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a little girl threatens matt with a toy weeping angel x

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Doctor Who Quotes: Rory Williams, series seven

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"They all think I'm dead, I haven't got anyone." Rose shrugged like it was nothing but it still hurt like hell. "I don't want to intrude or anything, I'd hate to be a bother and all." she watched as Amelia stood up then ran her fingers through her hair. Her thoughts were a tangled mess, one about Mum, one about Mickey, most about the Doctor, she didn't know how to focus on just one.

Amelia couldn’t help but feel sad when she saw Rose’s face. “Um, I don’t know actually.” she admitted painfully. “You have no one in this dimension right?” Without looking up from their cosmic view, Amelia made a strange offer. “Well, until we figure it out, you could stay with me if you’d like.” she said standing up finally. “Without Rory, the house has been kind of…lonely.”

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"Well're you up for it, then? Shinwell, that's different; I like it."

"Also, every single time I meet someone new I've just got to turn it into a dating thing."

“Not like I’d complain ‘bout that.”

“Not so bad, am I. ‘s Shinwell.  You do that a lot, then? Jus’ walk around askin’ for directions ‘n then turnin’ it into a dating thing?”

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"Depends, we might fall into a conversation exclusively about food on our way."

"Basically, I'd love it if you'd walk me there. You seem quite kind and I'd love to get to know you. Oi, I sound like I'm on some dating site. Sorry, I'm Rose by the way."

“Ah, no worries. Can’t say I don’t like a girl who thinks a lot ‘bout food, can I.”

“Want me t’walk you to th’next grocer’s shop, that what you’re saying?”

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oh my god.

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Rose grabbed her bag again after setting the flowers high enough to where Jerry couldn't reach them. "IKEA would be wonderful if he'd stop ruining everything." A smirk tugged at the corners of her lips. "Anyway, shall we? I'm actually quite excited for dinner." Her eyes studied his face, as she waited for his hand to come in contact with hers.

A Date || Rose (rxsetyler) and Q

“You’re welcome. They compliment you.” Q smiled brightly, “It’s alright, I understand the flat in disoray very well.” He watched as the cat scampered onto the counter, “He’s adorable. I’m sure Enjolras would love to meet him.” He chuckled, “Perhaps in IKEA.”

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"How often do you practice that story in front of the mirror, then?" She laughed lightly watching his dramatic gestures. "You with that lot over there in the incredibly attractive orange jump suits? I bet you'd look quite fit in of them, yeah?"

“Why, I’m bein’ an aid to humanity and makin’ the world a better place! Y’know, pickin’ up litter, paintin’ over graffiti — because, unlike the deeply twisted youth of this city, I’m a good person, and I believe in givin’, and givin’, and just givin’… And… Yeah. That’s what I’m doin’,” he said, placing his hands on his hips and giving her an eyebrow raise that very clearly said, ‘End story.’

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"Fancy? I wouldn't go out for food that's more expensive that it should be. Cheaper it is the more fun I can have, I mean...I wouldn't buy any moldy shit. Sorry, rambling. Anyway.. I'm goin' to the right and I take a right? I'm probably going to forget everything in about two seconds.

If you're not busy, maybe you could show me 'round here then, yeah?"

“Alright. No worries, love, should get y’sorted quick enough, shouldn’t we.

If y’leave here’n go to the right, there’s a couple supermarkets jus’ down th’road. You’ll spot’em right away if y’jus’ keep walkin’ for a bit. Grocer’s only on the other side of the street, actually. Not lookin’ for anything fancy, are you?”

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Reblog If You Are At Least 18 Years Old

For Those Under 18

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WHAT IF ELEVEN AND CLARA KISS IN THE 50TH ANNIVERSARY 

WHAT IF ELEVEN AND ROSE KISS

WHAT IF CLARA AND ROSE KISS

WHAT IF ELEVEN AND TEN KISS

SOMEONE STOP ME

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Her arms were tight around him, every fiber of her being didn't want to let go for fear he'd vanish in thin air. "I don't care what you look like, you're still you. I miss you so much." she whispered in his ear closing her eyes tightly in an attempt to focus on only him.

"How're you going to ask me how I'm here?" She chuckled lightly at his question. "I've been here, you're the one who hasn't been here. I was just at a play and I was on my way home...how is this even possible? I thought I'd never see you again." She pulled back just enough to look at his face. The sight of him reassured her that she hadn't gone mad and this was all finally happening.  

Familiar Face || Rose and Eleven

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"How're you thinkin' about getting me home when we're finished?" A sad smirk appeared on her lips as she attempted to stand up. "I'm not from here anymore, unless you've been dimension hopping which I doubt the Doctor would do." Once she managed to get to her feet she stretched then laid down on her stomach resting her head on her palms. She missed the warm feeling of the TARDIS, she missed her world...she missed everything. "I keep thinking I'm about to wake up from some insane dream, all of this really; not just now. I keep getting pulled from home, it's like fate hasn't got a clue on what to do with me." Her eyes focused back on what seemed to be Asia. 

Amelia couldn't help but stare at the world below her amidst all the stars and other planets. "No, I'm in no hurry at all. Plus, it's a time machine Rose. We can travel as much as we want and be back five minutes later" she said with a laugh. "We're companions now, Rose. Where are we off to?" she asked with a smile.

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I watch you cringing with every breath, I can't imagine what this must be life for you. My mind goes wild with prayers that I could be the one in your shoes instead, you've never deserved anything like this. The thought of what may have happened if your were alone crosses my mind and I wince knowing you'd be in fact dead. Your words come as a comfort to my racing mind, you throw me back into reality and I've never been more thankful. Now isn't the time to daze off in my own thoughts, I've got to step up and help. 

"A story? I've got plenty..." I trail off trying to think of the best I've got. My mind flickers from the very beginning when you came to my house asking why I lived there to shortly after your regeneration and all the awful flirting. Scotland, that was one of my favorite adventures we had. Terrifying, yes..but all the while it was incredibly amusing.

I lean down and press a light kiss against your temple, "You've got to stay awake for my story, if you happen to pass out...I'm warning you now, it's not going to be a very pleasant awakening on your half." I know what I've got to do and I'm not going to let him down. "Alright, here we go." I start with a smirk pulling at the corners of my lips. "I don't think I'll ever forget the day we spent in Scotland. Straight away we'd found trouble, two bloody steps out the TARDIS!" I giggle as I watch your eyes. "Anyway, trying to get the Queen to say the line was so difficult, I'm pretty sure she wasn't very happy with me. Unamused, I suppose."

"Anyway, after all of the action I just really loved the ride back to the TARDIS. We were both so cheerful, excited." My mind plays back the memory in my head as I speak. "You in that tie and jacket, I never knew how you managed to run all the time and never trip on it. God knows if I was wearing it, every other step I'd fall flat on my face. Sorry, I'm getting off subject." I study your face for about half a second before continuing, there's something about you that I feel so strongly about. Something in your eyes that makes me love you more and more each second. "We were sittin' in the back with our legs danglin' and I had mentioned something about mum. You immediately pushed in your thoughts of how I should've been back at home." I smirk thinking of the countless times you tried to send me back and how I easily ignored each attempt.

"Somehow, we'd gotten onto the topic of when you'd first met her, properly." I giggle as I remember sitting on the sofa as you attempted to calm her. "She'd given you quite the slap, yeah? We sort of looked at how she'd changed so much and yet so little. One new face later, she was lettin' you crash in the guest bed and she started warming up to you. Yet somehow she was still incredibly," I pause and think for the right word. "I don't know, protective...over everything she loved. I wonder what she'd think now?" I brush your hair back slowly and shrug. "Anyway, back to the story, I know it's quite dull...but it was just one of those times where we actually got to sit and carry on a conversation. It wasn't cut off by some sort of danger, it was just..us." I smile. "You seemed so happy, it was like nothing else at that point mattered. I rarely ever saw that side of you, but I'm so happy I got to." I poke your chest, "You're a softy somewhere in there."

Same Old Me || Era Twelve

Your gentle stroking is soothing, but it hardly helps the burning pain covering my back. Its the sort of pain that makes everything a blur in comparison. A great deal of concentration has to go into keeping my breathing steady, yet my chest rises and fall erratically. Still, however, I manage to follow what you’re saying. In fact your words, excluding making sure I keep breathing, is what I pay the most attention to as an attempt of keeping my mind off the pain.

Closing my eyes, I reach up and take your hand, squeezing it gently. I even manage to put a small, hopefully comforting smile on my face. “Hey, hey. You and me Rose, when aren’t we, eh? We’re always alright. I’m fine, just gonna have a nap for a while. No, no probably shouldn’t do that.”

My body wants to slip into unconsciousness, try to repair itself, but I can’t sleep now. We’re off the ship, but I can’t be sure if we’re out of danger. No, I won’t be sure of that until we’re in the TARDIS and far from here. Have to stay awake, have to…

With a gasp, I realize that I’d started to nod off. “Alright, have to stay awake.” Blinking, I try to force myself awake but my eye lids feel weighted by lead. Have to stay awake. “All those good times, Rose, tell me about them. Come on, tell me a story. Can’t sleep. Mustn’t sleep.”