Doctor Who Rewatch: A Good Man Goes To War/Let's Kill Hitler

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Doctor Who Rewatch: A Good Man Goes To War/Let's Kill Hitler
Touching A Memory by Saimain
It's all the eyes say! Why! I can feel them! As they work each day knowing the time was coming for them to be thrown away again. Not again! Please! And then they are destroyed and they feel death. And all they can say is "Why!"
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M!A: Silence Has Fallen, Mmhmm... ((open RP))
There was a smile pulling at the edges of her lips, but she pursed her lips and tried her hardest to play along without giving her amusement away too much just yet. It was harder than she’d expected; he was just so amusing. (She was decidedly starting to like him more than perhaps was acceptable, given that he’d have to leave soon. But she wasn’t going to think about that.
"Got it, Professor,” she grinned back at him. Tilting her head slightly and raising her eyebrows, Rose added, “Any other rules?”
"Yes, never let the tea get cold," he said, snapping his fingers and finishing up setting the table. He grinned once it was done to his idea of perfection, and then seated himself without further ado. He clasped his hands in his lap and leaned back.
"Not that I'm exactly all for rules." He waved a hand around. "They're more like general suggestions. Like 'Keep off the Grass', and 'No Parking', or maybe Emily Post's Etiquette."
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Before we do anything, I have one very important question — has anybody got a pair of shoes I could borrow? Size 10. Although I should warn you — I have very wide feet.
M!A: Silence Has Fallen, Mmhmm... ((open RP))
She was looking — she always was, with him, no matter which version of him it was — and she caught the faint flicker of something else in his expression, though she didn’t know what it was. Had she said something wrong? Hurt him, somehow?
Doing what she did best (which was ignoring her feelings and switching to the newest subject to save them both pain), she snorted and rolled her eyes. “Ever thought about writin’ it down? Might be easier to keep track that way,” she joked, leaning on a chair and beaming at him. “So, if I’m a student, when’s my first lesson?”
He set his jaw and gripped the edges of his tweed jacket seriously, but his half-evident smile of amusement ruined it. "Oi! 'Professor Smith' if you're going to introduce me as such in the first place! The first rule is to never argue with the teacher." He flicked his fingers aside. "Second rule is that writing stuff down is boring."
Yeah, same ol’, same ol’. I’m thinking the next time I regenerate, I’ll switch it up a little, maybe. Then again, this body has served me pretty well for the last century and a half; why get rid of it? [She shrugged, dismissing the thought.] And of course, you haven’t changed. Good thing, too, I don’t think you technically can, can you?
Do you still remember the concept- [She was cut off and her face went blank, though there was completely unveiled excitement in her voice.] Jelly babies. [Her gaze flicked up to his face, then back to his hands, then she grinned.] Do you know just how long its been since anyone has offered me jelly babies? Man, I almost forgot they existed. [She took one, and only one.] Thank you, Doctor.
He rubbed the back of his head and winced. "No, you're right. Not entirely Gallifreyan anymore, I suppose. But all's well that ends well. I'm not opposed to keeping this face forever."
At her reaction to the jelly babies, he grinned broadly. "Ha! I love them! Best confectionary creations in the universe! If ever you want one, come to me. I'll probably have some. They're a lot harder to horde without a TARDIS but I manage." He lifted a finger in emphasis and then popped one of the candies into his mouth.
[She dropped from the sky with a bit of a grin, then her TARDIS dematerialized behind her.] Of course, Doctor! It’s not quite like me to ever leave, do you think?
He just shrugged and smiled. "Long time, no see! You're looking-- well. And I'm the same as ever more or less. I just had the most interesting concept concerning American tea-- well-- I didn't just have it. Was more like a year ago. But I remembered you and all that fun we used to have...! Actually, I came here to offer you the spoils of war." He offered her a handful of jelly babies.
"I think I will pass. You’re obviously a little…eccentric." The Ductor shook his head and turned his nose up at that thought. A bowtie was nice on occasional, but he certainly didn’t approve of this new fashion sense or this personality. However nothing can be done about it now.
"Thousand years old, you'll appreciate it. We always had a bit of the rebel though, aye?" He elbowed his other incarnation enthusiastically and grinned.
"Helloooo, Emmi. You still around?"
"You just simply don’t inspire people’s confidence with that face." He smirks. "Perhaps you should endeavor to show up looking a little more… mature?"
"Nonsense!" He pointed a finger into his younger incarnation's face. "I'm perfectly mature. Look, bowtie!" He readjusted his neckwear. "Nothing says 'vastly superior intellect' like a bowtie. I'm perfectly awe-inspiring and confidence-inducing. That's practically my name. 'Awe-Inspiring Confidence-Inducing Cool Mature The Doctor'. I see why we didn't go with that though. Bit of a gob-full. But I do have a very dignified face."
He slapped it. "Oi! Might as well admire it before you wear it!"