❝ You’re late.
A g a i n . ❞
❝ Yes, or
Are you early? ❞
Funnily enough, she’s not.
Also funnily enough, he is
most d e f i n i t e l y late.
But he might also have a
tiny bit of a surprise.
;; farflunghoper ;; alieninabowtie
”Better step back there, Chin boy.
Kinda like my eyes where they are.”
He is rather disgruntled
to say the least, and to
be honest, he is rather
highly offended, again.
❝ Must you always
go for the c h i n ? ❞
It’s soft, a shadow of his voice that is not quiet there; A shallow tone that requires repeating, but somehow it feels enough. So quiet, in fact, he’s not even sure he’s talking to her.
There’s a slight chance, even, he’s talking to himself. Asking of himself one last favor, one fleeting moment of reflection that he can allow himself. His pride may not allow much more, and his stubbornness certainly couldn’t, but he’s thankful when the words fall from his mouth, when his shoulders no longer feel a carried bear so great.
A wayward voice for a constant thought.
He will not beg, at least not audibly, but it’s one more act he gives himself before he is unable to again.
"Don’t leave me."
Correction: He will not beg, again.
uGH DANNY IS THE BEST
Matt Smith | Wizard World Philadelphia Comic Con | Autograph session [x]
[whispers] i wanna rp with a martha jones so badly though
"That it is, shame really how this entire race is slowly destroying itself and the environment. Nuclear weaponry, all the smog," Virgil sighed before glancing at the other man. "Though something tells me you mean it differently."
The corners of his lips twitched, a combination of amusement and intrigue as it was just so inherently human. It’s what he cherished most about this planet, this race; This wonderful, chaotic, beautiful mess. So overlooked by them, the constant movement and the unkempt disarray of humanity that was so unique to this universe.
Taken for granted at every moment, and still it continued on, round and round they went, stronger and stronger until their ultimate demise. And then again they go, different planets, same race. The same beautiful clash of surviving and living. Unlike anything that had ever existed, unlike anything that ever would.
A perfectly inconsistent mess, it was.
“Funny how you lot think. Round and round you go, millions up millions of kilometres for each year you live, and yet something so vast, something larger than anything you’ll ever know, and it’s gone unnoticed. You’re always moving, never ending. Even when you’ve come to the end, you never stop. You’re quite extraordinary, you know.”
not all character development exists to make someone a better person
people turn into assholes, too. They become more manipulative, arrogant, clingy, irritated… complex.
and that’s okay, that’s important.
✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ:* \(◕‿◕✿)/ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧