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Twelfth Doctor roleplay account. Multiverse/ship. 21+ writer. Triggering content/NSFW. Mirrored detail. Penned by Nixie.
"Because I've been looking on this forum online-"
Those glasses are truly brilliant.
"- about co-parenting. And I was thinking we could come up with a schedule."
Even if the twins aren't from his timeline. It still counts, right?
He's standing besides her- surprisingly not awkwardly but with an offbeat confidence.
"Are you awake?"
He's making breakfast for @HellHighHeels_. Well, he's trying to, anyway.
The fire alarms going off and it's six in the morning.
He's definitely going to need her. Does this mean he can awake her? Because she's not going to be particularly useful asleep.
The 'old' man reacts with a huff, leaving the mug and honey on the side as he makes his way over to the other side of the room.
"River, I'm allowed to be in a bad mood! God knows, you're in one often enough."
Hands in pockets as he gazes out of the window in direction of the β




