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AKA How C.G. reacts to things in the Doctor Who universe without any actual Doctor Who characters/props appearing

Sadly I can't fanart without having a reference for a long time before learning how to draw it from memory, so I couldn't drawn an the actual TARDIS or a Dalek. I drew the top right doodle first because it was like I had a looping tape of the gasmask child from The Empty Child stuck in my head. Trust me it put me on edge the whole day because sometimes it sounded like it was coming from outside my head. Out of all the DW 'monsters' I've seen so far, the gas mask child and The Silence frighten me the most. I've nearly finished season 1, and I've only seen one episode with the 11th Doctor which have The Silence in it, but I barely understood any of the episode. All I know is I'd be flipping my shit if I saw the little thing blinking in my palm, but felt like I'd be too terrified to actually express it. Also thought that, just because it's me, I'd end up SOME HOW getting time-sick as if it was motion-sickness xD So along with the banana I made little Eccly in the background asking if I was gonna be alright, standing outside a crudely doodled TARDIS x3 Of course on my Doctor Who spree, I played with the idea that while in it I'd actually be some sort of alien species, which is a little complicated but I thought funny.

Basically because of what I am only one version of me exists in all of time, meaning that if you tried to go into the past to a place I've been looking for my past-self you wouldn't find it. Any memories people have of me from the past are always slightly incorrect due to the fact that it's a illusion of past events. In my little day dream when I met the Doctor, because I don't remember exactly everything about my kind, he comes up with the theory that the created illusion is due to the fact that I must actually be some sort of entity, explaining how I can exist in 'present'. If that theory is correct then I can't explain my physical appearance, which all my kind have, a sort of grey almost metal like plates on the inside of our for arms and a sort of bio-shirt that when untied from the sides the back flaps flare out into moth like wings. Also I got myself a space-ship, the V-RIFT, for which I am not so sure what it stands for. All I know is that during a civil war turned world war on my planet someone shoved me in this thing when I was little and blasted me off into space (nearly hitting Earth in the process when I rocketed past), deleting all archived information in the vehicle at the same time just before the factory was blown up. So I've never made it back to my planet, I have no clue what's happened to it. All I know is for some strange odd reason me and the Daleks get along just fine... as long as they don't see my wings then they start freaking out like bug exterminators. Aside from travelling around in time, unknowing of what time I'm going to because the V-RIFT likes to bug out when I'm travelling and toss me in another time, I also seem to have an insane lifespan. Not as old as the Doctor but I'm still pretty old, and the only company I have is the V-RIFT which likes to nag me with it's whrrrs. No one can understand her but me, which I don't mind. It's NOT bigger on the inside, if not it might actually be SMALLER, but it does have enough room that there's a bed for me to sleep in comfortably, the control panel isn't crammed, and I can stretch out without feeling too much like a sardine. I met the Doctor because the V-RIFT veered off course and rammed into the TARDIS, ejecting me with it's teleporter (god aren't I original) to near-by Earth. The Doctor followed the V-RIFT as it crashed into earth but lost it and a few weeks later literary ran into me which activated a partial ability of mine where I basically scan through a person's memories, had waaaaay too much of a headache after and accused the Doctor of crashing my ship since the TARDIS signal is what veered it off course. Of course me repeating "You crashed my ship" with no further explanation sort of pissed the Doctor off because he was confused.

Dear god that's a lot of text

Art, V-RIFT, Hircyde (c) ~ConfusingGenetics
Doctor Who (c) BBC(?)

Description
AKA How C.G. reacts to things in the Doctor Who universe without any actual Doctor Who characters/props appearing

Sadly I can't fanart without having a reference for a long time before learning how to draw it from memory, so I couldn't drawn an the actual TARDIS or a Dalek. I drew the top right doodle first because it was like I had a looping tape of the gasmask child from The Empty Child stuck in my head. Trust me it put me on edge the whole day because sometimes it sounded like it was coming from outside my head. Out of all the DW 'monsters' I've seen so far, the gas mask child and The Silence frighten me the most. I've nearly finished season 1, and I've only seen one episode with the 11th Doctor which have The Silence in it, but I barely understood any of the episode. All I know is I'd be flipping my shit if I saw the little thing blinking in my palm, but felt like I'd be too terrified to actually express it. Also thought that, just because it's me, I'd end up SOME HOW getting time-sick as if it was motion-sickness xD So along with the banana I made little Eccly in the background asking if I was gonna be alright, standing outside a crudely doodled TARDIS x3 Of course on my Doctor Who spree, I played with the idea that while in it I'd actually be some sort of alien species, which is a little complicated but I thought funny.

Basically because of what I am only one version of me exists in all of time, meaning that if you tried to go into the past to a place I've been looking for my past-self you wouldn't find it. Any memories people have of me from the past are always slightly incorrect due to the fact that it's a illusion of past events. In my little day dream when I met the Doctor, because I don't remember exactly everything about my kind, he comes up with the theory that the created illusion is due to the fact that I must actually be some sort of entity, explaining how I can exist in 'present'. If that theory is correct then I can't explain my physical appearance, which all my kind have, a sort of grey almost metal like plates on the inside of our for arms and a sort of bio-shirt that when untied from the sides the back flaps flare out into moth like wings. Also I got myself a space-ship, the V-RIFT, for which I am not so sure what it stands for. All I know is that during a civil war turned world war on my planet someone shoved me in this thing when I was little and blasted me off into space (nearly hitting Earth in the process when I rocketed past), deleting all archived information in the vehicle at the same time just before the factory was blown up. So I've never made it back to my planet, I have no clue what's happened to it. All I know is for some strange odd reason me and the Daleks get along just fine... as long as they don't see my wings then they start freaking out like bug exterminators. Aside from travelling around in time, unknowing of what time I'm going to because the V-RIFT likes to bug out when I'm travelling and toss me in another time, I also seem to have an insane lifespan. Not as old as the Doctor but I'm still pretty old, and the only company I have is the V-RIFT which likes to nag me with it's whrrrs. No one can understand her but me, which I don't mind. It's NOT bigger on the inside, if not it might actually be SMALLER, but it does have enough room that there's a bed for me to sleep in comfortably, the control panel isn't crammed, and I can stretch out without feeling too much like a sardine. I met the Doctor because the V-RIFT veered off course and rammed into the TARDIS, ejecting me with it's teleporter (god aren't I original) to near-by Earth. The Doctor followed the V-RIFT as it crashed into earth but lost it and a few weeks later literary ran into me which activated a partial ability of mine where I basically scan through a person's memories, had waaaaay too much of a headache after and accused the Doctor of crashing my ship since the TARDIS signal is what veered it off course. Of course me repeating "You crashed my ship" with no further explanation sort of pissed the Doctor off because he was confused.

Dear god that's a lot of text

Art, V-RIFT, Hircyde (c) ~ConfusingGenetics
Doctor Who (c) BBC(?)