I don’t know where I am. I just know I’m running. Sometimes it’s like I’ve lived a thousand lives in a thousand places. I’m born, I live, I die. And always there’s the Doctor. Always I’m running to save the Doctor. Again and again and again. And he hardly ever hears me, but I’ve always been there. Right from the very beginning. Right from the day he started running.
yall make gifs from live tv faster than i can get off my couch
I want the Doctor to take a kid as his companion.
A 14-15 year old kid who’s parents are fighting, has few friends, bad grades, and feels like complete shit before the Doctor comes.
No kissing, complicated relationships, confusion or stuff like that, just the Doctor taking a kid who doesn’t see much out of life for a ride.
This bit was cute I have to say
at this exact moment, I lost my wits.
I lost my ability to can in that moment!
So my friend said “I’m glad there’s 8 seasons, that obviously means Sam and Dean don’t die, so it won’t be too bad”
❝ I’m not really here. ❞
Vastra’s letter to Clara