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kissogramponds · 7 years
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been a while since I have showed up on here.... how is everyone?
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kissogramponds · 8 years
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I sincerely apologize to everyone who followed me thinking I was a good and quality blog.
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kissogramponds · 8 years
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PSA ~
If there is no way for me to figure out your characters if you are a multi muse, I will not send starters. On that note as well, it’s hard for me to decide one of your muses. So please make sure that you alert me which one I am writing a starter for. Unless it gets WAY too confusing.
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kissogramponds · 8 years
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Send me Anons as my muse's child(ren)
Bonus if you hint the other parent!
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Originally posted by astrology-gifs
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kissogramponds · 8 years
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i’m falling back in love with the ponds.
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kissogramponds · 8 years
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        “Because I don’t want to.”
“Why not?”
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kissogramponds · 8 years
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@thedoctornumber11 liked your starter call 
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          “I’m not doing it.” 
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kissogramponds · 8 years
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starter call ~
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kissogramponds · 8 years
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where has miki been? sick. she’s been sick
strep upper respiratory thing pink eye ear infection
go big or go home eh?
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kissogramponds · 8 years
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kissogramponds · 8 years
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@stupidfacedpond
Alice found him on coffee break. He almost dropped the cup at her words. As it was, he hastily puts it back on the table and runs out of the staff room, nodding his thanks when she gave him the room number.
(and thanking whoever was listening that it wasn’t a trauma or surgery)
His mind was shouting She’s here she’s here she’shere as he approached the bed, taking in the cuts and bruises on her limbs, the IV sticking out of her arm, the steady beeping of the monitor reassuring him that she’s here and she’s alive alive alive alive and he choked, tearing streaming down his face as shaking fingers gently brushed red hair out of her face.
She looked the same, he realised. Cuts and bruises aside, she looked just like she did the last time he saw her, kissing her goodbye before going to his stag party. Anger flashed on his face. How dare she look so unchanged after turning his life upside down? As soon as it had come, the anger faded away, leaving crushing worry in its stead. Where have you been, he wanted to ask/ What happened to you during those five years?
He vaguely heard Alice tell him she would find someone to cover the rest of his shift. As the door closed behind her, Rory sank into the plastic chair by the bed, grasping Amy’s lifeless hand in his and bringing it to his lips for a moment, not caring that he was smearing tears on her skin.
They didn’t anticipate the attack Amy just stood there and it happened. She fought though, she fought hard to get them off. That’s probably why she passed out, exha~ ustion. Amy may have acted like she was strong as a whole, but she definitely knew that she was not as strong physically as she may have liked.  She had some sense of what was going on when was hooked up with an IV and to the machine that made noise. The oxygen running through her nose. But then there was something else. A pressure on her hand, someone holding onto it. It wasn’t the Doctor’s, but it was familiar, yet changed and unique.  She slowly moved her head to the side before her eyes slowly opened and watched as the man brought her hand to her lips. That’s when she saw it. Rory. Her Rory.  He changed. Everything was different about him. He was older for one. Worn down.  Not how she left him. She felt her voice get caught in her throat. How does someone change so much over night.  Her eyes flickered to the board, June 25th, 2015. Then she looked over at him. No.  Five years had passed. She missed her wedding. She skipped her wedding. Amy heard the machine tracking her heart beat speed up and she looked back at Rory.  “Rory...” tears welled up in her eyes.
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kissogramponds · 8 years
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Send ☺️🚹🚺 for my muse telling your muse they're pregnant with their kid
Both genders are welcome to send this
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kissogramponds · 8 years
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         “’bout time Harkness!”                     Amy called from the console as Rory opened the door.
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text messages || meme { ACCEPTING }
text to [jack HOT-ness] - sent ;; CLOCK STRIKES ELEVENtext to [jack HOT-ness] - sent ;; Trafalgar! 
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kissogramponds · 8 years
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Truth or Dare for the next hour?  Sure why not?
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kissogramponds · 8 years
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{rolls around for feels}
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kissogramponds · 8 years
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it’s just now hitting me that I am going to be meeting
john barrowman, arthur darvill, alex kingston && jenna coleman. 
help me.
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