#Carol pond

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As part my art trade with @animorphic-arts. Just Carol and Peggy just being around each other.

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[ashlunes]

The promised neverland beach episode 👙☀️⛱🌊🍦

Bonus Dons cus I got the tan marks wrong at first and thought this was funny

[6-and-7]

The Claws of Axos A group of gold-skinned aliens land on Earth and offer wondrous technology in exchange for fuel. The Third Doctor, however, isn't fooled, uncovering the Axons' true nature and once again facing his arch enemy, the Master…

A Christmas Carol Amy Pond and Rory Williams are trapped on a crashing space liner, and the only way the Eleventh Doctor can rescue them is to save the soul of a lonely old miser. But is Kazran Sardick, the richest man in Sardicktown, beyond redemption? And what is lurking in the fogs of Christmas Eve?

[bestmothertournament]

Propaganda Under Cut:

Emily Cratchit (Mother of Martha, Belinda, Peter, Mathew, Lucy and "Tiny" Tim Cratchit): Supportive mother raising a large family and taking care of a very sick son. She is dealing with poverty and her husband working long hours.

Amy Pond (Mother of Melody Williams a.k.a. River Song and Anthony Williams): Amy having absolutely no knowledge of her pregnancy until she was in labour immediately loved her newborn daughter. She begged for the Church to not take her daughter from him and was overjoyed when she thought the Doctor and Rory had rescued their daughter. She was then devestated to lose her baby twice in one night. She was desperate to find her daughter and despite never being able to raise River she loved and supported her.

[nicholasmoorethetwittermigrant]

My kink is impulsive, eternally youthful “alien” heroes who are ostensibly the most powerful figures in their respective universe, but still can’t help but constantly let down people they care about.

[thingsasbarcodes]

Doctor Who 5.X - A Christmas Carol

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Ultimate Doctor Who Poll Round 2 - Matchup 27

Episode Summaries under the cut

47: Asylum of the Daleks - Season 7A, Episode 1: The Doctor, Amy, and Rory are kidnapped and taken to the Daleks, who need their help. After a spaceship crashed into the Dalek asylum planet, they are worried that the insane Daleks held inside could escape. A lone survivor of the crash, Oswin Oswald, has been sending out a distress signal. They plan to destroy the planet, but the forcefield must be turned off from the inside, which is why they collected the Doctor and the Ponds.

When they are sent to the planet, Rory is separated from the Doctor and Amy, but is guided by Oswin over the intercom. They make their way to a teleport room where they can escape once they've taken down the force field. The Doctor leaves Rory to look after Amy, who is slowly being converted into a Dalek drone by nanites in the atmosphere. He goes to find Oswin to take her with them.

He locates her in intensive care, where several Daleks who survived encounters with him are held. When they awake and begin to attack the Doctor, Oswin manages to hack into the Dalek hive mind and erase all memory of the Doctor from their minds so they go back to sleep. He opens the door to where Oswin is and discovers that she is herself a Dalek. After her spaceship crash, the Daleks converted her into a full Dalek due to her intelligence, but the process drove her insane.

She struggles with her identity, but tells the Doctor to get out. She brings down the force field, and the Doctor teleports out with Amy and Rory back to the Dalek base as they begin to destroy the planet. On the ship, the Doctor discovers that when Oswin wiped the Daleks memory of him, she did it to every Dalek. The Doctor takes off with Amy and Rory in the TARDIS.

82: A Christmas Carol - 2010 Christmas Special: When Amy and Rory are on a crashing spaceship on their honeymoon, the Doctor seeks out a man, Kazran Sardick, who controls the sky of the planet. Kazran loans out money to people, and keeps a family member in suspended animation as collateral. When he refuses to help the Doctor, he takes inspiration from A Christmas Carol and uses the TARDIS to change the man's past to make him a better person.

As the Ghost of Christmas Past, he becomes Kazran's babysitter as a child, where they let out a woman, Abigail, from cryosleep and takes them both on trips in the TARDIS. The Doctor returns each Christmas Eve to take them both on a trip, with Abigail reentering cryosleep each time, while a number on her box ticks down. Eventually Kazran decides to stop his trips with the Doctor, as he wants to focus on his work with his father, and the machine he built to control the sky.

As the Ghost of Christmas Present, Amy shows Kazran all of the people on the ship who he is going to let die. Kazran struggles with how much his life has been changed by the Doctor, and also reveals that the reason he stopped traveling was that Abigail is dying and that the next time she is let out of cryosleep, she will have one day left to live. Believing the Doctor to be cruel for inflicting the pain of a broken heart into his past, he resigns to let the ship crash.

As the Ghost of Christmas Future, the Doctor brings Kazran as a child to see his future self, who he mistakes for his abusive father. Finally seeing that he does not want to be cruel, Kazran agrees to let the ship land, but since he has changed so much, the machine to control the sky no longer recognizes him and he cannot control it.

As a last resort, they must let Abigail out of cryosleep so she can sing, the one thing they know can calm the sky. She sings, the ship lands, and the Doctor, Amy, and Rory leave while Kazran and Abigail spend their last day together.

[kalpforest]

Finished this painting for my grandmother. Sorry for the poor colors I don't have a scanner. A video of the tape peal is under cut.

Had to cut it short but its still satisfying. I guess this can count as a closeup too. At least for the geese.

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Okay, bad news for Scare and Sketch FNAF 6: Because it’s past December, A Christmas Carol will not be used as the show the Nightguard daydreams about putting on. Which is a bummer because the ghost animatronic costumes were the coolest thing tbh.

Good news, part 1: You guys aren’t going to be deprived of w knowing who got the lead Scrooge part and what that outfit could’ve been.

Good news, part 2: I’m still going to keep the “Nightguard daydreaming about her show” plot line, but the story that’s being used will be changed. Lowkey thinking about Cinderella because midnight (and I most likely can use the Prokiev ballet version, which has this tone that fits FNAF), but the casting/costuming is a bit hazier there. Hopefully, I’ll update in a different post when the idea comes to me.

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Doctor Who: A Christmas Carol

Christmas Special ✨ 2010 ✨

Doctor: 11th

Companions: Kazran & Abigail

Main Setting: Sardicktown, 4398

Main Enemy: Elliot Sardick

Creatures: Flying Fish

My Personal Rating: 7/10

Amy Pond and Rory Williams are trapped on a crashing space liner, and the only way the Eleventh Doctor can rescue them is to save the soul of a lonely old miser. But is Kazran Sardick, the richest man in Sardicktown, beyond redemption? And what is lurking in the fogs of Christmas Eve? Source

I usually skip this one, like I do most of the Christmas specials, and I remember this one upsetting me when I first watched it (teenage me and emotions didn't blend well) so I was pleasantly surprised when I rewatched it for this review when I enjoyed it so much. Yes it made me sad, but in a sweet sorrow type of way.

I really enjoyed the story, it's sweet, and I definitely won't skip it next time.

(Please don't take these too seriously, I am not a real life reviewer, just someone who likes the show)

[sallysellsseashellssundays]

Disclaimer: This post is going to be Anti Moffat for anyone who’s reading and is a fan you’ve been warned.

So...I watched A Christmas Carol and I managed to suspend my disbelief for the first half but then the second half was me just being more and more frustrated by how the concept didn’t seem to be well thought out. I obviously know what the source material is, but the only things I knew about the episode going in was the scenes that people use to reference Rose which I’ll do a separate post about!

The Good: The first half was setting up an interesting premise and it showed promise. My only eye roll was how convenient that the Doctor found footage of little Kazran filming himself talking about the fish and his father hitting him but I could forgive it. The visuals were absolutely gorgeous, and I really liked the portrayal the young and old Kazran actors did (Mr. Dumbledore hello!). Abigail’s voice was hauntingly beautiful! The Doctor desperately wanting to save Kazran instead of just saving the 4003 people with the Tardis himself was actually really sweet, I’m sure he would have figured something out anyway but he kept giving him the chance to change his ways.

The Bad: I had 2 major problems with how this episode went

1.) The Doctor really just went and changed an entire man’s life? I was even more horrified when Amy didn’t see anything wrong with that when Kazran complained about it. This wasn’t Kazran being presented with how vile of a human he had become or getting a chance to see how his actions affected others but he was getting a new life with new memories! Not to mention Kazran interacted with himself, I thought that was a huge time travel no-no.

2.) I felt an uncomfortable twinge when a young Kazran looked at Abigail like THAT, and I thought “Oh dear please please don’t let this be a Reinette/Amy repeat”...cue to Abigail saying “You’ve grown and now you’re blushing”  😢. Abigail told her sister that Kazran was different from his father when they had spent I believe 5 Christmas Eve’s together, and I immediately flashbacked to Reinette and Amy apparently being a Doctor expert after spending little time with him. It’s just *sigh* super frustrating that it’s like I’m seeing the same story over and over again.

The Unresolved: I guess I’m feeling a little confused as to why Abigail absolutely has to go back to the ice box before Xmas Day and why she can’t spend more time with her family instead of Kazran. And it seems like they fit in so many trips she and Kazran might as well be full time companions at that point lol leading me to the fact that we hardly see Rory and Amy which was a bit disappointing. I really psyched myself up to see them and they barely had any screen time. The controls suddenly not working because Kazran had changed was odd I guess they weren’t set to Kazran himself but to a rude Kazran only. The Doctor pointing out the number 8 and then never looking at it again was a little too obvious, they should have just left it at the camera panning down to show 8 going to 7 and we would have understood as the audience.

Honorable mention to what I think might have been a joke about Amy and Rory roleplaying with their costumes lol??? And the horrifying loan situation they glossed over with actual people being kept in the ice boxes, what if your great-grandson paid off your debt and you were suddenly out in a new world/generation?

Overall it looked really pretty and I’m excited to see Eleven, Amy and Rory on new adventures but I feel like this episode could have been polished up a bit and thought through a bit more. I really did like the first half so it was disappointing to see how it ended. I’m still staying optimistic for the series in general!!! Looks like The Impossible Astronaut is up next and that’s one I’ve literally never heard anything about so it will all be new to me...

[poem-today]

Goldfish Ponds - Brief Poems by Carol Snow

Carol Snow was born on Oct 18, 1949. Her collections include Position Paper (Counterpath Press, 2016), Placed: Karesanui Poems (Counterpath Press, 2008), The Seventy Prepositions (University of California Press, 2004), For (University of California Press, 2000) and Artist and Model (Atlantic Monthly Press, 1990), winner of both the Poetry Center Book Award and the Joseph Henry Jackson Award in…

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A Christmas Carol

Amy and Rory are trapped on a crashing spaceship and the Doctor's only hope of saving them lies in convincing a miserly old man who controls the clouds. 'A Christmas Carol' is today's Christmas post!

[xoxo-sarah]

Ms. Perfect

↝a/n: this is an old idea that I had in the back of my notes app. Oops.

↝pairing: Daryl Dixon x fem!reader

↝warning: death, widow!Reader, apocalypse, mean! Daryl, swearing, not proofread

|| Disclaimer: I do not own Daryl, or any character from The Walking Dead. I only own y/n and any characters I create with my own brain. ||

↝⎙ 4.23.24

Daryl wasn't sure why he hated you so much. You were nice to everyone around you, even understanding. But the sight of you makes the blood in his veins boil.

It became a routine; you and him sniping at each other, digging up trauma neither of you really wanted to. He just got under your skin. Like now.

“Sorry, in case you haven' noticed, the world ain't all rainbows and sunshine anymore. We don't shit money to buy the newest thing. Life is different, Doll. Get used to it.” He drawled, his eyebrows scrunched together.

There he goes again.

You weren't even talking to or about him, but he had heard you. That had been enough for him to butt in, apparently.

Ever since you had stumbled your way into Daryl's group early on, Daryl had had it out for you. At the creek, he would be pointing out how your hair had to have been done recently. Your jewelry, clothes, how smooth your skin looked from the expensive moisturizers and night creams you had to use, your newly manicured nails- ignoring the dirt and blood underneath-, and the shine in your eyes. You didn't have the shine at first, but when you would hang out with Carol, you would smile, and the recent glazed look was gone.

Your eyes shone brightly like the stars in the countryside. Not that you would know. You probably never had the chance to see how bright the stars shone in the city.

You were unbothered by the people at the campsite, keeping to yourself. You didn't have to worry about anything when the world was built for your liking and convenience.

Daryl despised you and that god-awful rock on your finger that could feed him for probably 6 months to a year. He glared at the ring every chance he got—so much so that you eventually yanked it off, throwing it in the murky pond.

Even after leaving the campsite, you stayed with the group, arguing with Daryl along the way.

“I get it, you're used to having people do everything for you, but we're not always going to be with you, Princess. Sorry life now is so much different from your perfect life before.” For a quiet guy, he always had so much to say to you. All negative.

You bit your cheek, glancing from Maggie—who you were originally talking to—to the dirty man in front of you. "Yeah-I had the perfect life. I had the fiancé that I couldn't wait to marry. I had the apartment that I had the luxury to design with my mother, gushing about the difference wallpapers." You smiled at the memory. Your mother had been so happy for you. "I had the fluffy dog that had its own room. I had the dad who would always talk about playing catch with his future grandchild. I had the money where I didn't have to worry about anything in life." You didn't falter as you felt behind your eyes begin to burn. " I did, alright? I had the life that almost every little girl dreams about. But it was yanked out of my hands, like everyone else's. One day, I didn't wake up to my fiancé kissing me, or the smell of burnt toast-- cause he didn't know how to cook. I woke up to him nowhere in sight. Instead, I heard yelling outside the door, car horns honking outside of the windows. When I opened the door, I saw my neighbors with white eyes, growling and clawing at the skin of the man I was going to marry and grow old with. His screams will haunt me 'til the day I die. But you will not ever hear me feeling bad for myself. I did have the perfect life, but that doesn't matter now. So, get over -yourself-, cause I am just trying to survive just like you."

Daryl watched your eyes gloss over, your nostrils flare. You were rightfully pissed. And right. He hadn't heard you weep for your past-- ever. You had jumped right into survival mode as soon as he laid eyes on you. You had held your own too- most people called you a badass, Daryl wouldn't let himself verbally agree. With that, you turned and walked away. Maggie shuffled awkwardly, glancing from you to Daryl. She wore a disappointed frown.

Weeks. You ignored his existence for weeks, 2 weeks to be exact. Everytime he would go up to you, you would walk away. Even if you were in the middle to a conversation. The person you were talking to wouldn't mind, really. They would've known about your bitter back-and-forth. They wouldn't think anything of it.

Daryl just wishes you would give him a chance to at least try to apologize. After you had let your walls down and told him about what the end of the world was like for you, he felt bad - pathetic, even. He was so jealous about how you lived before the outbreak, he didn't care about how it had affected you. He should've.

The moonlight led him towards your house, his hands fidgeting. The streets were silent, everyone already in bed. He hadn't been able to sleep. The thought of you kept him up in a different way than before.

His knuckles hovered over your door. You had to be in bed. Was it worth it? You would probably be too tired to yell at him. He knocked.

It took a minute for the door to open. You stood, rubbing sleep from your eyes, a sleep frown on your face. At the sight in front of you, your hand dropped, your sleepy eyes immediately rolling in annoyance. "Oh my god-" You tried to close the door, but his boot caught it before it could close all the way. "Move your foot, Dixon."

"Listen." His eyes were pleading, something you weren't used to. You kept the door open when he reluctantly moved his boot. " 'm sorry."

You scoffed, Sure, you are."

" 'm serious. " He looked at the floor as he brought his hand up, turning it and showing his hand. "Not sure why I kept it." At the sight of your ring, tears bordered your eyes. Your head pressed against the side of the door as your body shook with a silent sob. Daryl didn't look at you. He let you grieve for whatever you wanted to in that moment. He let you have that moment. After your sobs died down, his calloused hand took yours, opening your hand and dropping the ring into your palm.

"You're a dick." You hiccupped.

"I know." 

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