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Recent Statuses

5 yrs ago
Current May do some rps here maybe. But dunno.
9 yrs ago
I can take on more rps here, Will still be on tumblr more but yeah
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11 yrs ago
I seriously feel like I lost most the rp parnters I had on here, Which is the reason for tumblr rps more these days
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11 yrs ago
Internet sucks as per usaul. !! I cant stand it
11 yrs ago
Avengers 2 omfg .. Just awesome.. XD

Bio

Hey guys, Its me Magic or Magic223 what ever you want to call me (hate my username XD as it was so five secondy and was too late to change it, but meh XD)

Lol I am still around and stuff. But I tend to be on tumblr more , But I will still rp here, But I wont leave her and do still come back for my rp partners :D



I rp MXM and MXF
I am mainly a fandom rper, but will occasionally rp OCS

Fandoms I rp



Rules

1 No smut, I am not interested in smut and only fade to black
2 Please don't god mod it gets annoying
3 I prefer a paragragh or more but will still accept a few lines, Just try write a proper sentence but longer replies more fun
4 Please tell me if you want to drop a thread, have issues etc,
5 Be Patient I will try to reply as often as I can but have rps other places too

Hit me up if interested

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The Master knew the Doctor hardly ever worried about himself. He hated that and knew the Doctor needed to rest too. He hoped he would. He was coughing and curling up. He felt rather weak and miserable.
His heart rate wasn't normal.
The Master coughed up blood "Just water ..," He shivered.
Clint helped Tony work on the suit. He seemed very focused on what he was doing. Though he too soon heard noise, He tensed and looked around. He hoped Natasha was alright. He was shaking a bit.

"Tasha ...," He was really confused what was going on. But he was freaking out. He heard Loki's name mentioned. He hadn't though it was to do with Loki. His eyes were wide with fear, He looked at Tony and Steve.
"I can't let her fight alone either." He was scared.
The archer wondered if it been to do with Loki was why she hadn't wanted him to go with her.

He wondered if Loki had sent somebody. That seemed likley enough.
lol sorry if I get slow...I bored and trying to find other things to do but cant D:
And sulking cuse uni again next week
"yes the TARDIS will keep us safe and don't worry Caitlyn, He will be fine he cant die after all," The DOctor said "Not that the illness is one that would kill." he knew his friend just needed rest and medicine "He'll still feel awful."
he knew that while he was weak was an easy moment for the Master to kidnap and torture Jack. He was glad they were safe for now in the TARDIS, He didn't want the Master harming JAck when he couldn't defend himself.
The Doctor was curled up on his big soft bed. He hadn't wanted to cry infront of her or go into a big discussion about his past. She seemed nice enough, but they had just met. He was unsure of sharing too much of his life with her just yet. His heart was rather broken after losing so many companions.
He wasn't sure he could handle losing another. It was making him feel more alone and miserable each time he lost anybody. He hoped that Elemmire was able to get around ok, he was sure the TARDIS would show her the way.
He knew his ship was good like that at least. He closed his eyes again.

He really just needed some sleep as well. "Look after her old girl." He told his ship. He knew she would anyways. He curled up. He was feeling quite exhausted and mentally drainned. He was groaning. He pulled a pillow over his head. He could hear the ship humm in concern.
"I'm fine, just can't sleep." to anybody who didn't know the TARDIS or the Doctor would probably see him as rather crazy for talking to his ship like that. But to him and his companions that was just normal.
The Doctor knew he would end up unable to focus if he didn't get any sleep. He yawned and pulled the covers over his head. Being tired and emotionally drainned was never a good feeling, it had been a tough day for him, even before he had rescued Elemmire.

He finally managed to fall asleep, but it was clear he wasn't going to sleep well. He was having nightmares and kept tossing and turning. He hated not sleeping well. He was having bad dreams about the time war.
He awoke gasping and rubbed his eyes. He was panting. There was dark shadows under his eyes. Feeling like he wouldn't get much sleep. He goes and gets himself some tea. He looked very drainned. He hoped tea at least would help him sleep better.
The Doctor was silent as he walked about the TARDIS, He ended up reading for awhile as he sipped his tea. He hoped that tea would work. He fell asleep for a short time in the chair in the libary, but woke after another bad dream and went to go lay in his bed again.

By morning the Doctor was curled up in bed trying to sleep more. He had been up and down all night unable to sleep. It seemed last night was one night where he had even worse sleep than he normally did.
He didn't get out of bed and just lay there. His eyes had dark shadows under. He knew he needed a decent sleep. He had a headache from lack of sleep. He breathed deeply and curled up and tried to sleep more.
He ended up falling asleep again. He was still quite restless.
Clint was looking at her "Yeah... just I don't know after everything it has made me more paranoid." He knew that he shouldn't worry too much. Natasha was able to defend herself. The archer was shivering.
"I'm not stupid." he blinked.
He picked up the screwdriver and helped Tony with the suit. He was careful and followed Tony's instructions.
"I'm just making sure you don't mention him, because slighest things set me off. and I am a bit on edge now as it is." Clint said.

He looked at him and nodded. He didn't want to do anything wrong. He would listen to Tony just to make sure . He was watching as Tony worked. He was a bit neverous still. He hoped he wouldn't have another panic attack.
He didn't think Tony would be any good at calming him.
"I hope Tasha is safe." He whispered. He didn't like her going without him.
haha yeah since was on skype and didn;t want to loose that if I had to wipe skype history XD

And ok lol, posted and all jumpy from noises so was really hard to focus D: Lol I hate the vacum cuse so loud
"Thor has had his fallings out with his father, but nothing as bad me I guess, I started to feel like I wasn't as loved and Thor got most of Odin's time, I know he was preparing him to be king, But I felt like I would never have a chance and now I know why," the last couple of words were bitter. He really didn't think things would ever be ok with him and Odin. He was so angry at him.
The god knew he would always be different. He doubted that would ever change, despite all the bad things he had done. He hoped people would just move on and forget about it, but he didn't think it was that simple.
"Well yeah I was always the loner and different and really quiet, I always felt left out among Thor's friends growing up. They were all warriors and doubt they even liked me then." He mumbled.

"I was always the clever one and skilled with magic, I learnt from mother, Not that anybody ever thought I could be a warrior and fight with weapons and strength, No like Thor." He felt so different and useless.He managed to laugh at Tony's attempt at a joke. "Well I don't know about you being that awesome. " he was smirking. He was trying to tease Tony. "I did manage to throw you out a window."
The god was a bit amused. He coughed again. It had managed to cheer him up a bit. Loki knew that he enjoyed teasing and joking around when he was in the mood for it. He curled up again as he coughed badly.

"Yeah I miss her, I was a bit cruel to her as well, but I was close with her, I never wanted to admit that," The god sighed, He looked at Tony, He wondered what it would be like if he had met Tony under different cirumstances.
The god looked very tired, He was breathing heavily. "I don't? Well ........ Thanks, But even if I regret what I did and I want to chance, I don't think I can see myself in a postive way," He knew sometimes he was so miserable that he couldn't see the good points.
His chest was aching and he groaned again. The god thought of what he would do without help. He knew he would be more likely to die than if anything was seriously wrong.

The god just weakly takes the bucket and throws up again. He was feeling miserable and wished his stomach would settle down. He was sure at this moment that it never would. He gagged and just looked paler. "I'm getting tired of this, "
He had hoped his stomach was too empty before. He looked pained as he kept gagging and coughing. He was finding it rather hard to calm down. He knew his mother used to be able to calm him down when he was feeling this sick.
Loki coughed more, He tried to breath deeply and hoped the sick feeling would ease down. He hadn't been this sick in awhile. His body was very shaky, He was sure if he was standing upright that he would collaspe. Loki knew he didn't like people seeing him this sick, but he had no choice as he needed help. The god had a hand to his mouth and closed his eyes, He was clearly suffering and feeling rather miserable right now.
hahah yeah lol XD and yeah lol i have that rp scene saved on external still since was so funny
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