April 2013
2 posts
drthetasigma10:
[there’s a terrible sort of deja vu, here, the worst kind, the kind that stirs unremembered horror and unknowing right in the nuclei of your very cells… he looks like The Watcher, the unlife between lives that transitioned his Fourth life into his Fifth… that seamless faceless face all in white… only the outfit is so very considerably darker…]
Don’t ever mistake me for nice....
drthetasigma10:
[his eyebrow… twitches… and his lips press into a thin line]
Love the suit. Pity about the face.
[If it tilted its head to the side any slower, it just might creak. Its mouth closes, becomes seamless again as though it was never filled with needle sharp teeth and inky darkness - as though it was never there at all.] Isn’t very nice, to be saying these things to...
March 2013
2 posts
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thefinestinthefleet started following you
[It cocks its head, looming horribly, and everything has gone dark. The instruments have gone mad, some of them dead, others squealing and screeching and squalling, and in the midst of the panic it is there in the corner, waiting.]
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drthetasigma10 started following you
[It lets out a slow hiss that sounds more like static, tilting its head to the side. It gets a perverse enjoyment from messing with the Doctor when it can manage it.
And then calmly, it leans in and
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for the camera]
January 2013
4 posts
thevaliantdame:
thetalldoctor:
thevaliantdame:
’S — ah. That’s, a bit- [She’s just going to awkwardly shuffle off to the side.]
[He just sort of follows her around curiously. He’s a bit like a cat. A tall, faceless cat in a suit.]
Can- can I get you anythin’? [She is literally shaking and she won’t turn her back on him, walking backwards.] Uh- t- tea? Biscuits?
Biscuits? He...
December 2012
2 posts
thevaliantdame:
thetalldoctor:
thevaliantdame:
thetalldoctor started following you
… Oh.
When they talks about him, he hears and he comes to see.
’S — ah. That’s, a bit- [She’s just going to awkwardly shuffle off to the side.]
[He just sort of follows her around curiously. He’s a bit like a cat. A tall, faceless cat in a suit.]
thevaliantdame:
thetalldoctor started following you
… Oh.
When they talks about him, he hears and he comes to see.
November 2012
40 posts
tentativetherapy:
Well, at least that’s a little more comforting.
[She doesn’t lower her needles, though. Comforting only goes so far.] …. What are you, if I may ask?
Thinks the one that had the headthing was most right: ‘temporal abomination’, that one said, and that one was always very very clever.
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youmaythinkyouknowme:
{Lilly slips an old shirt on, something that hung down to her knees and tugged him over to the bed with her.}
He can always come see her if he is lonely. She will always be here for him.
[The best description for what happens next is “drunken octopus hug”.]
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thebloodredvampire started following you
[head tilt]
tentativetherapy:
[She pauses.]
Are you going to try and kill me?
[That’s fairly straightforward.]
[There’s a long silence.]
…Maybe? He hasn’t decided yet. Doesn’t think so?
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youmaythinkyouknowme:
thetalldoctor:
youmaythinkyouknowme:
Was the food good? And yes, she agrees with him, chasings is is more fun then eatings. Sometimes eatings get too messy for her.
Would he like to stay with her for the night?
Yes yes yes yes yes yes yes
{She laughed, pulling away to quietly strip off whatever she was wearing, dropping it to the floor and searching about for...
tentativetherapy:
thetalldoctor:
tentativetherapy:
I very much doubt that I am alone.
[She spots movement and immediately stops, her grip on her needles remaining loose. There is nothing friendly here, and the thing that looms in the trees looks distinctly like the least friendly thing she can see.] If you’re an emissary of the Furthest Ring, here to infest my dreams with cephalopod-themed...
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youmaythinkyouknowme:
thetalldoctor:
youmaythinkyouknowme:
Then she won’t make him talk, promise. She will do whatever he needs. {Lilly kisses the exposed skin softly.} It is good enough that he is here and he is okay.
[He nuzzles her happily.] He played a game earlier and he is tired. Food keeps fighting back. It is more fun that way, though, likes the chasings even more than the...
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tentativetherapy:
I very much doubt that I am alone.
[She spots movement and immediately stops, her grip on her needles remaining loose. There is nothing friendly here, and the thing that looms in the trees looks distinctly like the least friendly thing she can see.] If you’re an emissary of the Furthest Ring, here to infest my dreams with cephalopod-themed madness, do kindly leave. [She will...
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youmaythinkyouknowme:
thetalldoctor:
No, not empty. He knows empty. [He leans into the touch, leans into her.] He is fine, just needs to stop trying words. Words are hard. [It’s almost a whine, and definitely a little childish.]
Then she won’t make him talk, promise. She will do whatever he needs. {Lilly kisses the exposed skin softly.} It is good enough that he is here and he is okay.
[He...
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youmaythinkyouknowme:
thetalldoctor:
youmaythinkyouknowme:
That sounds worrisome.
Was he hurt or in pain?
No, just - flat? Not flat. [He sort of slumps, having given up entirely on looking for the right word.]
Empty? {She pulls away to stroke what skin of his face she can, trying to soothe him.} She is sorry, can she help?
No, not empty. He knows empty. [He leans into the touch, leans...
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tentativetherapy:
thetalldoctor:
tentativetherapy started following you
[He giggles, slow and quiet at first as he stands still amongst the trees. He’s almost indistinguishable from them at this distance.]
[She is very, very still, eyes roaming through the stillness. This is somewhat disconcerting. She reminds herself about the horrorterrors, about things that crawl and writhe in the dark,...
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youmaythinkyouknowme:
thetalldoctor:
youmaythinkyouknowme:
thetalldoctor:
[He hugs her promptly.] He will make time for games very very very soon he promises.
{Lilly buries her face in his chest, or does so as best she can; sighing.}
She misses him lots. How has he been?
He has been - confused. Dark. Doesn’t know the words…
That sounds worrisome.
Was he hurt or in pain?
No, just...
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tentativetherapy started following you
[He giggles, slow and quiet at first as he stands still amongst the trees. He’s almost indistinguishable from them at this distance.]
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silvertonguesewnlips:
“…Best stay away from the human end, methinks they shall be less displeased with wooded creatures missing, if such things please your tastes.”
But they never ever catch him and those that do regret it so he plays the eatings game as much as he likes, yes.
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meddlingrainbowdrinker:
thetalldoctor:
[The giggles turn hysterical and his tentacles flail so wildly that a few shear themselves off on the chainsaw and begin dripping a viscous black fluid. One, however, whips across her cheek, making a superficial cut.]
Why would he when he would lose out on such fun?
You wince and grunt in pain at the cut. You clutch at your cheek, rubbing away the...
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silvertonguesewnlips:
thetalldoctor:
[A wet sounding giggle.]
Friends are not for eatings.
Everything else is though.
“In that case, far be it for me to judge his tastes. We have consumed human in our time, yes, we cannot fault our Tall One that.”
Not just humans. Eeeeeeverything. All the things with hearts and skins and bones.
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youmaythinkyouknowme:
thetalldoctor:
[He hugs her promptly.] He will make time for games very very very soon he promises.
{Lilly buries her face in his chest, or does so as best she can; sighing.}
She misses him lots. How has he been?
He has been - confused. Dark. Doesn’t know the words…
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meddlingrainbowdrinker:
You’re certainly taken aback when all the extra tentacles pop out, but you grit your teeth and rev up the saw. It might take a little longer, but you’re determined to cut your way out of here.
You Know Its Not Too Late To Let Me Go
Your voice is low and vicious as you approach, chainsaw raised menacingly.
[The giggles turn hysterical and his tentacles flail so wildly...
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everettarcher:
thetalldoctor:
He doesn’t remember.
The irony of that statement is more than a little amusing, I hope you realize that.
Yes, he does, [he says, and giggles hysterically.]
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silvertonguesewnlips:
thetalldoctor:
silvertonguesewnlips:
thetalldoctor:
silvertonguesewnlips replied to your post: “…we remember the tall one…”
“Time is odd for us - it slows when it should not, speeds through centuries, drags through minutes…we have missed you.”
He is very sorry. He was…
busy?
He… words are hard. Not busy. Dark.
“Sorry is unnecessary, we are not skilled at sorry,...
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youmaythinkyouknowme replied to your post: Oh no, no it’s okay if he is busy. She just wanted to say hello and she missed him. {There may or may not be a Lilly curled up somewhere nearby.} She will wait for him.
She would like to play games with him maybe? Or hugs, she would like hugs if he is too busy.
[He hugs her promptly.] He will make time for games very very very soon he promises.
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meddlingrainbowdrinker:
You set your expression into a piercing glare.
Or How About We Play Another Game
You pull out your lipstick and shift it into chainsaw mode.
The One Where I Tear All Those Tentacles Off
[Whether that was the right thing to say or not is currently up for debate. Either way, he starts cackling with unadulterated glee.]
He likes when food fights back. Makes games more...
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everettarcher:
thetalldoctor:
everettarcher:
thetalldoctor:
Maybe he does.
I’m pretty sure you don’t want to. I mean unless fire and brimstone is your thing. [He holds up his hand and takes a step back] Even my girlfriend doesn’t want to take a bite out of me and she’s usually not very picky.
Yuck. Bones are tastier. And blood and fat and muscle and dripping and slipping and tearing.
...
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silvertonguesewnlips:
thetalldoctor:
silvertonguesewnlips replied to your post: “…we remember the tall one…”
“Time is odd for us - it slows when it should not, speeds through centuries, drags through minutes…we have missed you.”
He is very sorry. He was…
busy?
He… words are hard. Not busy. Dark.
“Sorry is unnecessary, we are not skilled at sorry, we do not ask for it. Regardless, Loki is...
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everettarcher:
thetalldoctor:
Maybe he does.
I’m pretty sure you don’t want to. I mean unless fire and brimstone is your thing. [He holds up his hand and takes a step back] Even my girlfriend doesn’t want to take a bite out of me and she’s usually not very picky.
Yuck. Bones are tastier. And blood and fat and muscle and dripping and slipping and tearing.
youmaythinkyouknowme asked: Oh no, no it's okay if he is busy. She just wanted to say hello and she missed him. {There may or may not be a Lilly curled up somewhere nearby.} She will wait for him.
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meddlingrainbowdrinker:
You skid to a stop before crashing into him and his numerous reaching tentacles. All this running is getting to you— you’re out of breath, your head is pounding, your vision is getting foggy, and you’re starting to feel nauseous. Maybe it’s all the running… or maybe HE is doing this.
You try to back away but find the corridor has suddenly gotten blocked up. As if a...
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silvertonguesewnlips replied to your post: “…we remember the tall one…”
“Time is odd for us - it slows when it should not, speeds through centuries, drags through minutes…we have missed you.”
He is very sorry. He was…
busy?
He… words are hard. Not busy. Dark.
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everettarcher:
thetalldoctor:
everettarcher replied to your post:I vaguely recall you.
Actually you’d think that would make a… tentacle guy like you easier to remember. The uh, no face thing. [Still he lets out a soft chuckle without shaking the feeling that he’d met him before]
He threatened to kill this one. Never did. He was beaten to it. Made him sad.
Sad makes him hungry…
Ahh. [He...
askromana2 asked: Hello. It has been a long time since I last saw you around.
youmaythinkyouknowme asked: Is tallthing back?? She missed him.
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meddlingrainbowdrinker:
thetalldoctor:
[He does not follow, standing stock still and tall in the distance until she has lost her breath and started to lag behind. Not one drone she encounters is working, for some strange reason. They just twitch and fall still. And then she turns away from one and he is standing
right
there]
You cannot keep yourself from shrieking when you run into him....
silvertonguesewnlips asked: "...we remember the tall one..."
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everettarcher replied to your post: I vaguely recall you.
Actually you’d think that would make a… tentacle guy like you easier to remember. The uh, no face thing. [Still he lets out a soft chuckle without shaking the feeling that he’d met him before]
He threatened to kill this one. Never did. He was beaten to it. Made him sad.
Sad makes him hungry…
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meddlingrainbowdrinker:
thetalldoctor:
Run.
You gasp and turn tail, running down the corridor trying to find a drone to sic on the monster. You see one soon and start to bang on its metal shell.
Help
There Is An Intruder In The Caverns
Do Something
But the drone remains rooted in its place. It doesn’t move except for a slight mechanical-looking twitch. For fuck’s sake, the thing is...
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meddlingrainbowdrinker:
thetalldoctor:
Call them.
You shudder and recoil in terror and revulsion.
What Do You Want
More Importantly
What Do I Have To Do To Make You Go Away
Run.
everettarcher asked: I vaguely recall you.
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meddlingrainbowdrinker:
thetalldoctor:
Hee. Hee. Hee. No. He likes this place.
I Do Not Have Time For This
Leave
Or I Shall Summon The Imperial Drones
And They Will Make Swift Work Of You
Call them.
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meddlingrainbowdrinker:
thetalldoctor:
[giggle]
He is nothing at all, and he comes when he is called.
[slooooow head tilt]
I Did Not Call You
Kindly Leave
Now
Hee. Hee. Hee. No. He likes this place.
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meddlingrainbowdrinker:
thetalldoctor started following you
…
What Are You And Why Are You Here
[giggle]
He is nothing at all, and he comes when he is called.
[slooooow head tilt]
