Hopeless Romantic

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this is the only fucking way, the only fucking way okay?

everyone please read this:)

just wanted to say thank you so much for reblogging this, it’s so amazing to know so many people care and so many people want people to this a full life instead of ending it, just thank you so much, i love you all, and stay strong

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Imagine coming across this one day.
On a totally normal, slightly bored walk in the woods.
Turning around the bend and seeing this.
Just imagine.

i’m not even a massive doctor who fan and this broke my heart
this like seeing hogwarts as a ruin (and not being a muggle, so you know it’s really a ruin)
or seeing 221b being rented out by some horrible college kids partying and being loud
or the impala being crushed and useless (wait, i’m not up-to-date with supernatural atm, but didn’t something bad actually happen to the impala? fuck that show is just heart-break central)

But imagine going to it. Letting your hands move across the paint, disrupting the plants around it and then
click
The door opens.

You’re walking through the woods on a wonderful day, when you turn around a corner and see something that makes your heart stop. Thoughts, memories, images flood your head, and you think over and over, No no no, it can’t be. It’s just a show, right? It can’t be. You don’t even realize it as you walk up to it, and you cautiously lay your hand on it.
When it actually comes in contact with the wood, your eyes widen. Oh my god. It’s here. It’s real. I’m not imagining it. but then you realize something else. It looks…sad. Worn down. As if it hadn’t moved in years. Tears fill your eyes. Oh, Doctor. Where are you?? What happened?? Your head leans on the door as you close your eyes, trying to keep yourself from crying. It’s so stupid, but…
You aren’t able to finish that thought. You hear a soft click, and the door opens, causing you to stumble forward. A pair of shoes enter your line of vision. You slowly look up, seeing slacks next, then a jacket over a button up shirt, a bow tie, and then…it’s him.
Your hand covers your mouth as your eyes widen, everything hitting you at once. Oh my god it’s him. Its him it’s him it’s him. Oh god everything was real. The angels, cybermen, daleks, oh god Rose and Martha and Donna and Amy and Rory, and Jack and oh god if Jacks real then Torchwood and Ianto and oh god. You don’t even realize youve just said all that out loud as he sets his hands on your shoulders. “Are you alright?? What you were saying…how did you know that??”
You are full on crying now, tears running down your cheeks, and you can’t help when you embrace him. “Oh my god it’s you and your real and you’ve saved Earth and everyone so many times and I can’t believe it and just thank you and Im sorry for all the bad stuff that happens.” He awkwardly hugs you back before you pull away and wipe at your face with your sleeve. “Uhm, sorry f-for that. It just, uhm…” you don’t know how to explain it. How important he is to you, how many amazing people you’ve met because of him, how much he inspires you, how much you look up to him. Heck, you’re probably insane right now.
The Doctor just looks at you for a moment before grabbing your hand and pulling you inside. Your eyes widen as you stare at the bright room and, “Oh god it’s bigger on the inside.”
He grins like a child when he hears that. “I love it when they say that!” He flits about the room as you stand there, wringing your hands out, knees shaking as you stare wide eyed at everything.
“Now!” he exclaims. “How would you,” he points at you, excited. “like to come for an adventure?”
You can’t get the words out fast enough. “Yes. Please, take me.”

that story put me in tears…..

I reblog this every time I see it.

You’re having a bad day so you decide to take a walk in the woods. You’re clearing your head when you walk past it and you almost continue when your heart stops. You do a double take and look back.
The T.A.R.D.I.S.. The blue box that’s bigger on the inside. The blue box you’ve dreamed of seeing all your life. But why is it like this. Abandoned and forgotten in some woods.
You press your hand to it. You feel it, it’s definitely there. Tears are you’re eyes now. What could have happened to lead to this. You rest your head against the door. In some small hope, you try the door.
To your surprise it opens. You take a step in and see the council in all it’s glory. You see a brown coat tossed to the side. There’s a whooshing sound, but no one is at the council so your not leaving. Looking around, you don’t see anyone.
Listening hard, you hear something. “Hello,” you call, “Is anyone there?”
The sound is coming from down one of the halls and you begin to walk. The sound gets louder and you soon recognize it as crying. You stop at one closed door where it seems loudest. Before you lose the nerve you slowly open the door.
Inside you see a tall, skinny man with brown hair and a pinstripe suit. He’s the one who’s crying, head buried in his hands, sitting on a simple bed, with blue sheets, the sample blue as the outside of the box.
He hasn’t noticed you yet and you feel a bit shy. You walk up to the bed and sit down next to him. You can’t think of any words so you settle for a hug.
He leans in and you sit there for a while. After some time has passed, he seems to realize you’re there. He jumps back and stares at you, looking at you up and down.
“What- Who- What?” he stutters. “How did you get in here?” he finally gets out, his voice think, sniffling a bit.
“The door was open,” you reply, “Doctor are you alright?”
You can picture him saying,”I’m always alright” and you’re sure that’s what he’s about to say, until he realizes you’ve come into him crying, and you won’t believe it, so he shakes his head and leans into the hug again.
“Do you want to talk about it?” you ask. He seems hesitant, but finally nods his head.
With a shaky breath he begins to explain.”I’ve lost her, both of them. I know Rose will be happy with my duplicate, but I won’t see her again. I waited so long to see her, thinking I never would, and then I do. It was wonderful seeing her again, but now I never will. I’m sure that was the last time. I should be happy she’s happy, and I am, but it still hurts that while it’s me, it’s not me, if that makes sense. And Donna, oh Donna. I’ve lost the girl I love and m best friend in one day. But Donna is living, day by day. I just wish she could remember me, or there was a way I could visit her. It just hurts so much, but I shouldn’t be bothering you with this.”
“That’s okay, I don’t mind. You should be able to talk to someone too,” you begin. “I know it hurts, but that’s how you know you care.”
He looks up at you and smiles, a big smile that let’s you know it’s real. He stands up, pulling you with him, and gives you a bone crushing hug. You’re in shock, but it only takes you a second to hug him back.
“Come with me,” he says and pulls you along, back to the council room. When you get there he suddenly stops and turns, causing you to run into him.
“Hold on,” he says, “How do you know who I am?”
“Oh, um,” you start, trying to think of something that’s not creepy. “Well I’ve heard what you do. You’ve saved Earth, along with with so man other places. And thank you for that, by the way. Honestly.”
“Well then,” he’s smiling bigger now. “Where would you like to go? Anywhere in time and space. The T.A.R.D.I.S. will take us. The old girl.”
You’re silent for a moment. “Surprise me,” you finally say. “On an adventure.”
“Alright then,” he pulls some levers and pushes some buttons and you hear the familiar whoosh. “Allons-y!
“By the way, what’s your name?”

Post 6 hours ago

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livinterrupted:

Every
fucking
girl.

i wish i could be better

☹☹☹☹☹

Post 7 hours ago

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MY FAVORITEEE

This is literally how I feel.

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the whole yahoo/tumblr thing is rly just like when a single dad marries a new woman and the kids get rebellious and are like “YOU’RE NOT MY REAL MOM”

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Post 7 hours ago

doctorwho:

moriarghty:

This was something i painted last year and I’d love you guys to see it :’D

We’re going to take your fanart and fansigns and selfies and turn them into a collage poster for the Doctor Who Tumblr office.

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i wish girls could have sleep overs with boys without the whole they gonna fuck attitude

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if i was in a fictional universe i wouldn’t be the main character i’d probably be that friend of the main character who lacks supernatural powers or special abilities but makes up for it with sarcasm and really lame one-liners

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