This scene just gets sadder and sadder the older I get.
The Doctor is a legend woven throughout history. When disaster comes, he’s there. He brings a storm in his wake. And his one constant companion… Who’s that? Death.
so this one time i wrote a shitty whouffle fanfic and put it on ao3 and now it’s aMONGST THE HIGHEST KUDOS ELEVEN & CLARA FANFICS??? WHAT THE HECK OKAY
au in which twelve just really wants to go see star trek
Doctor Who Fest: Day 8
↳ What is your favourite Doctor Who song/theme music? | I Am the Doctor [x]
“There’s nothing you can do Harry…nothing…he’s gone.”
Sometimes you gotta run before you can walk.
Jenna Coleman tells us why Gallifreyan balls are her favourite [x]
It was, he thought, the difference between being dragged into the arena to face a battle to the death and walking into the arena with your head held high. Some people, perhaps, would say that there was little to choose between the two ways, but Dumbledore knew - and so do I, thought Harry, with a rush of fierce pride, and so did my parents - that there was all the difference in the world.