thirteen: you read my diary?
dan: at first i did not know it was your diary. i thought it was a very sad handwritten book.
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the main theme on the thasmin discord tonight:
TWO HUNDRED POUNDS???
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i’ll always love yous two yano
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thirteen: yaz!!! did you connect the thing to the other thing yet!??
yaz: doctor, do you have to yell right across the tardis? i gave you a police issue walkie talkie a week ago!
thirteen: yeah, and i lost it a week ago!!
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⚠️ this pinterest account has been cropping usernames out of thasmin content from tumblr & twitter, inc fanfic extracts & sharing them without crediting, few accounts involved inc mine & they’re not outright claiming it’s theirs but it feels implied ⚠️
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yaz: doctor, i-
thirteen: bit busy right now yaz
thirteen: i just ate glass by accident
yaz: you what!?
thirteen: please leave me alone
thirteen: i ate glass
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thirteen is that kind of person who would show up at yaz's flat uninvited and say “oh wow, what a coincidence, didn’t expect to see you here yaz, once again - fate throws us together.”
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graham: ryan, no!
ryan: what?
graham: sorry, force of habit. dOCTOR, NO!
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thirteen: yaz, you’re losing loads of blood. they reckon you’re gonna need a blood transfusion. what’s your blood type?
yaz: b positive
thirteen: am tryin, but you’re bleeding yaz
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thirteen: yaz, do you reckon i could fit fifteen marshmallows in my mouth?
yaz: you’re a hazard to society
ryan: and a coward doc. do twenty.
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thirteen: i think we forgot something fam
yaz: if we forgot then it can’t have been proper important
ryan: yeah, you’re right yaz
graham: *just vibing in confusion, still at home*
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ryan: when i get murdered yaz, make sure my case is unsolved
yaz: what?
ryan: i want to be on buzzfeed unsolved
yaz: i’m kinda more focused on the “when i get murdered” part here ryan!
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graham: have you seen my grandson?
graham: bit in the tall side, dark hair, dark eyes
graham: clearly gay but we haven’t had the talk
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yaz: is that box my birthday present from the doctor?
ryan: yep
yaz: she’s inside it, isn’t she?
ryan: yep
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i can’t sleep thinking about her
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thirteen: my seven grandmothers aren’t here to tell me no, so i’m doing it
yaz: it’s me. i’m here as a parental figure. i am telling you once, and once only. you are not taking on a pack of wolves.
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