itsinthetrees:

Crimson, eleven, delight, the smell of dust after rain.
Crimson, eleven, delight, the smell of dust after rain.
Crimson, eleven, delight, the smell of dust after rain. 

can we talk about how much i loved this

amy pond is so guarded and here we are in her head

and let’s talk about that eleventh birthday cake for a moment because before “the big bang”?  that birthday cake probably never happened.  because she was all alone in that house.  i love that it’s her eleventh birthday because the childhood the doctor gave her back is what she thinks of with ‘eleven’, not ~the eleventh doctor~.  it’s about the relationship they forged, not about him.  just as the ‘delight’ image is her face at her wedding to rory.

so there’s the two sensory items on either side and then in the middle just the sheer joy she draws out of her relationships with these two people who have brightened up her weird, tragic paradox of a life.

ugh i loved this so much.

brynnasaurus:

U mad, Whovians?

Inspired by this beautiful post.

timeywimeystuff:championofkirkwall:lady-hawke:

;o;

I love how Nine is the only one who didn’t wind up making out with the kid later.

I love how Nine is the only one who didn’t wind up making out with the kid later.

(Source: thenakedcardigan)

(Source: widowsnakehole)

Far over the Misty Mountains cold,
To dungeons deep and caverns old,
We must away, ere break of day,
To claim our long-forgotten gold.

lavariable:

outside the government, beyond the police. Fighting for the future on behalf of the human race. The 21st Century is when everything changes

and Torchwood, is ready.

(Source: 12th)