marvella15: selinrkyle: I want Clara Oswald, safe, alive, and returned to me immediately. You bring her back. You do that. You do that now. Unharmed. Unhurt. Alive. Do you ever think about just how MUCH Twelve listened to Clara? How much he really heard what she was saying and did so to an extent that …

jaimelannistre: Mother, I hear thunder. Mother, I hear shouting. You are my world, but I hear other worlds now. Beyond the unfolding of your smile, is there other kindness? I’m afraid. Will they be kind? The sky is crying now. Fire in the water. Fire in the water?