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Call me Ishmael.
(Just kidding.
That's not even my real name.)

#doctor who

sunshineandrainbowsandlolipops:

busy-fangirling-dont-disturb:

definedbyfire:

sherlocked-inside-the-tardis:

deaadnotsleeeping:

deaship:

doortotomorrow:

timesarin:

# Oh my Gallifrey # The Doctor’s face # He’s seen humans before and traveled with them for years on end # But the way he looks at Rose this early in their partnership is different # It’s the gaze of a man besotted # It’s the gaze of a man who’s done things he doesn’t believe he can ever be forgiven for and yet # This gorgeous woman standing in front of him gives him hope # She’s clever and brave and she’s here with him no matter how gruff he’s been or how he’s subtly tried to push her away (via gallifreyburning)

No Doctor will ever look at Rose like that. Ever. Nine was in complete awe of that woman, completely and totally in love. That look screams of reverence, mystification, admiration, adoration and love. He’s been turned into a lovesick teenager who writes songs on loose leaf while strumming his guitar. Inside his hearts are singing out to her, aching to be in her arms.

This was truly the Doctor who fell in love. 

This was also the doctor that died for love

The only Doctor born from hatred and war

And redeemed through love

So much that the thing that he chose to die for

Was love itself.

Ten was born from love

And died half-mad.

Eleven was born half-mad

And we see where he is now.

But nine was born in fire

And love is what made him finally stop burning.

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ALL OF THE ABOVE IS SO PERFECT MAKES ME WANT TO SCREAM OK

he was so absolutely in love with her.

they with forever be my OTP.

(via lostclaras)

nathanielemmett:

Do you know like we were saying, about the earth revolving? It’s like when you’re a kid, the first time they tell you that the world is turning and you just can’t quite believe it ‘cause everything looks like it’s standing still. I can feel it…the turn of the earth. The ground beneath our feet is spinning at a thousand miles an hour. The entire planet is hurtling around the sun at sixty seven thousand miles an hour. And I can feel it. We’re falling through space, you and me, clinging to the skin of this tiny little world. And, if we let go…that’s who I am.

nathanielemmett:

Do you know like we were saying, about the earth revolving? It’s like when you’re a kid, the first time they tell you that the world is turning and you just can’t quite believe it ‘cause everything looks like it’s standing still. I can feel it…the turn of the earth. The ground beneath our feet is spinning at a thousand miles an hour. The entire planet is hurtling around the sun at sixty seven thousand miles an hour. And I can feel it. We’re falling through space, you and me, clinging to the skin of this tiny little world. And, if we let go…that’s who I am.

(via oodlyenough)

  • Motivational Doctor
  • David Tennant

disembodiedjarvis:

trustmeimthe10th:

musicjunkie4892:

gallifreyan-timetraveller:

david-tennants-little-fangirl:

bortky:

If you’re every feeling down, listen to this. Yes it might make you cry, but it will make you smile & feel warm inside.

Casually bringing this back…. 

I will not cry… I will not cry…

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I had no idea how much I needed this until I listened to it. I listened to it three times before I reblogged it. I recently have been struggling in school and I didn’t get a part in the play I auditioned for, and my main escape has been my fandoms-mainly Doctor Who. So this….this just made me feel amazing.

Because as I listened to it, I closed my eyes and imagined the two of us sitting in the TARDIS, with the Doctor reading my writing. My poems, my stories, my characters, everything. And then he says these things as he reads. It just….it made me feel so much better, and I didn’t even know I was feeling sad.

I guess it’s also partly because I’ve been feeling like my writing isn’t very good lately. In RPing, in English class, in my fanfiction, and in my other creative writing stories and poems. I feel like they’ve been getting worse and worse lately, and imagining him, the Doctor, my muse, my hero, reading my writing and complimenting me on it, it just….it made me feel really special. And now I’m crying. And that’s good, I guess.

(via thegirlbehindthegasmask)

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