#secondofeternity

[soufflefcrged]

STARTER. ( closed. ) // @secondofeternity​ liked for a starter.

                  “I did make you a soufflé, but it was too beautiful to live.“

#IC. #STARTER. #VERSE. ( to forgive and forget. ) ( 12. ) #SECONDOFETERNITY #CLARA & 12. ( secondofeternity. ) #i promise this'll grow in length and or i'll make a second starter that's got more meat on it when i'm not running on fumes!!

[antitimetraveller]

Starter for @secondofeternity {12 and Susan}

This was the moment that Susan Campbell had been clingy to all week. It was the moment when she heard the familiar whirring of the TARDIS outside and a knock on her front door. It was a soundscape that indicated that this was finally the weekend. Her Grandfather had finished lectures for the week and was going to come and visit. This moment had always been the highlight of the week for Susan but now she'd learnt to appreciate it even more. There would be an extra pair of hands in the house and that was invaluable in times like this.

They weren't planning on going on an adventure like they used to. She'd instead roped her Grandfather in to helping her look after the baby.

David, her husband, travelled for work. It had never bothered Susan before as she would occasionally go on little trips with her Grandparent while he was away but it had recently been the cause of much discourse.

The sound of a baby throwing a full blown tantrum could be heard even from the pavement and as Susan opened the door, the screaming got a whole lot louder. She looked exhausted, hair messy and bags of tiredness under her eyes. Behind her, the house was a mess. She'd usually make sure that everything was spotless and a pot of tea was ready on the coffee table before guests came... but not anymore. Sighing, she immediately passed the Doctor the baby.

"Thank God you're here. He has been driving me up the wall." Susan said disheartened. She headed inside now, leaving the door open for them to follow. On her way to the living room, she took the chance of her hands being free to pick up toys which had been thrown about the place.

#secondofeternity #verse 1: the first adventure #susan closed rp #slice of life #doctor who rp

[therenegade-writer]

@secondofeternity​ liked for a starter from clara oswald

And her heart stops. Well, not quite. Not quite yet anyway. “Do you...do you remember me, Doctor?” The hope may be too much for her...

#secondofeternity #clara ;; muse #clara ;; twelve #--hello there!

[starkastichotmess]

@secondofeternity​ asked: “several bad choices have lead me to this moment”

“Sir,” JARVIS interrupts, his insistent tone drawing Tony’s focus as an alert pops up on the holographic display along with the readings that show a sudden spike of an unknown energy as it began to coalesce in a surprisingly focused spot in the middle of the workshop. “An anomaly has been detected on sensors.”

“Yeah, no shit,” Tony huffs as he sets his tools down from where he had been making adjustments to the new gauntlet he was working on for the next model of his suit. He hurriedly plugs the gauntlet into the reactor in his chest, standing from the workbench just as a strange grinding noise echoes throughout the workshop.

The appearance of a strange blue box appearing out of thin air has to be one of the weirder things he’s seen lately, but at least the timing was better than it also could have been. For one, at least he was in the workshop to deal with the security breach immediately, so hopefully no one could take off with any of his tech. For two, at least no one was here but himself and the bots, because the last thing he needs is to be distracted protecting Pepper or Rhodey from some unknown in a place where all of them have ever only felt safe.

When the box finally solidifies, and the echoing grinding noise finally stops, he lifts his gauntleted hand, activating the repulser in preparation to defend himself and his tech. 

Only he hadn’t expected the older man with curly white hair to step out of the box, look at him clearly in alarm, and say that...

He can’t quite help himself with the bemused huff that escapes him, a wry smirk tugging at one corner of his lips, though he doesn’t yet lower his hand. 

“You don’t say,” he drawls sarcastically, one brow quirked as he studies the other man warily. He doesn’t see any signs of a gun or any other form of weaponry, but that doesn’t put him at ease either.

“Care to tell me how the hell you pulled off that stunt of yours?” he asks, the repulser flaring warningly in a clear threat to fire. “And who the hell you even are, and why you’re in my shop?”

#secondofeternity #i'm game ( ic ) #mainverse || flying too close to the sun ( dweu ) #official consulting hours ( answered )

[wwxnka]

“The Silver Attack Fox? In my humble abode! Aha, oh, frabjous day! To what do I owe such an honour?”

@secondofeternity​ liked this for a one-liner.

#SUB // . ⋅ ˚̣- : ✧ 𝑻𝑰𝑴𝑬 𝑰𝑺 𝑨 𝑷𝑹𝑬𝑪𝑰𝑶𝑼𝑺 𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑮 #secondofeternity

[whomuses]

@secondofeternity liked for a random OC and got - Miller  

"Get away from me." he scowled, jaw tight. His shoulders had drawn in, almost protectively, breathing out sharply. He wanted to get away, get the hell away from here, and this old guy with the stupid accent and the eyebrows was standing in his way. Well. Sort of. But Miller could feel his temper flaring, and the angrier he got the worse the control over his power got.

#hi!! ok so full disclosure I haven't seen like #past the first few eps of 12's run rip #so I kept it vague #secondofeternity #dangerous telekinesis || miller

[immortaljackal]

@secondofeternity​ asked: “Let’s see what we can find around here.”

Layla hums softly in agreement before hopping up onto one of the stone pillars that had been knocked over at some time in the past, grinning once she realises that this new vantage point gives her a height advantage over the Doctor - enough so that she can reach out and ruffle the floof of hair on his head.

“I will know it when I see it. Unfortunately, the Seeker was quite thorough in trying to destroy all of the Osirian technology left in the universe when Father woke. Odd to think that in linear terms, that was only a few years ago. In his perspective then, I was not even born yet.”

Honey-gold eyes narrow playfully as she notes, “Though I do believe some of your friends in UNIT and Torchwood both have some of our technology. And no doubt that you have some stored away in that TARDIS of yours as well. Hopefully none of the humans have a quantum harvester, as the last thing we need is another forced hybridisation rather than one being born as such.”

#secondofeternity #cunning trickery ( ic ) #shipverse || oh for fuck’s sake here we go again ( dweu ) #dangerous but fun ( answered ) #//this is what happens when i get started on talking about the comics #//while not josie this is actually from gabby's story with ten #//which includes layla's father when he and the doctor first meet #//and the chaos that occurs with sutekh's return

[yowzariversong]

@secondofeternity continued from here

   The concept of a 'guilty pleasure' is largely foreign to River - why should she feel guilty about anything that brings her pleasure? - but if she were to have one, it would without a doubt be her taste in music. She's a sucker for 20th century earth music, specifically the likes of Stevie Wonder, Louis Armstrong, Elvis or anything else equally as sappy romantic and easy to dance to. Although aware of the Doctor's altered musical tastes, the record is set in the player and the needle placed on top in the hope that the familiar notes will persuade him to dance.

   She doesn’t realise her mistake, or rather her thoughtlessness, until her body is pressed against his, her right hand resting on his left shoulder, her left hand curled loosely at the base of his neck. The absence of his hands around her is the first thing that gives away his discomfort, followed swiftly by his wide eyes and stiff body, and compounded by his helpless question as he tries, and fails, to decide where to place his hands. Stupid stupid stupid. She, of all people, should have known better than to assume this face would be like the last, that he would know how to move in time with her, that he would even want to. River desperately wants to pull away, silence the music and pretend this never happened, but such a response would speak so clearly of her vulnerabilities that she can't bring herself to. Instead she reaches for his hands.

   "Here." One hand is returned gently to her waist, the other is taken in her own, lacing their fingers together, their new position freeing up his shoulder to rest her head against it, breath against his neck, all the better for hiding her face.

   He'd been staring at her in that moment before she intervened, eyes fixed on her like... like she doesn't know what. Reading this face, this body, is still new, and while the man inside remains the same she's all too aware of how much one person can change. At least he didn't step away, or even push her away; it breaks her hearts whenever he puts distance between them, and doing so here, now, would be more than she could bear.

#i couldn't resist writing a response #and i know you said you're happy to thread but pls don't feel obliged to :) #secondofeternity #Dancing's not a crime unless you do it without me | Twelve & River #v: undecided #never let him see the queue

[magaprima]

@secondofeternity​

As Queen of Hell, there were certain...responsibilities to ensure everything was in balance, that all the connected realms were running exactly as they should be, that none were....encroaching on the other. Lucifer hadn’t exactly cared about that-- it had always been Lilith’s role even as his Handmaiden-- but as Queen, she personally preferred a...hands on approach.

Appearing in a flurry of hellflame, Lilith looked around for the rip she had sensed between the realms, the hole that had been torn through and was letting infernal, celestial, earthly and any other number of things from other places, pour in and out with...reckless abandon. 

But the first thing she actually saw....was a man. She squinted at him through her sunglasses, wondering just precisely who-- and what-- he was, and, more importantly, why he was here. She sighed and stepped forward, deciding to cut immediately to the point. 

“Are you here to try and close the rip?” She asked, “Or are you just the...idiot who created it?”

#hope this is okay #i always sort of headcanon that the mythology of CAOS and DW do crossover easily..it's just they all have different names for things #and different ways of dealing with them #so....two sides turning up to the same problem. haha #secondofeternity

[pcsitivibee]

positivity for secondofeternity : big shoutout to @secondofeternity because i just think their Twelve is absolutely fab! Their characterisation is spot on and I can't wait to write more with them and talk more ooc!

#🐝・゜゜・bee positive! #secondofeternity

[nequeos]

#     𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹  ; THE TWELFTH DOCTOR.

EYEBROWS     RAISE    EVER      SO    TENTATIVELY. suspicious ? clara oswald ? but of course ! she takes his question 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍𝚕𝚢, rolling her eyes before cracking a small smile. suspicion . . . well, he was an alien time lord, wasn’t he ? an alien time lord who regenerated before her very eyes into this bitter, daft old man whom she has grown to care for.

❝    honestly, do you have music playing in your head when you say rubbish like that ? ’course i’m always so suspicious ! have you seen yourself, doctor ?     ❞

#῾◞ ✮ ／ in character . 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘮𝘦; 𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 ? #secondofeternity #they’re back baybuh

[wasme]

“   oh,   i    -   maybe  i  was  alone  𝙵𝚁𝙾𝙼  𝚃𝙷𝙴  𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃.  ”     brows  knitting  together  at  the  thought,    eyes  cast  down  before  he  finds  his  reassurance.    “   i  might  be  proud,     but  at  lease  i’m  proud  of  𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐.   ”

eyes  finally  look  up  to  the  other,     to  𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍  𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚜   and  older  eyes,    different  yet  familiar.     “   you’ve  taken  pride  in  becoming  𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶.    ”

𝙻𝚈𝚁𝙸𝙲𝙰𝙻  𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙴𝚁  𝙲𝙰𝙻𝙻.       ft.   @secondofeternity​ .                   -     𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚎   𝚖𝚢   𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚎     (   𝚢𝚘𝚞  𝚖𝚎  𝚊𝚝  𝚜𝚒𝚡  )

#secondofeternity #secondofeternity thread 01 . #queue . #damn eleven chill

[antitimetraveller]

Starter for @secondofeternity from post X

Mind racing, hands shaking and hearts beating against the inside of her rib cage.

Staring down the sight of a hand gun was not how a younger Susan would have expected her first time back in the TARDIS to go.

Being abandoned had been the worst pain that Susan had known at the time. She was a child, left alone on a strange planet, entirely abandoned by the one person in the universe who she had given up everything for. She'd left Gallifrey for him. Left her home for him. He'd repaid her by leaving her behind. That had been the start of a slippery slope of resentment towards the Doctor. That hatred had only been heightened by the preventable death of her son and the more recent death of her husband. That was when her revenge started to come to fruition.

She had to kill the Doctor. How else would she get closure?

After years of looking for him, following every lead and unusual signal imaginable, she'd finally bumped into him again. Her Grandfather. She hadn't been able to bring herself to do it at first. It was strange. She'd planned this for so long and yet, when the time came, she struggled to do it. Now that they were in the TARDIS, readying to go on an adventure, she'd finally plucked up the courage to pull out her gun.

"I made it myself." She informed, voice shaking. "Designed specifically to kill you... and hurt. I want it to hurt you like you hurt me."

#secondofeternity #Verse 2: The stars have gone out #doctor who #susan closed rp #doctor who rp

[time-qxeen]

Starter for @secondofeternity

Missy had almost convinced herself that she wouldn’t see the Doctor again—not while they both had these bodies, at least. He’d run off with the wife, as far as she was aware, and then... nothing. She’d be offended that he didn’t call, except their friendship had never involved anything as simple as having each other’s number.

When he returned to his office, the Doctor would find Missy neatly draped over his chair, legs hanging over one arm, and her back pressed against the other. She was humming a little tune to herself, and straightening the pictures on his desk. At the sound of his footsteps, she glanced up. “I’d heard you were in retirement. Enjoying domestic bliss on Darillium. Was that just not boring enough for you? Because if you were looking for the quietest place in the universe, I think you might have found it.”

#v; queen of evil ( missy ) #rp: queen of evil #twelve ( secondofeternity ) || missy

[starkastichotmess]

@secondofeternity​ || Even fobwatched, a Time Lord genius finds a way...

A little Badassium (he doesn’t care what the patent office says, that is what his element’s true name is) goes a long way. Though threading through the new circular circuitry that he’s been working on was a bit of a pain, the end result...

Looks a lot like the Tesseract, once the device activated itself upon completion and formed a glowing white cube with only a small touch of blue etching the odd circular designs on its outer casing.

Huh...

“Well, at least it--WOAH!”

He nearly falls off his stool as the cube shoots out of his hand, only to hover for a brief second before flickering and disappearing completely. 

“Uh... Well, that wasn’t supposed to happen?” he notes, albeit sounding even unsure of that fact himself. He still wasn’t quite sure what had inspired that particular piece of tech, and now it’s gone before he could even run scans on it to figure out just what exactly it even did...

Somewhere else in time and space, a hypercube tracks down the nearest active TARDIS, thumping insistently against the blue wooden doors of the Type 40 capsule in order to get the pilot’s attention to pass along its sole message of simple space-time coordinates for Stark Tower, Manhattan, New York City, United States, Earth, Sol System, Mutter’s Spiral Milky Way.

#secondofeternity #i'm game ( ic ) #altverse || wake me up the time is now ( dweu ) #what's the play ( closed starter )

[sclfmastery]

meanwhile in @secondofeternity​‘s discord server

Chaos. *chef’s kiss*

#ooc #discord shenanigans #I'm Alive (Simm)