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HiOkay, which fandom do you want to do? We could do doubles that don't have anything to do with each other and the different fandoms or crossovers. I'd really like to do Supernatural, especially if you ship Destiel.
I ship Destiel, but not like hardcore shipping. I'm also one of many people to ship Ten/Rose.
Yeah, same. Do you want to do doubles? With Dean, Cas, Ten, and Rose? And do you want the plots to be separate or work together?
Doubles would be cool. But I have no idea if I want to have the plots work together. Actually yes. Dean in the Tardis sounds hilarious.
It really does sound fabulous. Then the AUs, if you want it to be more like the shows we could have them all have amnesia because a super enemy dude then they meet in whatever way because fate or something and have to save the world while regaining their memories? Also my favorite ones are
➸ cat/dog runs away and other person finds it AU
➸ just keep running into each other everywhere AU
➸ Breaks into the wrong house, mistaking it for a friends, when drunk AU
and do you want to use different ones for each of them? I really like the last one for Dean and Cas
Yeah, that last one sounds good. So do you want to be Dean or??? And I'm still having trouble deciding if I want to be Rose or Ten.
Yeah, I can be Dean. I don't have preference for being Ten or Rose. Then we can pick up side characters if we need to.
Okay! I just flipped a coin and the coin tells me to be Rose.
Okay cool. Dean will be drunk and break into Cas' home. Should the same thing happen to Ten and Rose or a different scenario?
I think a different scenario. I just feel like the Doctor wouldn't lose his memories though because that's sort of out of character for him. So I don't know which one would work. Maybe the Cab one or the support group one where Rose has forgotten, but Ten hasn't?
Yeah that works. I dunno which one I'd like better out of those two.
Alright cool. Do you want to start?
Sure!~~
Castiel had just gotten home from work. Late. He did his typical late night routine of kicking off his shoes, dropping his bag by the door, but this time he did something different. When he went to put away his umbrella into the coat closet that the lying twat of a weatherman said he needed that morning, he paused. Hanging up in the coat closet was a trench coat. It seemed so familiar, but Castiel could never remember wearing it. In the end, he shook his head and climbed the stairs to his bedroom. As usual, he turned on the TV and fell asleep to it's blaring.
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Rose was muttering to herself. The weatherman had said it would rain. Something about an oncoming storm and whatnot, but it was sunny all day. So when she got home between her two jobs, she left her umbrella in her apartment. Bad decision. Now that her shift at the diner was up at almost midnight, it was pouring. "Taxi!" She called out for the forth time since stepping out onto the curb. It passed her like the last three had. Rose grumbled and looked up the street to see a cab parked on the side of the road. It's light was on. "Oh thank God!" She muttered and rushed up the street to the cab, hoping she wouldn't catch a cold with how long she had been in the rain.
Dean staggered down the dimly lit and empty street. He'd been drinking a lot that day, and many other days. He wasn't proud of it, but actually he wasn't feeling much of anything because of the drinking. He was sure his friends apartment was on this street, he was too tired to walk home and didn't have enough money to pay for a cab. He found a building that looked somewhat familiar and stumbled up to the door. Finding it to be locked, he knocked. After waiting for a moment he decided his best bet was to climb in through a window. Ten stepped out of the TARDIS. The machine had brought him here despite the coordinates he had chosen, and he figured it would be important. He'd been looking for Rose for some time now and hoped that he might find her here. Something had gone terribly wrong with an adventure; he had not planned for an enemy this strong and was now dealing with it. He wasn't even sure who was endangering the universe this time, first he needed to get Rose back. He strode down the street in the pouring rain, until he spotted a taxi and slipped into the cab.
Castiel didn't exactly hear the knocking over the tv, but he did hear someone downstairs once Dean had gotten through the window. He cautiously went downstairs, careful to not alert the intruder. On his way down, he grabbed a baseball bat out of the hall closet from when Castiel used to play. Still, the bat felt like a foreign object in his hands, like he had never held one in his life. Still, once he got downstairs, he could tell someone had been stumbling around his house. "Who's there?" He demanded in an even tone.~~
She reached the taxi soaked to the bone from rain. Why hadn't she brought an umbrella? She decided not to contemplate that at the moment and pulled open the taxi door violently, trying to get out of the rain as fast as possible. It wasn't until she had pulled the door shut behind her that she noticed someone else already in the cab. "Oh sorry! Is this one yours?" She managed, surprised she hadn't noticed the man earlier. He was quite fit. Wearing a suit and everything. Rose bit her lip. "I'll just get the next one."
Dean slipped his pocket knife back into his jeans, he had used it to open the lock on the window. He heard a voice that was almost familiar but he was sure this was a friends house, he had to know the guy, so he just wondered how much he had to drink. "It's okay, man. It's just me, Dean," he answered, slurring his words slightly. The house itself was completely unfamiliar, and impossible to navigate in the dark while very drunk; he was bumping into things, mostly furniture but some walls, and mumbling swears when he did so.Ten had already told the cabbie where to go and the car began to move, with the woman inside as well. He turned to face her and apologize, but stopped with his mouth open for a moment. He was shocked to have found her so quickly. "It's a bit late to find another one. Where are you headed?" he sputtered, trying to figure out the best way to fill her in on everything that's happening and restore her memory.
Dean? Who the hell was Dean? He readjusted the grip on his baseball bat and squinted through the darkness. Castiel heard the person bumping around in the darkness a bit longer and he flipped on a light. What he found was a tall, bow legged, man who was completely trashed and basically wrecking his house as he stumbled around. "Who are you?"~~
"Uhh... My apartment is on Langston Avenue, across the road from Freestone Park." Rose answered, a bit cautiously. She never would think to share a cab with a stranger. For all she knew he could be a serial murderer. But for some reason, she had felt compelled to tell this man where she was going. Where she lived! It was like her own brain was screaming at her to spill every hour of her life that she could remember.
((Replying is going to be difficult for me for the next few days because I can only be on my phone, sorry))
Dean immediately stopped moving and bumping into things when the light turned on, simply because he could see the man and didn't actually know him. He winced then smiled sheepishly at the man as he looked him over. "Dean, Dean Winchester," he reiterated, stumbling over the syllables in his last name, his tongue and everything else for that matter were sluggish from copious amounts of alcohol. "And I don't actually know you, do I? I-uh- can walk home?" he asked in a low voice, still slurring words a bit, that portrayed his embarrassment while he stared at his feet. Finally he looked up at him again with an apologetic face, he maintained eye contact with him despite how much he wanted to break it. He had lovely blue eyes, but he immediately dismissed the thought to be because of the alcohol."We'll stop there first, yeah?" He asked her, smiling slightly. "I'm the Doctor. What's your name?" he spoke to her, holding out his hand to shake, he hoped to jog her memory then save the world. Generally mentionin a key part of what the person had forgotten was enough, and he really hoped it would be enough in this case. He wasn't sure how the guy had done this, transporting Rose, wiping her memory, and making it seem like she had an entire life without him. He longed to get her back.
➸ out walking their dog who starts chasing after the other person’s dog AU
➸ cat/dog runs away and other person finds it AU
➸ mistaken identity AU
➸ pen pals AU
➸ partners in (literal) crime AU (theft? fraud? hacking? murder?)
➸ new neighbors AU
➸ one’s blind and falls in love with the other’s voice AU
➸ bffs when they were little but one moved away and they run into each other again AU
➸ mailman and person who receives a lot of mail AU
➸ private detective and client AU
➸ runaway royalty and confused commoner AU
➸ go to the same support group AU
➸ just keep running into each other everywhere AU
➸ siblings are best friends AU
➸ Breaks into the wrong house, mistaking it for a friends, when drunk AU
If anyone would like to do any of these with me. Especially if you watch Doctor Who, Sherlock, Supernatural, Welcome to Night Vale, or Hannibal (Especially especially Supernatural). But that's not a necessity, I'd do any of these with our own characters as well. ))