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Eight getting jelly babies out of freaking nowhere.


posted 3 months ago on 2/1/2014 - 1,857 notes

thedarkknightofbreath:

thedarkknightofbreath:

thedarkknightofbreath:

sometimes I think back to the interviews Christopher Eccleston did while he was the Doctor and how he talked about how great it was that the series was moving away from the sexism of previous series and then I look at the show now and I just feel so sad 

Wait. Not sad. What’s the other thing?

FUCKING FURIOUS


posted 3 months ago on 28/12/2013 - 30,131 notes

wibbly wobbly challenge Favorite Companion in colors vs b/w [1/1]
→ Rose Tyler.


posted 4 months ago on 19/12/2013 - 6,871 notes

posted 4 months ago on 16/12/2013 - 1,866 notes
tagged as: #Doctor Who #Matt Smith #Eleven

A new road or a secret gate
And though I oft have passed them by
A day will come at last when I
Shall take the hidden paths that run
West of the Moon, East of the Sun.


posted 4 months ago on 15/12/2013 - 19 notes

posted 4 months ago on 14/12/2013 - 1,854 notes
tagged as: #Matt Smith #Doctor Who #Eleven

posted 4 months ago on 30/11/2013 - 53,444 notes
burnupasun:

→ Rose Tyler as the Eighth Doctor’s companion (x)

It’s a beautiful romance. He calls her Miss Tyler for a week after they meet. When he finally calls her Rose he can’t stop saying it.
He takes afternoon tea while she craves chips. They both love sweet shops. 
He teaches her how to waltz in the console room and the language of flowers. She keeps him on his toes, always asking the right questions and saving him when he needs it. It’s a full time job, she thinks. 
Sometimes it’s earth with endless bookstore trips along the Seine, where she finds him the perfect first edition Wilde on the top shelf and around the corner. Brilliant, she is. 
Sometimes it’s planets and galaxies even he hasn’t been to. The places they discover are sewn together with moss and foam, vales of glass, civilizations of dew and bones, floating market places, and glowing bazaars. 
They’ve been chased out of more dinner parties they can count, they’ve run from monsters in a frock coat and gown, and explored catacombs armed with nothing more than a screwdriver and fob watch. 
It’s a hectic, runaway life aboard the TARDIS and, honestly, they wouldn’t have it any other way.

burnupasun:

→ Rose Tyler as the Eighth Doctor’s companion (x)

It’s a beautiful romance. He calls her Miss Tyler for a week after they meet. When he finally calls her Rose he can’t stop saying it.

He takes afternoon tea while she craves chips. They both love sweet shops. 

He teaches her how to waltz in the console room and the language of flowers. She keeps him on his toes, always asking the right questions and saving him when he needs it. It’s a full time job, she thinks. 

Sometimes it’s earth with endless bookstore trips along the Seine, where she finds him the perfect first edition Wilde on the top shelf and around the corner. Brilliant, she is. 

Sometimes it’s planets and galaxies even he hasn’t been to. The places they discover are sewn together with moss and foam, vales of glass, civilizations of dew and bones, floating market places, and glowing bazaars. 

They’ve been chased out of more dinner parties they can count, they’ve run from monsters in a frock coat and gown, and explored catacombs armed with nothing more than a screwdriver and fob watch. 

It’s a hectic, runaway life aboard the TARDIS and, honestly, they wouldn’t have it any other way.


posted 4 months ago on 29/11/2013 - 693 notes

posted 4 months ago on 26/11/2013 - 24,983 notes

Are you afraid of the big bad wolf, Doctor?


posted 4 months ago on 26/11/2013 - 56,934 notes