the   thing   about   a   b r o k e n
boy  is  that   he’ll   never  ask for
help,  never    tell   you   what   he
needs.   
never   reach   out.   he’s
been   
broken   too  many   times.
r e j e c t e d  
by too many people.

ml

Hello? || Open

thebradburyc:

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"Hello? Who’s there?" Charlie called, looking around for whoever, or whatever was the source of the sound. She was in the middle of a hunt, obviously causing her to be on high alert. Though she was sure the sound was nothing, she couldn’t help but reach for her gun that was tucked in the waistband of her pants, seemed like being a hunter came with a lot of paranoia. “If you don’t show yourself, I’ll shoot!” she warned. 

Clara had been walking aimlessly through the empty streets for what it felt like hours when she heard her. It sounded human but there was really no way of knowing for sure. Something odd was going on and for some reason the young companion had fell right into middle of it all. She knew she couldn’t trust anything that she saw or heard. “Hello.” She called out as she slowly approached the source of the sound. Entering a seemingly abandoned building, she repeated. “Hello.” Spotting the other standing right in the middle of an empty hall, she stopped walking. “Don’t shoot. No need for that.” She hoped.

checkyour-recordsagain:

dontbelieveinghosts:

checkyour-recordsagain:

She smiled brightly before laughing and shaking her head. “No no I just came to visit him.”

Twirling around the console, the young companion sighed, “Too bad he left hours ago. “She shook her head slightly. “He said he needed to ‘run an arrand’ and then… You know how he is.”

River huffed softly. “Most likely either talking to someone, debating or locked in a cell.”

Clara let out a chuckle and nodded. “Locked up in a cell sounds pretty likely.”

raggedychin:

raggedychin:

 Is that a bet?”

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   “Oh I always am, what about you?”

"You know it."

checkyour-recordsagain:

She smiled brightly before laughing and shaking her head. “No no I just came to visit him.”

Twirling around the console, the young companion sighed, “Too bad he left hours ago. “She shook her head slightly. “He said he needed to ‘run an arrand’ and then… You know how he is.”

textbookxnarcissism:

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      “Stop what you’re doing.”

      “Why? Do you have a better plan?”

"This is not fair."

notyetthevaleyard:

      “—Life isn’t fair, little girl.” he snapped in response.

          “Yeah,” She replied, blinking away the tears that gathered at the corners of her brown eyes. “I’m starting to get that.”

raggedychin:

 Is that a bet?”

"Only if you’re up for it."

iblewintotheworldonaleaf

         ”Well, this oughta
                       be interesting.”

peter-bishop 
aurora-gallifreytimelady

               ”Stay. Right there. Don’t…
                Don’t come any closer.”