30 4 / 2013
elphabaforpresidentofgallifrey:
OH god I ship this so hard but the relationship would suck because she could only speak and move when he wasn’t looking… But he would trust her enough to turn his back OH GOD THE FEELS SOMEONE FIC THIS
This is adorable.
When he walked into the room, it was too quiet and too dark. Quickly, he pulled out his sonic screw driver and started to turn in a circle in order to scan for any life in the room. As he was spinning, he noticed something out of the corner of his eye.
Something still.
Something with wings.
Something hiding its face.
The Doctor knew he only had milliseconds before the Weeping Angel would reach him and feed off of his time energy. Wielding his sonic screwdriver, The Doctor spun to face the angel. however, what he saw when he faced the angel almost caused him to blink…almost.
Instead of clawed hands and a snarling face, The Weeping Angel was reaching out towards The Doctor with a longing expression on her stony face. Even though her face was illuminated by the blue light from the sonic screw driver The Doctor recognized her features any where. Leaning in too examine her pained face The Doctor only managed to whisper, “Rose?”
Even though she couldn’t answer with him looking at her, The Doctor knew it was his Rose. She had the same curved lips, the same round face, the same nose that he always touched when she sassed him. “Rose Tyler, what happened to you?”
The Doctor knew that if he wanted an answer, he’d have to close his eyes.
“I’m trusting you, Rose. Please. please still be my Rose.”
Slowly, The Doctor closed his eyes and as soon as he was left in the darkness he felt his chest tighten and a cold hand placed itself on his cheek.
“Doctor,” she spoke as soft as the petal of the flower she was named for, “My Doctor, oh how I’ve missed you so.”
NOOOOOO
THAT’S NOT WHAT WE WANTED
THAT’S NOT WHAT WE WANTED AT ALL
Ohh….oh dear I think I’m just going to curl up in a ball and cry for 903 years….
(via makalaonlife)
22 4 / 2013
elphabaforpresidentofgallifrey:
OH god I ship this so hard but the relationship would suck because she could only speak and move when he wasn’t looking… But he would trust her enough to turn his back OH GOD THE FEELS SOMEONE FIC THIS
This is adorable.
When he walked into the room, it was too quiet and too dark. Quickly, he pulled out his sonic screw driver and started to turn in a circle in order to scan for any life in the room. As he was spinning, he noticed something out of the corner of his eye.
Something still.
Something with wings.
Something hiding its face.
The Doctor knew he only had milliseconds before the Weeping Angel would reach him and feed off of his time energy. Wielding his sonic screwdriver, The Doctor spun to face the angel. however, what he saw when he faced the angel almost caused him to blink…almost.
Instead of clawed hands and a snarling face, The Weeping Angel was reaching out towards The Doctor with a longing expression on her stony face. Even though her face was illuminated by the blue light from the sonic screw driver The Doctor recognized her features any where. Leaning in too examine her pained face The Doctor only managed to whisper, “Rose?”
Even though she couldn’t answer with him looking at her, The Doctor knew it was his Rose. She had the same curved lips, the same round face, the same nose that he always touched when she sassed him. “Rose Tyler, what happened to you?”
The Doctor knew that if he wanted an answer, he’d have to close his eyes.
“I’m trusting you, Rose. Please. please still be my Rose.”
Slowly, The Doctor closed his eyes and as soon as he was left in the darkness he felt his chest tighten and a cold hand placed itself on his cheek.
“Doctor,” she spoke as soft as the petal of the flower she was named for, “My Doctor, oh how I’ve missed you so.”
NOOOOOO
THAT’S NOT WHAT WE WANTED
THAT’S NOT WHAT WE WANTED AT ALL
(via makalaonlife)
19 3 / 2013
When people turn to fictional characters, it’s often because they want an escape. The stories of these people shelter us from the storm of our daily lives; they save us, if only for a little while. But when we really give in, become invested, let ourselves be vulnerable, something changes. We begin to feel that we know them. It’s no longer just an escape, but part of us, something that makes us who we are.
These characters teach us that incredible adversity can be overcome. That people can love each other forever. That life can be an adventure. That magic can be real. And even if these miracles have never happened to us, we begin to go through life believing that, someday, they could.
If anybody ever tells me that storytelling isn’t important anymore, I’ll show them this post.
This is probably the best post ever that can explain all the fandoms in unison.
(Source: romangodfrey, via ponderfulamelia)
19 3 / 2013
19 3 / 2013
Stressed Out Need Music!
I am overwhelmed. Really wishing I could get my guitar from my dads house and just play.
God, why me? That is what I have been struggling with. Why me? When you were creating me you knew what was going to happen. You knew mom would die. You knew dad would fall into alcoholism. You knew that the divorce would be hard. You knew I would live with my neighbor. You knew I would feel responsible for protecting Allison from herself. You knew that I would be the only one who sees Jessicas struggles. You knew how busy, how worried, how overwhelmed I would get. Why me? Out of all the little girls in the world why me? And why didn’t you make me stronger? Thats what I need is strength.
I need music. And God.
03 2 / 2013
Let Your Beautiful Light Shine.: The Gospel saves lives everyday. Why withhold it from anyone? Is it...
The Gospel saves lives everyday. Why withhold it from anyone? Is it because you fear rejection? Jesus was rejected even by people who could SEE Him in person, but did He ever stop spreading the Good News? Absolutely not. Is it because you are scared of offending them? It is better to offend…
Romans 1:16
23 1 / 2013
Proverbs 6:16-19, NIV.
There are six things the Lord hates,
seven that are detestable to him:
haughty eyes,
a lying tongue,
hands that shed innocent blood,
a heart that devises wicked schemes,
feet that are quick to rush into evil,
a false witness who pours out lies
and a person who stirs up conflict in the community.
#boom
(Source: lovechangeseverythang, via lovechangeseverythang)
01 1 / 2013
New Year! 2013
Hey guys!
Well we made it!…wait no one is really following me.
Oh well! Hello me!
Well in Lamintations 3:22-23 it says
“The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases; his mercies never come to an end; they are new every morning; great is your faithfulness.”
Let’s not wait for a new year to come to change, or to get closer to God! When he forgives us every day! And each morning you can start new! :) happy new year! Let’s make it amazing! :) - GC
