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Hi! I'm Jenny nice to meet you. Can't stick around for long I'm afraid. I've got loads of running to do. ((Independent roleplayer, Doctor Who fandom, I'll RP with anyone. PM ME FOR TOPICS AND READ MY ABOUT)) Current M!Anon: NONE & ACCEPTING

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//Hi,is there anyone online right now who wouldn’t mind talking to me because i kinda need a friend


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Send in a ❝❞ … 

xtelumendil:

…and my muse will tell you one of the following after a random number generation.

MIX OF FLUFF, ANGST, NSFW, LYRICS AS PHRASES, ETC.

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The original post was missing so I just went and found a bunch of sentences and posted them under the cut because of reasons.

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(Source: xpondd, via needmetodoanyattackingsir)


posted 9 hours ago
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jennytimelady :"(( if you are still accepting these )) "I’m not crazy""

tenthdoctorsword:

tenthdoctorsword:

Send me “I’m not crazy” for my muse to visit yours in a psych ward.

(( sure I do :D )) 

The Doctor was going through the records from a young blonde girl. A few hours earlier he had received a call for help on his psychic paper and now was looking who it could have been. 
He turned the page and gasped as he saw the name and photo on it. 
"But that’s impossible…She was…" he mumbled, quickly turning around and looked for the room mentioned in the records. 
With a voice full of disbelief he entered the room and asked: “Jenny? Is that really you?


The Doctor looked at her for a few seconds more and then nodded, walking up behind her and started to undo the straps holding her arms pressed to her torso. 
"I guess it had to be the terra-forming device, what brought you back. I didn’t thought of that for some reason..and that it would take time…especially with you being different to all other beings on that planet." he said, while working to get the jacket off. 
"Yeah well that happens to me far more often than I would like to admit. I figured that I better consider the culture shock beforehand or running is good too…What were you doing on this planet anyway?" he asked as the jacket gave in finally and he walked back to face her. 

Well she supposed that did make sense. She had wondered about it of course, who wouldn’t have? She had thought that she was dying everyone had and well, not dying was a far preferable solution of course but non the less it was not something that she had seen coming. At least now she knew, or she knew as well as she ever would. It had to be all guess work right? And she was not exactly in a hurry to get shot again to confirm what they were thinking now.

"Well things don’t always go smoothly" she admitted "but i’ve never been put in an asylum before" and Jenny usually rather liked new experiences but this wasn’t something she was enjoying. As soon as the jacket was loose she pulled it off, glad to be out of the thing. "I just came to look around, explore." what she usually did, however she had a bit of a knack for finding herself in less then ideal situations. She didn’t know why, she honestly did not go looking for them.


posted 12 hours ago
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profrsong:


"Hello Jenny," she said softly in responds and carefully took Jenny’s hand between her own two. "Silly girl." She added fondly as she gave her hand a gentle squeeze. "You’ve missed classes this time. It’s not like you, even if you do find the classes boring." Her voice was still soft and caring. She had yet to find a good time to tell her husband about Jenny and she wasn’t sure if Jenny had found him herself on her travels. 

"The doctors and nurses says you’ll be fine. just need some more rest," she reassured her gently. "And then you need to take it easy once you’re discharged. You will have to come and stay with me for a while. While you gather your strength again. I will hear no word against it. As your professor and your step-mother you will have to listen to me." She smiled and gave her hand another squeeze. "How are you feeling?" 

Maybe, maybe she was a bit silly. Then again why wouldn’t she be? Life was more fun like that, and at any rate she was the generated anomaly, wasn’t that just silly in and off itself. She didn’t find them to boring, if she did she would have long ago given up on them. “I’m sure i can catch up” she said, they weren’t really all that difficult not to her. And besides she was pretty sure that she could get a note from the hospital saying she had a pretty darn good reason. Also she knew the professor well enough to ask possible extensions on any work she may have to do.

She looked a little bit annoyed at that. She didn’t like just sitting around and doing nothing it simply was not her thing. She wasn’t near patient enough for it, it was just sitting after all. She was someone who liked the running, the exploring. Not waiting for anything certainly not waiting to get better. She sighed a bit. She doubted that there was any chance to get out of that one, she was fairly certain that River would be more then capable to drag her back to university to rest and then take away her vortex manipulator. “I’m fine. It’s not the worst i’ve been through” she tried to wave it off.

(Source: jennytimelady)


posted 1 day ago
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jennytimelady :"(( if you are still accepting these )) "I’m not crazy""

tenthdoctorsword:

tenthdoctorsword:

Send me “I’m not crazy” for my muse to visit yours in a psych ward.

(( sure I do :D )) 

The Doctor was going through the records from a young blonde girl. A few hours earlier he had received a call for help on his psychic paper and now was looking who it could have been. 
He turned the page and gasped as he saw the name and photo on it. 
"But that’s impossible…She was…" he mumbled, quickly turning around and looked for the room mentioned in the records. 
With a voice full of disbelief he entered the room and asked: “Jenny? Is that really you?


Walking up to her he frowned at the straitjacket which was holding her arms down. 
"Well hello to you too Jenny. What are you doing here? Or more.. How can you still be alive?" he asked a little bit too fast, looking up into her eyes. 
She couldn’t have regenerated, nobody can regenerate into the same form as they were before. Physiologically she was close to a Gallifreyan and he knew that, but not close enough to a Time Lord. 

"And should I maybe help you out of that?" he asked pointing at the jacket. 

"I may have talked a bit to much about things the people around here don’t know yet. They didn’t believe me when i told them i wasn’t crazy. I tried to get away but i figured i shouldn’t injure them for not believing me so" she would have shrugged. If she were able to do so. But alas, for now she was not. "I don’t know" she replied to his later question. "I just woke up, and i was fine. A few hours after i was shot" a few hours after he left. But all of that was years ago now.

"If you can" she replied, managing to stand up wasn’t to hard. But she could hardly undo the jacket herself.


posted 1 day ago
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profrsong:


River chuckled as she listened to Jenny, a freeing and happy chuckle that soon turned into a laugh. “A Vortex Manipulator?” She put her cup down and covered her mouth as she did her best to stifle her laugh. “Oh don’t tell the Doctor about that. He dislikes them, greatly so. Even if it has caused for him and I to have some fun.” She cleared her throat. “I have one too. Got it of an old time agent back in the days. A motor bike through traffic, the Doctor thinks they’re nasty.” 

She lifted her cup again and took a sip. “The universe is big. How did you hear about me? And who I might be. I mean both titles are quite the titles, aren’t they? The who killed the doctor and the woman who married the doctor. I don’t usually tell people that I am even married.” 

Yes of course. There wasn’t much other easy accessible time travel around. Certainly not in her time, or rather her original time. She understood after River explained. “I am not sure if he really was a time agent, but he claimed to be one. But i got his. And it was the only thing available to me to travel through time. I figured out by then that dad also travelled through time. It would have probably been easier to find him if it was only space” a lot easier. Yes the universe was vast, but it was smaller then all of the universe over all of time.

"I always try to hear stuff about dad. I know a lot of it is twisted and rumours or legends. But recently the evidence behind everything has been dying out. I heard some stories about you. And it always came down to the fact that you either killed or married dad, but i couldn’t find any records of any of the stories. So i decided to take your class, figure out which version was more likely" and she hadn’t thought much on what to do beyond that.

(Source: jennytimelady)


posted 1 day ago
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profrsong

River had noticed Jenny’s absence in her classroom. At first she had put it down to the girl loosing track of time with her travels. But as the missed classes piled up, River set off to find her step daughter. 

She tracked her to New Earth in the M87 galaxy and straight to the hospital. Without the help of psychic paper - she really ought to get some - she had to argue her way into gaining knowledge of Jenny’s state and whereabouts. 

River picked up a bouquet of tulip-like flowers before she made her way to the room. She pushed the door open and slipped inside. Jenny seemed to be asleep so she put the flowers on the night stand and sat down in the chair beside the bed. “You need to start telling someone when and where you’re going, young lady,” she chided softly, but held no anger in her voice as she reached out and touched her face.

It had all happened fast. Far to fast. They were supposed to make it out safe, some people had gotten stuck she had gone back for them. She would never be the one to leave someone behind. She had gotten them out, but she had stayed a bit to long. Getting beaten up in the process but far more importantly, and that was what had knocked her out in the end. Being within the blast radius when the bomb set off.

Her physiology was vastly different from that of a human, but she could still get hurt. It would be pointless to admit otherwise. This time she hadn’t been careful enough and it had put her in a hospital. She had been drifting in and out of consciousness the entire day. She more or less felt herself waking up again when she heard that someone was talking to her. Not a doctor, she could determine that much from the tone of voice.

Barely moving a few fingers but most importantly managing to get her eyes open for a little bit she recognized the face. Well truth be told she recognized the shape of her step mother’s hair. “Hello River” she spoke. Her voice was a bit hoarse from disuse and the smoke she had breathed in, but she was non the less happy to see the other woman.


posted 1 day ago
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jennytimelady :"(( if you are still accepting these )) "I’m not crazy""

tenthdoctorsword:

Send me “I’m not crazy” for my muse to visit yours in a psych ward.

(( sure I do :D )) 

The Doctor was going through the records from a young blonde girl. A few hours earlier he had received a call for help on his psychic paper and now was looking who it could have been. 
He turned the page and gasped as he saw the name and photo on it. 
"But that’s impossible…She was…" he mumbled, quickly turning around and looked for the room mentioned in the records. 
With a voice full of disbelief he entered the room and asked: “Jenny? Is that really you?

This was ridiculous. This was simply and utterly ridiculous. Just because these people did not understand what she was talking about did not make her crazy. She should have knocked them all out when they tried to drag them in. But she hadn’t, because that would hurt them and she wasn’t here to injure them. Right now she was rather tied down, she had hoped that someone would have gotten her message. She had tried her best to make some use of the psychic links she had to use. Her wishes seemed to be answered for when someone opened the door, someone she knew. Someone she hadn’t been expecting. “Hello dad” she spoke, attempting to keep up some cheery disposition. Though she was mostly annoyed by this.


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profrsong:


"Yes, fezzes and bow ties. And Fish Fingers and Custard - yes together."

River watched her closely, sipping her tea. It must be a lot to take in. A new family, a new race. Regenerations, timelines and time travel. River had been raised with the knowledge of it, but had seen the effects it had had on her husbands companions. Their lives were never the same again.

"Then I will tell him," she said and nodded. "If the timing is right. You never know with him." She added with a fond chuckle. "You said it had been quite a few years since you saw the Doctor. Have you been living those year in linear? Where have you been living those years?" 

She looked thoughtful for a moment. “Isn’t that a bit… much?” she asked. Her father had apparently gone from being a general in a long brown coat to being a man who combined fezzes with bowties and fish fingers and custard, she had heard of the later two but she had believed them to be food, not clothing items.

"Thank you" she said. And she meant that, she was grateful. She might see him sooner, she never knew. But if the timing was right then perhaps River could tell him. And that would clear a lot of things up, especially if he still believed her to be dead. "All over the universe really. I lived the first four years linearly, then i acquired a vortex manipulator and i started going through time and space"

(Source: jennytimelady)


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themagnificentgirlwhowaited:


Amy smiled softly, chewing on her lower lip. “Have you been to any interesting places within the galaxy?” She asked, raising an eyebrow. “The Doctor didn’t take me to many other planets but..they all look so interesting.” She smiled softly. “Well, I’m almost one hundred per cent sure that you’ll come in handy if myself and Rory find ourselves in a pickle.” She smiled.

"I’d say i have" then again every new place was an interesting place, every new fact a discovery. She loved it. "I was born on a different planet, Messaline, sixty first century it’s a human colony though they got into a bit of a conflict with the Hath who lived there." she explained. "I lived linearly for the first four years of my life so i only had other planets to discover and not yet other times." she laughed a little bit. She supposed that was true "well you can always call me, this thing usually picks up signals, with the exception of extreme solar winds it should always work"

(Source: jennytimelady)


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