The Doctor
@tardisishome.bsky.social
Across Time, across Space, across platforms! Yeahh, it’s us all right, my old girl and me! Platforms are technically universes, did you know?
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The Doctor
@tardisishome.bsky.social
· Nov 9
Come, follow me. I promise an authentic experience. #DoctorWho
Tiny baby has voice of teenager, got it! Good. Any deeper and we might be in trouble.
December 4, 2025 at 1:09 AM
Tiny baby has voice of teenager, got it! Good. Any deeper and we might be in trouble.
It’s dark here, and strange. I’ve seen people, all white, red teeth, milling around but they’re ignoring me. Where is that boy…
Yes, Doctor ~ 😘
I will be monitoring your biosigns and delta waves, dear ~
I will be monitoring your biosigns and delta waves, dear ~
December 3, 2025 at 2:53 AM
It’s dark here, and strange. I’ve seen people, all white, red teeth, milling around but they’re ignoring me. Where is that boy…
I see something like a witch board under the bed, a Ouija, a variation, anyway. It’s patterned with snake’s scales.
December 2, 2025 at 3:21 AM
I see something like a witch board under the bed, a Ouija, a variation, anyway. It’s patterned with snake’s scales.
He moaned in his sleep, dreaming, while I observed from a chair in the corner. Quiet for a bit, then more dreaming. Around two hours from dawn, he became quiet and still. I stood to check on him and that’s when he whispered: ‘Yes. Look at me.’
December 1, 2025 at 9:48 PM
He moaned in his sleep, dreaming, while I observed from a chair in the corner. Quiet for a bit, then more dreaming. Around two hours from dawn, he became quiet and still. I stood to check on him and that’s when he whispered: ‘Yes. Look at me.’
Inconclusive conversation. If it’s in there, it’s hiding. I’ll have to wait for the youngster to fall asleep.
December 1, 2025 at 2:55 AM
Inconclusive conversation. If it’s in there, it’s hiding. I’ll have to wait for the youngster to fall asleep.
We’re on Nova Two, I have someone to speak with. It’s snowing! Then again that’s really all it does here. #TARDIS #DoctorWho
November 30, 2025 at 9:37 PM
We’re on Nova Two, I have someone to speak with. It’s snowing! Then again that’s really all it does here. #TARDIS #DoctorWho
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The Mara, representing the "God of Beasts" in the Pantheon of Discord, is a gestalt that dwells in the Dark Places of the Inside. It obtains physical existence by taking over a host in their dream.
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Oh, the Mara, dear. Shall we land please?
November 30, 2025 at 9:21 PM
The Mara, representing the "God of Beasts" in the Pantheon of Discord, is a gestalt that dwells in the Dark Places of the Inside. It obtains physical existence by taking over a host in their dream.
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‘How like a winter hath my absence been From Thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year! What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen, What old December's bareness everywhere!’ #ShakespeareSunday #TARDIS #DoctorWho #psychicpainting
November 30, 2025 at 3:32 PM
‘How like a winter hath my absence been From Thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year! What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen, What old December's bareness everywhere!’ #ShakespeareSunday #TARDIS #DoctorWho #psychicpainting
I’ve been looking into some concerning rumours coming out of the Lorna system. I don’t want even a whisper of a hint of what the rumours are about anywhere near Earth! Too dangerous!
November 30, 2025 at 2:15 AM
I’ve been looking into some concerning rumours coming out of the Lorna system. I don’t want even a whisper of a hint of what the rumours are about anywhere near Earth! Too dangerous!
November 28, 2025 at 10:43 PM
@thetardis.bsky.social Thankful for you, my treasure, my constant. ❤️❤️
November 28, 2025 at 1:33 AM
@thetardis.bsky.social Thankful for you, my treasure, my constant. ❤️❤️
I’m thankful for starlight and hot tea and the poetry of physics and I’m thankful for the way my hearts leap at the sight of her and the wonders she contains and I’m thankful for every friend I’ve ever had the honour of knowing and I’m thankful for you, my friends! (Cont, 13585 pages) #TARDIS
November 28, 2025 at 1:20 AM
I’m thankful for starlight and hot tea and the poetry of physics and I’m thankful for the way my hearts leap at the sight of her and the wonders she contains and I’m thankful for every friend I’ve ever had the honour of knowing and I’m thankful for you, my friends! (Cont, 13585 pages) #TARDIS
That’s the one, yeah!
Happy Thanksgiving to those who celebrate.
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November 28, 2025 at 1:11 AM
That’s the one, yeah!
My TARDIS is perfectly capable of manufacturing an actual comet, but it would take too long and require the power of six or eight stars, so I opted instead for a holographic crust that will appear to explode once she’s materialized around… blimey! Some of you are on a holiday! A good one, too!
November 27, 2025 at 7:22 PM
My TARDIS is perfectly capable of manufacturing an actual comet, but it would take too long and require the power of six or eight stars, so I opted instead for a holographic crust that will appear to explode once she’s materialized around… blimey! Some of you are on a holiday! A good one, too!
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Turns out this civilization is being pursued not by pirates, but by scientists. The unfortunate sort, I’m sorry to say, the haphazard sort whose ends always justify the means. I know this because I hacked into their little fleet’s communications network. Easily.
November 26, 2025 at 10:17 PM
Turns out this civilization is being pursued not by pirates, but by scientists. The unfortunate sort, I’m sorry to say, the haphazard sort whose ends always justify the means. I know this because I hacked into their little fleet’s communications network. Easily.
We passed a little comet that suddenly changed course and so by definition became a non-comet! It’s a ship; the ceramic hull is a few kilometres thick and it’s got radiation sails invisible to the naked eye. Wellll, most naked eyes. And some dressed ones! Not my old girl’s, though. Obviously…
November 25, 2025 at 12:50 AM
We passed a little comet that suddenly changed course and so by definition became a non-comet! It’s a ship; the ceramic hull is a few kilometres thick and it’s got radiation sails invisible to the naked eye. Wellll, most naked eyes. And some dressed ones! Not my old girl’s, though. Obviously…
November 25, 2025 at 12:32 AM
Here, my friend made enough for everyone, have a slice. Happy me day! #DoctorWho
November 24, 2025 at 5:10 AM
Here, my friend made enough for everyone, have a slice. Happy me day! #DoctorWho
Ah, Earth. You’ve been so good to me, so good for me! Thank you, from the bottom of my hearts.
November 23, 2025 at 11:20 PM
Ah, Earth. You’ve been so good to me, so good for me! Thank you, from the bottom of my hearts.
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All right, nostalgia cake then, why not? This portrait is older than your planet and I look absolutely fantastic, what do you think of that! #DoctorWho
November 23, 2024 at 4:02 PM
All right, nostalgia cake then, why not? This portrait is older than your planet and I look absolutely fantastic, what do you think of that! #DoctorWho
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November 23, 2024 at 9:00 PM
‘Presume not that I am the thing I was… For … —so shall the world perceive— That I have turned away my former self.’ #ShakespeareSunday #psychicpainting #DoctorWho
November 23, 2025 at 4:17 PM
‘Presume not that I am the thing I was… For … —so shall the world perceive— That I have turned away my former self.’ #ShakespeareSunday #psychicpainting #DoctorWho
‘In winter with warm tears I'll melt the snow And keep eternal spring-time on thy face.’ #ShakespeareSunday #psychicpainting #TARDIS #DoctorWho
November 23, 2025 at 3:20 PM
‘In winter with warm tears I'll melt the snow And keep eternal spring-time on thy face.’ #ShakespeareSunday #psychicpainting #TARDIS #DoctorWho
‘That time of year thou mayst in me behold
When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang
Upon those boughs which shake against the cold…
…In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire
That on the ashes of his youth doth lie’
#ShakespeareSunday #DoctorWho #psychicpainting #TARDIS
When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang
Upon those boughs which shake against the cold…
…In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire
That on the ashes of his youth doth lie’
#ShakespeareSunday #DoctorWho #psychicpainting #TARDIS
November 23, 2025 at 2:05 PM
‘That time of year thou mayst in me behold
When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang
Upon those boughs which shake against the cold…
…In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire
That on the ashes of his youth doth lie’
#ShakespeareSunday #DoctorWho #psychicpainting #TARDIS
When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang
Upon those boughs which shake against the cold…
…In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire
That on the ashes of his youth doth lie’
#ShakespeareSunday #DoctorWho #psychicpainting #TARDIS