Doctor Who/Sherlock=Wholock RP

[superwhosburbian]

Donna was looking for the Doctor when she fell over. She was about to combustion. In fire, No less.

[Koujaku;]

((D: Donnaaa))

Irene chewed on her lip. Of course. Stupid starfish. Stupid stupid stupid. She gave a nod and said, "Well, I-I" Her voice cracked. "I better be on my way."

((All right, I won't be on tonight after 5:30-ish Pacific Time, and I might be able to get on Saturday night, but I'm not sure.))

[EO+RS]

Rachel huddled in a corner, her whole body an angry red. No! I have to fix this! she thought. Come on, Sherlock, fall for Irene! Her grip on the floor was angrily firm as she fought to regain control of the situation, forgetting to camouflage herself.

[Kanaria]

The Master sighed with pleasure as he continued. Xavia could be so easy to please sometimes. Other times she was quite impossible.


Roger sat up, not waiting for an answer from the Doctor. "I'm hungry." She said, as she slid off the bed to go to the kitchen to go eat. Sure, she was still upset a bit from what she did, but she really had to eat right now.

[Starryy Skiies]

Xavia moaned, "I've missed this." She murmured, "I've missed this so much. Missed you." The Time Lady clung to her husband, eyes fluttering shut.

[Kanaria]

"I'm glad...." The Master said, going back to her neck. "I've missed you as well."


Roger slipped into the kitchen, looking for a bite to eat, as her friend John walked in. The band had 'disbanded' as it where, and they had gone exploring. "Hey, Roger." He said, something in his tone sending spikes down Roger's spine. Don't be silly, Roger told herself. That's just John. "Hey John." Roger said, turning with a smile. "Why don't you call me Fabio?" John said. "It is my name after all." Roger laughed, flipping her hair. "No," She disagreed. "Your name is John. Your mom is the only one who calls you Fabio."

[Starryy Skiies]

Xavia tilted her head back, allowing the Master more access to the tender flesh of her neck and throat.

[Kanaria]

The Master slowly worked up and down the soft skin. He was being rough, yet gentle as he bit and nipped her.

John edged closer to Roger, and she was reminded of a lion stalking it's prey. "John." She said sharply, glancing to the door. Locked. "What are you doing?" John smirked. "Remember that time when you broke both my legs because I wanted to go out with you?" "John, look, that was forever ago." Roger said, tensing up, ready for a fight. "Surly you've let it go by now. And if I recall, you only knew I was a girl because you walked in on me when I was taking a shower." "Oh, I have almost been able to let it go, as my legs healed fine, but they've been starting to ache, now that I've been seeing you with him" John said, growling the word. "Seen how easy some one has got you. I want a turn." "John, you take one more step," Roger threatened, standing her ground as he inched in. "And I might be forced to hurt you." "I decided I like the pain." John said, reaching out to grab her wrist. Roger instinctively threw her hands up to defend herself, but that placed her wrist in his grasp, which he held firmly. "You think we didn't notice." He said, yanking her arm. "Didn't know that you hate having your wrists brushed by anything." Roger gritted her teeth against the pain. "S-stop John." She said, weakly. John pulled her to him. "I don't think I will." He said. "And my name is Fabio."

[Spike20096]

/./

Sherlock smiled down at Molly. He looked up at Irene."Goodbye again, then." Sherlock said, rather rudely. Why was she even here in the first place? I mean, she just waltzed up into the room. And now she's leaving. Suspicious...He turned his attention back to Molly. "You tired?" He asked her.

[Starryy Skiies]

Xavia gasped softly as the Master bit her neck. "The looks I shall get from the marks you're making."

Molly yawned, nodding . "Yeah, I am pretty tired. Do you think I could borrow one of your shirts to sleep in? Jeans aren't very comfortable for sleeping." She smiled, rubbing her tired eyes.