It’s the oldest story in the universe. This one or any other. Boy and girl fall in love, get separated by events – war, politics, accidents in time. She’s thrown out of the hex or he’s thrown into it. Since then they’ve been yearning for each other across time and space. Across dimensions. This isn’t a ghost story, it’s a love story.
“When they made this particular hero, they didn’t give him a gun. They gave him a screwdriver to fix things. They didn’t give him a tank or a warship or an x-wing fighter—they gave him a box from which you can call for help. And they didn’t give him a superpower or pointy ears or a heat-ray—they gave him an extra HEART. They gave him two hearts! And that’s an extraordinary thing. There will never come a time when we don’t need a hero like the Doctor.”
― Steven Moffat
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You can’t really tell if something’s an addiction until you try and give it up.
And I would walk 500 miles… | David Tennant & DW Company (x)
And not a single fuck was given that day
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You are monsters! That is the role you seem determined to play, so it seems that I must play mine.
The man that stops the monsters.
say you love me 