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Well, I say I'm the Doctor, but there's more to it actually.
I'm unique. Never been another like me! I'm part Time Lord, part Human. Specifically the aging part - I'll grow old and never regenerate. I've still got all the same memories, same thoughts, same everything. 'cept now I've only got one heart. Which means I've only got one life.
Isn't that wizard?
I s'pose you're wondering how that happened. When I regenerated into myself, all that regeneration energy went into the hand (Remember? Sword fight, Christmas Day?) - look at the hand, I love that hand...
But then Donna touched it, and WHAM! Instantaneous biological metacrisis. I grew... out of Donna. Still, could be worse.
[ This, as you may have guessed it, is an independent Human/Time Lord Metacrisis rp account. He's a freelancer, open to any characters, oc or canon. Drop him a line! This account is maintained by someone of age, therefore WILL ocassionally be NSFW. ]
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johntylersmith:
rosetylerthebadwolf:
johntylersmith:
Rose pushed some hair out of eyes and crawled onto the bed, staring down at him.
John stared at her as she joined him on the bed, taking in her barely-clothed form, how perfectly her undergarments fit her form… and wondered just what he did right to deserve this. His gaze flickered up to meet hers as she settled beside him, tongue darting out to lick his lips. “All set then?”
“All set,” she murmured, dabbing her fingers in a small bowl of melted chocolate. She sensually licked them clean.
Gods, this already was unfair. How could she drive him so crazy with such a simple ministration? His gaze locked onto her fingers as her mouth licked them clean, finding himself wondering if it was wrong to be jealous of fingers.
“This chocolate’s really good,” she said, dipping her fingers into it again, but instead of licking them clean, she spread it over his chest, keeping her eyes locked with his. “How does that feel?”
“Mmm. Warm.” He watched her intently, feeling the chocolate on his skin cooling quickly, though the rest of his body was beginning to burn. “I’m glad you like it.”
She brought her lips to his chest, hovering over the spots she put chocolate on. After a few moments, she flicked out her tongue to lick the chocolate off. “Mmm.” 
John willed the heat spreading through him to slow down, not wanting this night to end too quickly. He bit his bottom lip when he felt her tongue sweeping across his chest, cleansing him of the chocolate. After a moment, he reached over to swipe one of his own fingers through the chocolate before dragging the digit across her shoulder. “Oops.”
“You want to clean that up, Mister?” She asked.
“Yeah, s’pose I should, ey?” With a small smirk, he leaned up to drag his tongue across her shoulder, suckling and lapping up all the chocolate that he had smeared there. (via rosetylerthebadwolf)
rosetylerthebadwolf:
johntylersmith:
Rose pushed some hair out of eyes and crawled onto the bed, staring down at him.
John stared at her as she joined him on the bed, taking in her barely-clothed form, how perfectly her undergarments fit her form… and wondered just what he did right to deserve this. His gaze flickered up to meet hers as she settled beside him, tongue darting out to lick his lips. “All set then?”
“All set,” she murmured, dabbing her fingers in a small bowl of melted chocolate. She sensually licked them clean.
Gods, this already was unfair. How could she drive him so crazy with such a simple ministration? His gaze locked onto her fingers as her mouth licked them clean, finding himself wondering if it was wrong to be jealous of fingers.
“This chocolate’s really good,” she said, dipping her fingers into it again, but instead of licking them clean, she spread it over his chest, keeping her eyes locked with his. “How does that feel?”
“Mmm. Warm.” He watched her intently, feeling the chocolate on his skin cooling quickly, though the rest of his body was beginning to burn. “I’m glad you like it.”
She brought her lips to his chest, hovering over the spots she put chocolate on. After a few moments, she flicked out her tongue to lick the chocolate off. “Mmm.”
John willed the heat spreading through him to slow down, not wanting this night to end too quickly. He bit his bottom lip when he felt her tongue sweeping across his chest, cleansing him of the chocolate. After a moment, he reached over to swipe one of his own fingers through the chocolate before dragging the digit across her shoulder. “Oops.”
Rose pushed some hair out of eyes and crawled onto the bed, staring down at him.
John stared at her as she joined him on the bed, taking in her barely-clothed form, how perfectly her undergarments fit her form… and wondered just what he did right to deserve this. His gaze flickered up to meet hers as she settled beside him, tongue darting out to lick his lips. “All set then?”
“All set,” she murmured, dabbing her fingers in a small bowl of melted chocolate. She sensually licked them clean.
Gods, this already was unfair. How could she drive him so crazy with such a simple ministration? His gaze locked onto her fingers as her mouth licked them clean, finding himself wondering if it was wrong to be jealous of fingers.
“This chocolate’s really good,” she said, dipping her fingers into it again, but instead of licking them clean, she spread it over his chest, keeping her eyes locked with his. “How does that feel?”
“Mmm. Warm.” He watched her intently, feeling the chocolate on his skin cooling quickly, though the rest of his body was beginning to burn. “I’m glad you like it.” (Source: rosetylerthebadwolf, via rosetylerthebadwolf)
johntylersmith:
johntylersmith:
johntylersmith:
johntylersmith:
johntylersmith:
johntylersmith:
“Nothing, nothing… Nevermind.” Shrugs it off, heading for the door. “Just thought, maybe we could have a night to ourselves. Call Jackie to have her take David for the night. But if you want chocolate instead…”
He opened the door, restraining a smirk as he added casually, “Of course, you could melt the chocolate and eat it off of me. Or vice versa.”
“I approve of your thoughts,” she grinned.
He couldn’t help but grin now, flashing her a charming smirk. “Mull it over until I get back.” With this, he closed the door behind him and headed off to find her some chocolate. When he returned a half hour later, he waved the chocolate in front of him. “Got your favorite. Now… what have you decided?”
“I decided that we do need a night to ourselves. Tongues and chocolate.”
John grinned, a dark cheekiness in his gaze. “Sounds like a plan. Have you called Jackie?” He took a few steps towards her until he could place his hands on her hips.
“While you were out, yes. She’s taking David and Tony to visit her friend.”
“Brilliant.” He leaned in to press his lips to hers before murmuring against them, “So who will be the chocolateer tonight?”
“Oh, I will.” Her tongue poked out between her teeth, lust glinting in her eyes.
“No opposition from me. Shall I… go get ready then?”
“Oh, yes.”
John leaned in to kiss her slowly, savouring the moment before pulling away and heading into their bedroom. Stripped down to his boxers, he sprawled out across their bed, curious as to how this was going to go.
“Ready when you are,” he called after a moment.
Rose pushed some hair out of eyes and crawled onto the bed, staring down at him.
John stared at her as she joined him on the bed, taking in her barely-clothed form, how perfectly her undergarments fit her form… and wondered just what he did right to deserve this. His gaze flickered up to meet hers as she settled beside him, tongue darting out to lick his lips. “All set then?”
“All set,” she murmured, dabbing her fingers in a small bowl of melted chocolate. She sensually licked them clean.
Gods, this already was unfair. How could she drive him so crazy with such a simple ministration? His gaze locked onto her fingers as her mouth licked them clean, finding himself wondering if it was wrong to be jealous of fingers. (Source: rosetylerthebadwolf, via rosetylerthebadwolf)
johntylersmith:
johntylersmith:
johntylersmith:
johntylersmith:
johntylersmith:
“Nothing, nothing… Nevermind.” Shrugs it off, heading for the door. “Just thought, maybe we could have a night to ourselves. Call Jackie to have her take David for the night. But if you want chocolate instead…”
He opened the door, restraining a smirk as he added casually, “Of course, you could melt the chocolate and eat it off of me. Or vice versa.”
“I approve of your thoughts,” she grinned.
He couldn’t help but grin now, flashing her a charming smirk. “Mull it over until I get back.” With this, he closed the door behind him and headed off to find her some chocolate. When he returned a half hour later, he waved the chocolate in front of him. “Got your favorite. Now… what have you decided?”
“I decided that we do need a night to ourselves. Tongues and chocolate.”
John grinned, a dark cheekiness in his gaze. “Sounds like a plan. Have you called Jackie?” He took a few steps towards her until he could place his hands on her hips.
“While you were out, yes. She’s taking David and Tony to visit her friend.”
“Brilliant.” He leaned in to press his lips to hers before murmuring against them, “So who will be the chocolateer tonight?”
“Oh, I will.” Her tongue poked out between her teeth, lust glinting in her eyes.
“No opposition from me. Shall I… go get ready then?”
“Oh, yes.”
John leaned in to kiss her slowly, savouring the moment before pulling away and heading into their bedroom. Stripped down to his boxers, he sprawled out across their bed, curious as to how this was going to go.
“Ready when you are,” he called after a moment.
Rose pushed some hair out of eyes and crawled onto the bed, staring down at him.
John stared at her as she joined him on the bed, taking in her barely-clothed form, how perfectly her undergarments fit her form… and wondered just what he did right to deserve this. His gaze flickered up to meet hers as she settled beside him, tongue darting out to lick his lips. “All set then?” (Source: rosetylerthebadwolf, via rosetylerthebadwolf)
johntylersmith:
johntylersmith:
johntylersmith:
johntylersmith:
“Nothing, nothing… Nevermind.” Shrugs it off, heading for the door. “Just thought, maybe we could have a night to ourselves. Call Jackie to have her take David for the night. But if you want chocolate instead…”
He opened the door, restraining a smirk as he added casually, “Of course, you could melt the chocolate and eat it off of me. Or vice versa.”
“I approve of your thoughts,” she grinned.
He couldn’t help but grin now, flashing her a charming smirk. “Mull it over until I get back.” With this, he closed the door behind him and headed off to find her some chocolate. When he returned a half hour later, he waved the chocolate in front of him. “Got your favorite. Now… what have you decided?”
“I decided that we do need a night to ourselves. Tongues and chocolate.”
John grinned, a dark cheekiness in his gaze. “Sounds like a plan. Have you called Jackie?” He took a few steps towards her until he could place his hands on her hips.
“While you were out, yes. She’s taking David and Tony to visit her friend.”
“Brilliant.” He leaned in to press his lips to hers before murmuring against them, “So who will be the chocolateer tonight?”
“Oh, I will.” Her tongue poked out between her teeth, lust glinting in her eyes.
“No opposition from me. Shall I… go get ready then?”
“Oh, yes.”
John leaned in to kiss her slowly, savouring the moment before pulling away and heading into their bedroom. Stripped down to his boxers, he sprawled out across their bed, curious as to how this was going to go.
“Ready when you are,” he called after a moment. (Source: rosetylerthebadwolf, via rosetylerthebadwolf)
johntylersmith:
johntylersmith:
johntylersmith:
“Nothing, nothing… Nevermind.” Shrugs it off, heading for the door. “Just thought, maybe we could have a night to ourselves. Call Jackie to have her take David for the night. But if you want chocolate instead…”
He opened the door, restraining a smirk as he added casually, “Of course, you could melt the chocolate and eat it off of me. Or vice versa.”
“I approve of your thoughts,” she grinned.
He couldn’t help but grin now, flashing her a charming smirk. “Mull it over until I get back.” With this, he closed the door behind him and headed off to find her some chocolate. When he returned a half hour later, he waved the chocolate in front of him. “Got your favorite. Now… what have you decided?”
“I decided that we do need a night to ourselves. Tongues and chocolate.”
John grinned, a dark cheekiness in his gaze. “Sounds like a plan. Have you called Jackie?” He took a few steps towards her until he could place his hands on her hips.
“While you were out, yes. She’s taking David and Tony to visit her friend.”
“Brilliant.” He leaned in to press his lips to hers before murmuring against them, “So who will be the chocolateer tonight?”
“Oh, I will.” Her tongue poked out between her teeth, lust glinting in her eyes.
“No opposition from me. Shall I… go get ready then?” (Source: rosetylerthebadwolf, via rosetylerthebadwolf)
johntylersmith:
johntylersmith:
“Nothing, nothing… Nevermind.” Shrugs it off, heading for the door. “Just thought, maybe we could have a night to ourselves. Call Jackie to have her take David for the night. But if you want chocolate instead…”
He opened the door, restraining a smirk as he added casually, “Of course, you could melt the chocolate and eat it off of me. Or vice versa.”
“I approve of your thoughts,” she grinned.
He couldn’t help but grin now, flashing her a charming smirk. “Mull it over until I get back.” With this, he closed the door behind him and headed off to find her some chocolate. When he returned a half hour later, he waved the chocolate in front of him. “Got your favorite. Now… what have you decided?”
“I decided that we do need a night to ourselves. Tongues and chocolate.”
John grinned, a dark cheekiness in his gaze. “Sounds like a plan. Have you called Jackie?” He took a few steps towards her until he could place his hands on her hips.
“While you were out, yes. She’s taking David and Tony to visit her friend.”
“Brilliant.” He leaned in to press his lips to hers before murmuring against them, “So who will be the chocolateer tonight?” (Source: rosetylerthebadwolf, via rosetylerthebadwolf)
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