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[ THE MINDFUCK MEME ]
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Warning: Explicit Themes Contained
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taken from memekingdom
Warning: Explicit Themes Contained
Rules:
1. Post a character! It'd sure be nice if you put their name, canon, and any prefs you might have in the subject line.
2. When other characters tag in, they'll be using ye olde RNG (1-13) to figure out just how they'll be fucking your character's mind and probably their ( Read more... )
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He's across the short distance to the jumpseat immediately, and immediately gives the metacrisis' offensive hand a smarting swat. "Don't you touch Rose! Go sit down!"
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"D'you see what I mean? You didn't listen, and then it went and touched me. God, you're incompetent. Do what I tell ya to do." She scowled at the pair of them.
The radiation was venting out. Something flickered in her eyes as she got a cool gust of air, but it was replaced on the next inhale. "D'you know what? I'm sick of this. I'm sick of the two of you. You're not worth it. Neither of you. You've been nothing but trouble for me. I can't leave you two in a room together without you killing yourselves. Inevitable, really, because that's what the two of you do. You just kill and kill and kill until there's nothing left but dust. I give up. I give up on both of you."
She threw up her hands, shoved off the seat, and started for the hallway.
Another gust of air flew in, skating around the console, breezing through the two Doctors.
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And then his twin smacked his hand. Like tapping a dog's snout and that was all it took for that block of emotion to solidify and he choked on his gasp as he turned to stare at the man.
He didn't know when he'd decided to shove the older man off of him, but that didn't stop him from doing it. Hard.
"Don't you fucking touch me..."
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He stumbles a step back, and then redoubles his fury stepping forward and gripping the metacrisis by the collar. He actually lifts up then, dragging the half breed up to his toes. He could lift more, but he's making a point. "That's enough."
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And.
Oh God.
She whirls around. Ten has Handy pulled up so that the toes of his trainers barely scuff the ground.
Oh god, and everything she's said.
They've said.
Oh god.
Everything he said. And her arm throbbed with pain, still sore from being so easily tugged back.
And she was nothing, just a shop girl he took pity on.
And he was so strong
And he was about to tear his duplicate apart. And everything she said. The way she's treated him... oh god.
"Oh god- Doctor!"
She sprinted back, shoving into the Time Lord, trying to push her way between them, holding her breath as the last of the gas receded. "Stop- stopstopstopstop-"
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It was reflex to defend himself. He didn't even register the fact that he was trying to fight back until he felt his fingers catch on a pressed brown suit, his toes dragging harshly against solid legs.
He dangled from that effortless grip, his lungs screaming at him, hands tugging uselessly...
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His grip tightens as if he's about to...do...something, but then there's Rose, shouting at him and shoving him and that is not okay. It's getting ridiculous now.
He tosses the half breed off to the side with a surge of effort, and then rounds on Rose, gripping her shoulders, about to...
to...
He blinks away the last of that lingering rage and just. Freezes for a few moments. What the hell is he doing? He immediately releases her as if she's just sparked and zapped him, and stumbled backward, horrified.
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She lingered for a second, keeping eye contact with him, and then rushed to the Metacrisis, because he'd just been thrown across the room. Because of all of the terrible things she's said.
And... because she was afraid, a little, that the Time Lord might've meant some of the things he said, and it hurt.
She skidded to a stop, hitting her knees hard on the grating as she knelt in front of the fallen half-human, and just... froze there, arm extended to touch him but stopped just short. Because... oh god, the things she'd said.
It welled in her suddenly, crashing through her, the pain in her arm and pathetic little shop girl that meant nothing, it was probably her fault her father died and Jimmy and she'd called them nothing, and the war, getting them exterminated, I give up on both of youA sob choked her, and she burried her ( ... )
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...and then he was flying. Just tossed aside like a rag doll that someone was done playing with.
He hit the jumpseat and folded under it, his body limp and a trickle of too red moisture leaked from the corner of his slack lips.
He didn't respond to Rose's presence. Hell, he was still trying to talk his lungs into actually taking a breath.
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For a moment he reaches out to offer comfort to Rose, and then he...really, properly gets look at his metacrisis. Oxygen deprived, bent up oddly. Internal damage? From that crash, probably.
Much as he cared for Rose's feelings, and he cared very much, right now the most important thing was getting his other self medical attention. He skids across the grating, dropping to his knees, and gingerly eases him out from under the seat, immediately drawing the sonic out to scan. "Deep breaths. You can do it, just take it slow, come on."
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Oh god, she shouldn't have been able to say those things she said. It shouldn't have been physically possible for her to stand there like she'd done. She felt ill. He was hurt. He was hurt so bad, and the last things she'd said to him... Her breathing sped up rapidly as she bordered a panic attack, eyes boring a hole through the Doctor's back as he bent over the Metacrisis.
"I'm sorry- I'm sorry- I'm sorry, I- I- I... I-"
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He tried to roll away and something in the way he moved hit on a busted rib and his lungs surged to life, taking in a thick, wet sounding breath....though it only triggered a coughing fit they usually only saw on planets with really cold, dry air...
But he was breathing.
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Her arms were rapped around herself until she reached to help him, and her fingers and hands were trembling as she did. She bit down on her lips, breathing rapidly in and out of her nose.
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He needed to sit up, or he'd never stop coughing....
Struggling upright, he curled his arms around himself and tried to calm his ruined lungs back down.
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