i really need to practise with pixlr, so i thought i’d do url graphics uwu
- must be following me
- reblog this post
- every time i have time/can be bothered to make a graphic, i’ll pick an url from this post
- i’ll only do urls that inspire me, so multifandom urls only please
- um yeah basically this is unlimited
- if i pick your url, i’ll tag you in the post, and i’ll message you as well
- get reblogging!
"Wouldn’t you?" he asked, still smirking and loosening his grip on the Doctor slightly, turning a little. "You wouldn’t be interrupting, of course. Would he, Doctor?” The Master grinned and leaned in to bite at his neck shamelessly. “I’ve seen inside your head after all, I could tell dear Rory all about those delicious fantasies…”
He moaned lightly at the bite on his neck, “M- Master…” His eyes slipped shut. He looked toward Rory, “I- if you really want to, you- you wouldn’t be interrupting.” he said, blushing harshly as the Master mentioned the things he’d seen.
Only able to stare with his mouth slightly opened, Rory shivered. If they really could see into his mind.. All those fantasies. He turned red within in instant. “I— I mean.. you mean you can.. I didn’t mean to—” he stuttered.
"I mean— we all have some.. weird.. thoughts right?" he said, trying to lighten the shame.
Going to be a responsible.. adul— adu— bwhahaha.. okay.. I’m going to do my stuff and sleep XD
The Doctor’s blush increased at the Master’s proposition, “M- Master…” he said, a little frustrated and very embarrassed.
Quick as he could, Rory popped up his hands. “No— no.. I wouldn’t want to.. interrupt..” he mumbled hessitantly.
You are worth every word of love. Worth every good deed, worth every smile, every tear of joy. You are worth the suns rays and the warm air, you are worth the happiness and the laughter. You are worth everything good and beautiful. You are anything but worthless. Give everyone and anyone this message, go to random blogs, someone you don’t even know, stretch your ask limit, anon or not, tell them they are worth it. Because the world needs more love.
"Melody… I— I.. I wish I could’ve hold the real you.. I love you."
//Thank you <3 wow..
"But you promised!"
Mels was grounded again and Amy really didn’t want to play ball. Especially since she could hear that the neighborhood bully, Sally Davis, was outside already. Last time Amy ran into her without Mels to back her up, some really mean things had been said about her mother. Wanting to avoid the problem completely, because she wasn’t hiding, not one bit, Amy had dragged Rory into another Doctor game. But now he was spoiling it.
She huffed and sat on the bed. “If you want ta go out there an play ball, you’re doin it by yourself. I’ve got monsters ta chase down today.”
"I know-" Rory pouted.
Everytime Amy wanted to play, they ended up doing what she wanted. Which was even worse when Mels was around too.. Because then they had to do what she wanted, which was mostly hiding in the closet while Amy and Mels went off to play together.
"Okay—" he whined softly, while he grabbed the old tie from the ground and held it up infront of his face. Everything he had to dress up in was way too big, which made it hard to move around and run through the hallway, while pretending to fight monsters. "Can’t you be the raggedy man for once, Amy?" he spoke, almost inaudible.
The Master blinked and turned towads the familiar voice, a smirk returning to his lips. “We’ve got company,then, Doctor.” he said, chuckling softly as he pulled the Time Lord closer. “Hello, Rory~”
The Doctor blushed as he heard Rory, “H- hi, R- Rory… I um-” his blush increased as the Master pulled him forward.
"I— I’m guessing Amy’s out..?" Rory mumbled, dropping the shopping bags on the ground. "Not —quite what I expected to happen here when I was out..”
"Doctor! I’m back! Got your.. from….storoh—- Right—"
(melody!verse) "Daddy? Do I have to go to school today. I don't feel well." Melody asked from the top of the stairs looking down where Rory was.
"Yes— I’m sorry. Now go get ready, Melody!"
Rory walked down to the kitchen, fixing the hot chocolate milk for Melody. “Great—” he mumbled to himself, when he exidentally dropped the clean mug in the sink. An annoyed growl escaped him before he washed if off and poured he hot milk into it, he added cacao and walked to the living room.
Melody smiled as she sat bundled in blankets on the sofa with her favourite cartoon on.
"Here’s your hot chocolate, princess." Rory grinned as he placed it on the table, while watching at the tv.