I’m Nicole.

Hi Nicole, I’m Camille

Hi Camille, I’m Cassandra

Hi Cassandra, I’m Sabrina.

Hi Sabrina, I’m Lillian

Hi Lillian, I’m Dreama

Hi Dreama, I’m Lari.

Hi Lari, I’m Savannah! :D

Hey, Savannah. I’m Molly.

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This will go nowhere so let’s start.

Hi, I’m Aubrey

Hi Aubrey. I’m Sarah.

hi sarah. im caroline

Hi Caroline, I’m Ciera

Hi Ciera, Im Emily.

hi Emily, I’m Haley

Hi Hayley, I’m Jillian

Hi Jillian, Im Camila

Hi Camila, I’m Piper

Hi Piper, I’m Nicole.

Hi Nicole, I’m Camille

Hi Camille, I’m Cassandra

Hi Cassandra, I’m Sabrina.

Hi Sabrina, I’m Lillian

Hi Lillian, I’m Dreama

Hi Dreama, I’m Lari.

Hi Lari, I’m Savannah! :D

Hey, Savannah. I’m Molly.

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people told me they gained over 50+ when i did this the other day so yas

wtf i gained over 80 thank u crunchier this is dope 

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Played: 458,911 times.

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THIS MADE ME START HYPERVENTILATING which is really ironic

that was fucking terrifying

your tension has been exterminated

EXTERMINATED

INHALE CALM

EXHALE RELAXED

More music! This song is a Fezturion soundcloud song that I wrote called “Please Come Back.”

Lyrics:

Every time
I loose an eyelash
Or see a shooting star pass the window of my TARDIS,
I make a wish
And see you with me.
Burning in the back of my
Tortured and meandering mind.

I really miss your
Shining green eyes
I really wish you
Would come back to life.

Save me the pity, and travel here instead.
The boy who waited, is now long and forever dead.
Screw the laws of time and space,
I’ll brake ‘um once, just please escape.
I need you here, at my back,
Dear Rory Arthur,
Please come back.

(Ah ah ah ah oh oh oh oh whoa oh oh oh oh. Whoa oh oh oh oh.)

I can’t believe,
You’re really gone,
I am afraid this time it can’t be unwritten, darling.
Roranicus.
Centurion.
Man made of plastic matter.
But does that even matter?

I really miss your
Wavy blonde hair.
I really wish you’d,
Wake up and again and care.

Save me the pity, and travel here instead.
The boy who waited, is now long and forever dead.
Screw the laws of time and space,
I’ll brake ‘um once, just please escape.
I need you here, at my back,
Dear Rory Arthur,
Please come back.

(Ah ah ah ah oh oh oh oh whoa oh oh oh oh. Whoa oh oh oh oh.)

Please, oh please,
Where are you, Roman?
C’mon, let’s leave,
And get this story rolling.
Rory, the angels
Can never harm us now.
Rory, my angel,
Please don’t take your final bow!

(Ah ah ah ah oh oh oh oh whoa oh oh oh oh. Whoa oh oh oh oh.)

Rory.
Dear Rory.
My Rory.
Rory the Roman!
Rory,
Fantastic Rory,
Amazing Rory,
Handsome Rory.

Save me the pity, and travel here instead.
The boy who waited, is now long and forever dead.
Screw the laws of time and space,
I’ll brake ‘um once, just please escape.
I need you here, at my back,
Dear Rory Arthur,
Please come back.

  #Fezturion    #doctor who    #who    #Rory Williams    #the eleventh doctor    #eleventh doctor    #eleven    #Rory Arthur Williams    #Williams    #Arthur    #Matt Smith    #arthur darvill  

charamei:

Friendly reminder that the Doctor is canonically nonbinary

  #saving this for future reference  
i just wanted to say that i love your "when the doctor meet the nurse"


THANK YOU! I worked very hard on that, and I am working on recording other Fezturion songs on my soundcloud. (With the username Fezturion)

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Hiya! The mun’s name is Molly uwu

I’ve neglected you guys. My two rps, I’m sorry. My followers, I’m sorry. I don’t have enough free time for this during the summer, which might sound silly. Summer is supposed to be a time for being without responsibility, right? Not for me. I’m super sorry. I can either pick the rps up from where we left off, or we could just drop them, if you’d rather. I apologise, again.

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"Well, I mean, the TARDIS could fly. She doesn’t do it a lot, but she could. Do you wanna give it a spin?"

"Why use the TARDIS, Doctor, when I have wings myself!" She laughed, extending her large wings and giving them a few flaps, and with that, she was airborne. She smiled, soaring around and doing loop-de-loops. She loved flying. It made her feel free.

"Yes, but the TARDIS is safe. The problem with flying with the dragons is-" The Doctor stopped when he realised he was talking to no one but himself. "Be careful!" He shouted to the sky.

"Of course!" She shouted back, laughing and she swooped down over him. "I’m always careful!" She soared back up into the sky, right above the nearest cloudbank, when she had an idea. She chuckled to herself, and folded up her wings, mid-flight. She flipped around, diving straight for the ground. When she emerged from the bottom of the clouds, she let herself fall. She loved doing this. Free-falling. The best feeling ever. Before she hit the ground though, she unfurled her wings, to slow herself down. She hit the ground and rolled, standing back up. "Ta-da!"

The Doctor watched in awe at Rose as she flew around the vast terrain. She landed gracefully, and he sighed. “Always careful, huh? You have no idea how many people have said that to me. Not a single one of them were careful in theit entire lives.”

She frowned, and walked over to him, hugging him gently. “I know. But I promise, I will be. Even before I took off, I scouted the nearby patch of sky for dragons. And when I knew it didn’t have any, only then did I fly.” She said, looking up at him. “I’ll be safe.”

He smiled a little, glad she was prepared. The Doctor lead a life majorly without being careful, and it was so uncommon to find someone who actually took the time to double check.

"Hey, Doctor." She said, tapping his shoulder. "What’s… that?" She said, pointing to a small, black and silver sphere on the ground.

"It looks… remarkably familiar." He muttered, crouching down to get a better look at the sphere. "I mean, it looks a little similar to that of the Toclafane, but I don’t think that’s it. I’m not exactly sure what it is, honestly."

"I think it’s a dragon egg!" She said, rushing over to it and kneeling beside it. "And, if I’m correct, this is a Windwalker.."

The Doctor’s eyes widened, surprised at her knowledge. “Y-yeah. Windwalker. They’re gorgeous. One of the fiercest fighters of all the dragons. Speaking of fierce fighting, where is this egg’s parents?” The Doctor looked at the other dragons either in their nests or searching for food. This egg, however, was without an owner.

"I think this little ones parents may have been driven away.. Poor thing." She said, gently running her hand over the egg. "I think it’s close to hatching, actually."

"We should watch over it, you and I. The little guy might need nice parents." The Doctor smiled, before realising what he had just said. "Wait. Not like that, I mean- people to look after it. Or, things to look after it, not specifically people. I, uh… yeah." He shrugged awkwardly, feeling embarrassed as he had that one time he managed to crash Britney Spear’s ninth birthday party instead of her nineteenth one. "I think you know what I mean."

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"Well, I mean, the TARDIS could fly. She doesn’t do it a lot, but she could. Do you wanna give it a spin?"

"Why use the TARDIS, Doctor, when I have wings myself!" She laughed, extending her large wings and giving them a few flaps, and with that, she was airborne. She smiled, soaring around and doing loop-de-loops. She loved flying. It made her feel free.

"Yes, but the TARDIS is safe. The problem with flying with the dragons is-" The Doctor stopped when he realised he was talking to no one but himself. "Be careful!" He shouted to the sky.

"Of course!" She shouted back, laughing and she swooped down over him. "I’m always careful!" She soared back up into the sky, right above the nearest cloudbank, when she had an idea. She chuckled to herself, and folded up her wings, mid-flight. She flipped around, diving straight for the ground. When she emerged from the bottom of the clouds, she let herself fall. She loved doing this. Free-falling. The best feeling ever. Before she hit the ground though, she unfurled her wings, to slow herself down. She hit the ground and rolled, standing back up. "Ta-da!"

The Doctor watched in awe at Rose as she flew around the vast terrain. She landed gracefully, and he sighed. “Always careful, huh? You have no idea how many people have said that to me. Not a single one of them were careful in theit entire lives.”

She frowned, and walked over to him, hugging him gently. “I know. But I promise, I will be. Even before I took off, I scouted the nearby patch of sky for dragons. And when I knew it didn’t have any, only then did I fly.” She said, looking up at him. “I’ll be safe.”

He smiled a little, glad she was prepared. The Doctor lead a life majorly without being careful, and it was so uncommon to find someone who actually took the time to double check.

"Hey, Doctor." She said, tapping his shoulder. "What’s… that?" She said, pointing to a small, black and silver sphere on the ground.

"It looks… remarkably familiar." He muttered, crouching down to get a better look at the sphere. "I mean, it looks a little similar to that of the Toclafane, but I don’t think that’s it. I’m not exactly sure what it is, honestly."

"I think it’s a dragon egg!" She said, rushing over to it and kneeling beside it. "And, if I’m correct, this is a Windwalker.."

The Doctor’s eyes widened, surprised at her knowledge. “Y-yeah. Windwalker. They’re gorgeous. One of the fiercest fighters of all the dragons. Speaking of fierce fighting, where is this egg’s parents?” The Doctor looked at the other dragons either in their nests or searching for food. This egg, however, was without an owner.

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"Well, I mean, the TARDIS could fly. She doesn’t do it a lot, but she could. Do you wanna give it a spin?"

"Why use the TARDIS, Doctor, when I have wings myself!" She laughed, extending her large wings and giving them a few flaps, and with that, she was airborne. She smiled, soaring around and doing loop-de-loops. She loved flying. It made her feel free.

"Yes, but the TARDIS is safe. The problem with flying with the dragons is-" The Doctor stopped when he realised he was talking to no one but himself. "Be careful!" He shouted to the sky.

"Of course!" She shouted back, laughing and she swooped down over him. "I’m always careful!" She soared back up into the sky, right above the nearest cloudbank, when she had an idea. She chuckled to herself, and folded up her wings, mid-flight. She flipped around, diving straight for the ground. When she emerged from the bottom of the clouds, she let herself fall. She loved doing this. Free-falling. The best feeling ever. Before she hit the ground though, she unfurled her wings, to slow herself down. She hit the ground and rolled, standing back up. "Ta-da!"

The Doctor watched in awe at Rose as she flew around the vast terrain. She landed gracefully, and he sighed. “Always careful, huh? You have no idea how many people have said that to me. Not a single one of them were careful in theit entire lives.”

She frowned, and walked over to him, hugging him gently. “I know. But I promise, I will be. Even before I took off, I scouted the nearby patch of sky for dragons. And when I knew it didn’t have any, only then did I fly.” She said, looking up at him. “I’ll be safe.”

He smiled a little, glad she was prepared. The Doctor lead a life majorly without being careful, and it was so uncommon to find someone who actually took the time to double check.

"Hey, Doctor." She said, tapping his shoulder. "What’s… that?" She said, pointing to a small, black and silver sphere on the ground.

"It looks… remarkably familiar." He muttered, crouching down to get a better look at the sphere. "I mean, it looks a little similar to that of the Toclafane, but I don’t think that’s it. I’m not exactly sure what it is, honestly."

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"Well, I mean, the TARDIS could fly. She doesn’t do it a lot, but she could. Do you wanna give it a spin?"

"Why use the TARDIS, Doctor, when I have wings myself!" She laughed, extending her large wings and giving them a few flaps, and with that, she was airborne. She smiled, soaring around and doing loop-de-loops. She loved flying. It made her feel free.

"Yes, but the TARDIS is safe. The problem with flying with the dragons is-" The Doctor stopped when he realised he was talking to no one but himself. "Be careful!" He shouted to the sky.

"Of course!" She shouted back, laughing and she swooped down over him. "I’m always careful!" She soared back up into the sky, right above the nearest cloudbank, when she had an idea. She chuckled to herself, and folded up her wings, mid-flight. She flipped around, diving straight for the ground. When she emerged from the bottom of the clouds, she let herself fall. She loved doing this. Free-falling. The best feeling ever. Before she hit the ground though, she unfurled her wings, to slow herself down. She hit the ground and rolled, standing back up. "Ta-da!"

The Doctor watched in awe at Rose as she flew around the vast terrain. She landed gracefully, and he sighed. “Always careful, huh? You have no idea how many people have said that to me. Not a single one of them were careful in theit entire lives.”

She frowned, and walked over to him, hugging him gently. “I know. But I promise, I will be. Even before I took off, I scouted the nearby patch of sky for dragons. And when I knew it didn’t have any, only then did I fly.” She said, looking up at him. “I’ll be safe.”

He smiled a little, glad she was prepared. The Doctor lead a life majorly without being careful, and it was so uncommon to find someone who actually took the time to double check.

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"Well, I mean, the TARDIS could fly. She doesn’t do it a lot, but she could. Do you wanna give it a spin?"

"Why use the TARDIS, Doctor, when I have wings myself!" She laughed, extending her large wings and giving them a few flaps, and with that, she was airborne. She smiled, soaring around and doing loop-de-loops. She loved flying. It made her feel free.

"Yes, but the TARDIS is safe. The problem with flying with the dragons is-" The Doctor stopped when he realised he was talking to no one but himself. "Be careful!" He shouted to the sky.

"Of course!" She shouted back, laughing and she swooped down over him. "I’m always careful!" She soared back up into the sky, right above the nearest cloudbank, when she had an idea. She chuckled to herself, and folded up her wings, mid-flight. She flipped around, diving straight for the ground. When she emerged from the bottom of the clouds, she let herself fall. She loved doing this. Free-falling. The best feeling ever. Before she hit the ground though, she unfurled her wings, to slow herself down. She hit the ground and rolled, standing back up. "Ta-da!"

The Doctor watched in awe at Rose as she flew around the vast terrain. She landed gracefully, and he sighed. “Always careful, huh? You have no idea how many people have said that to me. Not a single one of them were careful in theit entire lives.”

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"I’ve heard rumors of a planet with a race that look like dragons. Could… Could we go there? I’ve always wanted to see dragons." She she confessed, looking up to smile at The Doctor, her arms still wrapped around him.

"Dragons it is. Although don’t call the dragons to their faces, they’ll practically breath fire. Well, literally breath fire, I guess. That, too. Careful, cause their breath stinks a little. Don’t tell them I said that." He began ranting, feeling suddenly awkward in Rose’s embrace. Not that he didn’t like it, it wasn’t that, but he just felt… feelings. Lots of feelings. It confused him.

She giggled and let go, bouncing up and down slightly. She was excited, very excited. “Of course I won’t. Their proper name is The Draconus, I believe.”

"Yeah. Draconus. Beautiful creatures, they are, but a tid bit on the grumpy side. Not all of them, of course. Stereotyping isn’t cool. Speaking of cool, how do you feel about bowties?" He asked her, reopening the TARDIS doors.

"Bowties are cool." She chuckled, walking to the door with him. "Shall we, Doctor?"

Yes we shall, Rose. Yes we shall.” He grinned, stepping into his time machine with grace. “To the planet of the Dracons!” He shouted, pulling a switch and several levers.

She laughed aloud as the TARDIS shook and spun. Within a few moments, they both arrived at the planet. “This is it. We’re here. Dragons… wow.” She giggled, almost squealing with delight.

The Doctor whipped open the doors, skipping out of the TARDIS eagerly. Dracons flew around them, gracefully soaring from location to location over the vast grassy landscape. “Isn’t it beautiful?” The Doctor asked calmly.

She gasped, a huge smile on her face. She watched this new species with wide eyes, till she whispered, “Amazing… Absolutely amazing. Seeing them fly around like this, it kinda makes me want to join them up there.”

"Well, I mean, the TARDIS could fly. She doesn’t do it a lot, but she could. Do you wanna give it a spin?"

"Why use the TARDIS, Doctor, when I have wings myself!" She laughed, extending her large wings and giving them a few flaps, and with that, she was airborne. She smiled, soaring around and doing loop-de-loops. She loved flying. It made her feel free.

"Yes, but the TARDIS is safe. The problem with flying with the dragons is-" The Doctor stopped when he realised he was talking to no one but himself. "Be careful!" He shouted to the sky.

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"I’ve heard rumors of a planet with a race that look like dragons. Could… Could we go there? I’ve always wanted to see dragons." She she confessed, looking up to smile at The Doctor, her arms still wrapped around him.

"Dragons it is. Although don’t call the dragons to their faces, they’ll practically breath fire. Well, literally breath fire, I guess. That, too. Careful, cause their breath stinks a little. Don’t tell them I said that." He began ranting, feeling suddenly awkward in Rose’s embrace. Not that he didn’t like it, it wasn’t that, but he just felt… feelings. Lots of feelings. It confused him.

She giggled and let go, bouncing up and down slightly. She was excited, very excited. “Of course I won’t. Their proper name is The Draconus, I believe.”

"Yeah. Draconus. Beautiful creatures, they are, but a tid bit on the grumpy side. Not all of them, of course. Stereotyping isn’t cool. Speaking of cool, how do you feel about bowties?" He asked her, reopening the TARDIS doors.

"Bowties are cool." She chuckled, walking to the door with him. "Shall we, Doctor?"

Yes we shall, Rose. Yes we shall.” He grinned, stepping into his time machine with grace. “To the planet of the Dracons!” He shouted, pulling a switch and several levers.

She laughed aloud as the TARDIS shook and spun. Within a few moments, they both arrived at the planet. “This is it. We’re here. Dragons… wow.” She giggled, almost squealing with delight.

The Doctor whipped open the doors, skipping out of the TARDIS eagerly. Dracons flew around them, gracefully soaring from location to location over the vast grassy landscape. “Isn’t it beautiful?” The Doctor asked calmly.

She gasped, a huge smile on her face. She watched this new species with wide eyes, till she whispered, “Amazing… Absolutely amazing. Seeing them fly around like this, it kinda makes me want to join them up there.”

"Well, I mean, the TARDIS could fly. She doesn’t do it a lot, but she could. Do you wanna give it a spin?"

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