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The daughter of the Doctor and River Song. The universe's best kept secret. Book worm. RP/Fake/PARODY

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𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜, 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚗𝚎𝚠?

OC roleplay account. Backstory in link in bio. Pre-hybrid @EvieAmeliaSong (<15 years). Triggering content. Mirrored detail. Penned by Nixie.

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Has Wellington boots on...

And is absolutely covered in mud.

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Most likely because this menace was up half the night grizzling and grumbling.

Now clinging to him, still adamantly refusing sleep.

[𝓣𝐇𝐄 𝓓𝐎𝐂𝐓𝐎𝐑﹖ @meteorshcwer]

rubbing his eyes with a soft groan.

it’s been,, a ( long ) night, that’s for sure.

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|| so much little Evie muse. My brains full of so many headcanons about her.

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@0FTHETARDlS Brilliant thing about Evie- she never lies. Not at this age anyway. If she doesn't want to answer a question for fear of repercussions, she'll just go silent.

"No!" she insists with a giggle, nuzzling her cheek against hers. "You really are."

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@0FTHETARDlS still my favourite though."

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@0FTHETARDlS "I already have," she replies, finally opening her eyes to look at her mother as they talk.

It's only then that she remembers grandad did tell her to not to mention the fact that she's ranking her family members, so she's quick to say something- sort of- comforting.

"You're +

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@0FTHETARDlS Grandad. She loves her grandad.

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@0FTHETARDlS "I don't think so," Evie disagrees, and rather firmly too. Young, and perhaps doesn't see a lot herself, but she's strong willed. And stubborn. Very, very stubborn.

"I think he's just the knows things type of clever. Grandad sees both though. So he's the most clever."

Ah. +

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@0FTHETARDlS doesn't see. And grandma says that there's being clever because you know things, and being clever because you see things."

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@0FTHETARDlS Evie's very happy being held so close, eyes shutting to provide a bit more regulation for herself as she focuses in on the sound of her mother's voice.

She's starting to talk more; it's clearly working.

"He's only a little bit clever," Evie comments. "I think there's a lot he +

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@0FTHETARDlS She goes very still as she's shifted, fingers clinging on tighter to her mother's arm as if she's worried she's about to be let go off.

She relaxes when the rocking begins.

"Dad's silly," she replies with a small giggle, starting to perk up a little. "Sometimes too silly."

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@0FTHETARDlS that not ( everyone ) gets this overwhelmed at seemingly nothing.

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@0FTHETARDlS Slowly, she starts to try and rock herself in her arms, encouraging her to sway. It soothes her.

"I don't think we're really doing much right now, but I like it," she confesses, trying to word her gratitude. There's a part of her that feels bad as she's started to notice +

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|| so obsessed with the way little Evie talks. Every other sentence just worded slightly wrong or convoluted. I love it

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@0FTHETARDlS make it not a long time though."

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@0FTHETARDlS She wants to be close to her. She wants to be held tight. Shuffling close, she leans her head against her chest and wraps her arms around hers to keep them tight in place. A lot of the times she's much better at showing her needs than actually saying them.

"Okay. I'll try and +

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@0FTHETARDlS properly. Or do... much."

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@0FTHETARDlS If she found it silly, Evie wouldn't quite notice. Her mind's running at full speed so there's a lot that's not quite going in.

"I can try," Evie admits, shuffling a little closer to initiate a hug. "But sometimes when everything's too busy it's too hard to move. Or think +

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@0FTHETARDlS is better," she manages to explain after a few moments to gather her thoughts. "But I'm glad it's just you and me."

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@0FTHETARDlS Her fists continue to rub at her eyes to hide the blurry bulbs of light that are appearing in her daze, until she senses her mother back. Slowly, she opens her eyes, blinking.

"I think the world is still a bit too busy, and there's still a little too much going on, but this +