Baker Girl

Winter is the name. Nephilim and baker extraordinaire. Happily married to my man who lives in the blue box.

[[RP blog. Occasionally NSFW.

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Neko

If Winter wasn’t a baker, she’d most likely be a teacher. There would be runes and sigils to encourage learning and safety withing the classroom.

[[Inspiration from indestructigirl]]


posted on 06.07.2014 at 2:06 - 2 notes [ reblog ]
tagged as: #Headcanon
wininthetardis asked: Winter blinked a little when the other Nephilim curled up to her. "'S this your way of sayin' that you want some soup cause you don't feel good? I can't tell." 

bloodedgrace:

bloodedgrace:

 Dani just looks as innocent as humanly possible, which honestly is a little sketch since she’s only half that. “Well.. No.. I just like to cuddle.. Though, if you’ve got soup I wouldn’t say no to some.” cue the adorable smile that Dani uses when she wants something and can’t use her full and proper manners.

  “I feel older than I am most days.. Don’t know why, maybe it’s just the things I’ve seen, the stuff I’ve been through.” she smiles to herself unable to think about just who she sounds like. “All I ever do is run.” she whispers almost to herself.

  Her eyes seem to regain the focus they had lost only a moment before. Turning towards Win she nods slow. “I thought that too.. When they killed me my grace was unstable I literally exploded. I started the fire that destroyed my house, from what I learned I must have taken a few of them with me.” she wets her lips, feeling a knot of anxiety welling inside her. “I should be dead.. I know I should. For some reason though.. The angel of death brought me back. I can’t remember why, I’m sure there was a reason but my memory is shot. I can’t remember much or most of the people I probably knew. Anyone tied to the Doctor though? I remember you. I remember him like he’s the most important thing in my life. I.. I don’t know why either.. Why him? Is he the key to getting my memories back?” she closes her eyes, clearly at odds with herself mentally. She was confused and perhaps rightfully so.

"In my experience ‘s that stuff exactly that makes a body feel older than it really ‘s." She was quiet for a moment, expression softening even more while she continued to play with Dani’s hair. "Sounds a bit like someone else we know," Winter murmurs.

"For a long moment, she wasn’t sure of what she could say that would properly convey the shock that she was feeling at hearing Dani’s story. "To come back from all of that…’S no wonder things are a bit jumbled. Y-You were taken apart an’ put back together." The look of confusion slid back onto her features. "He’s outta normal time constrains. An’ usually the people that know him too are as well. That might have somethin’ to do with it."


posted on 05.07.2014 at 4:24 via bloodedgrace - 10 notes [ reblog ]
tagged as: #bloodedgrace #Dani

misireneadler:

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"The very occasional unwelcomed guest but I’ve always been able to handle them." Kill them with charm until one has to use force. That, too, as rather easy to achieve.

"Out of everyone I know, you’ve got a knack for gettin’ rid of unwanted guests that almost rivals poetry of sorts." A little over eloquent but it got the point across. 

regenerationxii:

"Pretty sure that there will always be things on my end, no matter what happens." He gave a faint shrug at Winter. "Yeah quite a bit of running. Going to other planets, actually going to Earth again but at a different time frame, looking at other races, the whole yards and everything." 

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"If there are ever not things on your end I think I’d be very worried.” Though it was said lightly, Winter was fairly serious about that statement. Calm before the storm, at least where the Doctor was concerned, was disconcerting. “You say that so casually. I dunno that I could ever…not be in awe of that.”

indestructigirl:

She forced herself to take another breath, exhaling slowly before looking at the screen once more.  Win did appear to be perfectly fine, just as she’d seen her on their last call.  The only difference seemed to be that they both were wearing different clothes now.  

"They said you were dead, and I just— I wanted to make sure." A pause, and Claire swallowed hard.  "Make sure you weren’t."

"They what?” Winter’s easy-going demeanor slipped into something almost business like as she inspected her best friend. “Oh no. No, honey ‘m okay. I don’t know why anyone would tell you that but…’M all right. I promise.” Not for the first time, she wished she could physically hold her friend. She’d lost Claire, albeit briefly, and it wasn’t a sensation she relished.


posted on 05.07.2014 at 4:07 via indestructigirl - 1 note [ reblog ]
tagged as: #indestructigirl
wininthetardis asked: Winter Cardwell 

wadegoddamnwilson:

sherlock-the-busy-little-bee:

Sherlock had lost himself in his mind when he’d sat down. He hadn’t planned on it but it seemed to be happening more frequently without him trying. He would have been perfectly content to sit there staring at the table top if it weren’t for the gentle hand on his shoulder.

He inhaled sharply at the soft touch and turned his head toward the woman. “Oh, hello…”

She made a face when he seemingly started at her touch. “Sorry, sorry. I didn’t mean to startle you.” Holding up a carafe, she smiled just a little. “Just wanted to know if you wanted a top up of your coffee an’ anythin’ to eat.” Really it was ingrained in her now to offer teenagers food.

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whatdrugareyouhighon started following you

It wasn’t often that Winter was as tired as she was this morning. So it was with her one blessed coffee of the day that she was trying to shake the tiredness that seemed to have her running at less than optimal efficiency. Still when a new customer walked in she gave them a tired grin.

"Hey welcome to Theory. Just give me a sec an’ I can take your order."

wininthetardis asked: Winter blinked a little when the other Nephilim curled up to her. "'S this your way of sayin' that you want some soup cause you don't feel good? I can't tell." 

bloodedgrace:

bloodedgrace:

 Dani just looks as innocent as humanly possible, which honestly is a little sketch since she’s only half that. “Well.. No.. I just like to cuddle.. Though, if you’ve got soup I wouldn’t say no to some.” cue the adorable smile that Dani uses when she wants something and can’t use her full and proper manners.

 ”You’re makin’ me feel old here.” she feels herself relaxing, the tension of not remember most of her friends that weren’t directly tied to the Doctor had been hard. She could remember faces, not many names and little else. She waits to make sure the little one remains asleep before she explains.

  “Somethin’ had been goin’ on with my grace, like the block that had been on it was cracking. There were times I couldn’t even get out of bed because my headaches were so bad I could barely see. Sometimes I would black out completely. Other times wake up in places I don’t remember gettin’ to.” she wets her lips slowly, feeling her fingers shake. “The angels came for me, one of them got me with their blade. Next thing I know I’m chattin’ with Death over pie and then wakin’ up with my house burnin’ down around my ears.”

"You’re not that much younger than me, Dani. C’mon now.” Winter snickers a little, happy to notice the fact that the other woman was relaxing. The fact that she was also taking care to keep Simon from waking up entirely was something she appreciated.

Her eyebrows knit together as she listened. “I don’t…Wait so you traveled without knowin’ the how or why an’ then you go run through with an angel blade? H-How are you even back here to tell me about this? Last I heard those made you a complete goner. Permanently.”


posted on 29.06.2014 at 9:59 via bloodedgrace - 10 notes [ reblog ]
tagged as: #bloodedgrace #Dani
Six Degrees | Lei and Win

twoofthesame:

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Lei’s brow furrowed just a little, and then she remembered how she knew the name.  ”No, I’m not Sophie, and I don’t have a brother, nor do I know Simon.  You must know Jude,” Lei smiled.  ”Or either it’s a very small world, because Jude is the only other person to ever think I was a girl named Sophie.  She is his sister…so wait a minute — ” Lei’s head tilted to the side as pieces fell together, “Are you Jude’s mum?”

“‘M so sorry. I didn’t mean…’M sorry.” Winter made a face at herself, color rushing to her cheeks before she straightened up and grinned widely. “I am Jude’s mum—Mama, sorry. I…” She offered the woman a sheepish expression. “I peeked in his wallet an’ saw a picture of Sophie. You’re a friend of Jude’s then?”

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