I fucking love you

please marry me.


He never raised his voice. That was the worst thing. The fury of the Time Lord. And then we discovered why. Why this Doctor, who had fought with gods and demons, why he’d run away from us and hidden. He was being kind.

He wrapped my father in unbreakable chains, forged in the heart of a dwarf star. He tricked my mother into the event horizon of a collapsing galaxy to be imprisoned there forever. He still visits my little sister, once a year, every year. I wonder if one day he might forgive her, but there she is. Can you see? He trapped her inside a mirror, every mirror. If ever you look at your reflection and see something move behind you, just for a second, that’s her. That’s always her. As for me, I was suspended in time. And the Doctor put me to work standing over the fields of England, as their protector.

We wanted to live forever, so the Doctor made sure that we did.

Monday Aug 8 @ 01:51am

Jenna and Matt for BBC America [x]

Jenna and Matt for BBC America [x]

Monday Aug 8 @ 01:36am

Thursday Jun 6 @ 11:25pm
Wednesday May 5 @ 10:35pm

11-12/100 Pictures of Smillan

Wednesday May 5 @ 11:20pm

Monday May 5 @ 08:14pm

You’re all I have, monster…

Sunday May 5 @ 07:21pm


Traveling with you, I love it…

Sunday May 5 @ 12:50pm

Tuesday Apr 4 @ 10:02pm

Monday Apr 4 @ 09:56am
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