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soulsinshadow:

sammy-boy-tyler:

Medieval  AU(with some elements of horror because…because.)

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Samuel tried to calm down his horse as he finally reached the temple. As he looked at the ominous cravings and wondered why he was doing this. Because he was the only one willingly to do it. The other knights if they could be called that were too busy getting drunk and fighting in tournaments to help the people. No, he only did that.

And now he was looking into   a  haunted temple. At least that’s what the local farmers told him. Their descriptions were vague at beast. They claimed at night, strange voices and cries could be heard from it. Also that some children that were playing in these woods has vanish.  

The temple was large with cravings of strange hellish beasts, Getting off his horse he approached the temple and touched the stone. It was aged and covered what seemed to be ash. The stone also felt warm, hot even. Backing up he turned around to his horse.The horse looked like it was going to bolt.

"Don’t worry  Annie. I’ll be back." He said smiling as he entered the temple.                

It seems like it has been some time since they all fell asleep; night has fallen. He doesn’t need to be outside to know this; his senses are more attuned to these things now.

He can see the presence, the one that had stalked him and the children, for what it is. A giant serpent, both alive and dead, alternating between skeletal and a body coated in colorful scales.

It hisses something, telling the guard that two humans were nearing the entrance, and that the horrors did not want them here.

Already? Perhaps there were a few among the village that truly cared. No matter, the temple didn’t want them here, therefore they had to go. No matter the means. Samuel nodded at the great serpent and headed towards the entrance to deal with the matter.




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tagged as: school starts tomorrow;  -whines-;  



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Anonymous
I think maybe, 17/18?

Close ;3




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Based on my writing, how old would you THINK I was?




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tagged as: Doctor A;  I am mad? In a coma or a queue?;  



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tagged as: bed time;  i'll do things tommorrow;  or try to;  



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i don’t care if we have a thread, i don’t care if we have two, i don’t care if we have three. i will always want more.




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punsandpasserines:

Ain’t no party like a Time Lord party~ because Time Lords are boring fuddy duddies who wouldn’t know fun if it invaded their planet. Then they would make the Doctor deal with it.




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Imagine your icon falling down a hill




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+tenthdoctorsword

tenthdoctorsword:

"I can imagine that. Can’t you go back anyhow? Or start in another city?" he asked, and sniffed shortly, smiling as the smell of fried food tingled in his nose. "I have time you know… You can tell me.. or ask anything you like." he smiled at him as he walked up to the counter and ordered two fish and chips with the special wish to pack it in newspaper. In his opinion it tasted the best like that. 

As they waited for their meal, Sam considered what to say, his past wasn’t something he liked talking about and it might make the Doctor more cautious  about him. “Well the world thinks I’m dead.” He started off.”Considering I  jumped off a roof in some crazed attempt to return to 1973 and it worked.” He tried  to mumbled that as he knew how disturbing  it sounded.




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mistercoventry:

becoming a demon seems like a good career option

tagged as: ic-ish;  



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soulsinshadow:

sammy-boy-tyler:

Medieval  AU(with some elements of horror because…because.)

———-

Samuel tried to calm down his horse as he finally reached the temple. As he looked at the ominous cravings and wondered why he was doing this. Because he was the only one willingly to do it. The other knights if they could be called that were too busy getting drunk and fighting in tournaments to help the people. No, he only did that.

And now he was looking into   a  haunted temple. At least that’s what the local farmers told him. Their descriptions were vague at beast. They claimed at night, strange voices and cries could be heard from it. Also that some children that were playing in these woods has vanish.  

The temple was large with cravings of strange hellish beasts, Getting off his horse he approached the temple and touched the stone. It was aged and covered what seemed to be ash. The stone also felt warm, hot even. Backing up he turned around to his horse.The horse looked like it was going to bolt.

"Don’t worry  Annie. I’ll be back." He said smiling as he entered the temple.                

The presence releases him from its coils then, and the temple’s new guard is allowed to wake.

The other children are still lying nearby, fast asleep on the floor, beset by perpetual nightmares while the creatures within them feed on their fears. The entrance has gone back to being a single hallway now that the inhabitants no longer need to trap him in this room. It is his home too after all, one he has agreed to protect.

His skin feels itchy and constricting, like he’s grown too big for it. He can hear and see things he would not have noticed before; shadows that move and colorful creatures in the walls. Some of them speak to him in welcome, and he understands.

As he woke, he noticed the sleeping children. Their tragic fate was not his concern, his failure to save them was not on his mind. Samuel examined his new home and the creatures he was sharing with. It took him a second to adjust to their very existence and their words of welcome, scratching  at his  cursed skin as he did. 




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