I reblogged this then thought about it. What if someone’s sexual orientation is actually, morally, physically wrong - eg. paedophilia and beastiality/zoophilia, enjoying rape/non-consensual, incest, things like that? then I’m rejudgemental..

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I reblogged this then thought about it. What if someone’s sexual orientation is actually, morally, physically wrong - eg. paedophilia and beastiality/zoophilia, enjoying rape/non-consensual, incest, things like that? then I’m rejudgemental..
Why am I reblogging this, it’s just the doctor who logo
idk why but i think i’m just gonna reblog this anyway
mind you, the Doctor Who logo is really cool i guess
That’s a pretty cool Doctor Who logo But I don’t understand this compulsion to reblog it…
I'm back! Maybe. If anyone wants to RP just say so in my ask x
Comic Who - The Secret Weapon
I wasted a few minutes trying to remember what episode of Doctor Who this related to and then realized it was about Titanic…
I wasted a few minutes trying to figure out why Rose and Jack would be in the Titanic episode when that’s season 4.
I tried to click the reblog button in the picture.
Whovians are a mess.
I did all of the above
Reblog if you'd stay up all night, just to talk someone out of suicide
The Exclamation Comma. “Just because you’re excited about something doesn’t mean you have to end the sentence.”
HOLY SHIT
@myneverendingdrums -Bring Your Daughter to Work Year -
Cordy sighed sadly. ”You can hear them too, can’t you?” She said, trying not to cry.
The Master nodded, not really wanting to say anything.
Cordy took a deep breath and blinked away the tears building up. ”I’ll get used to it with time. Well, I suppose i’ll have to get used to it with time. Now, you need to sort those papers out, dad.” Cordy sat down in a chair and took another deep breath. ”I’ll be fine. I can just sit here and be quiet if you want.” Cordy really didn’t want to leave her father’s side. He was the only one who could hear them too, the only one she thought understood her. She didn’t want to go back to Lucy. She was in no mood to be stuck with a human.
He moved over to her and wrapped his arms tightly around Cordy.
“I’m sorry,” he murmured. “I… I really am.”
Cordy hugged her father back, wrapping her arms tightly around him, tears building up in her eyes. ''It's not your fault, dad. There's nothing either of us can do about it.'' She said, a tear finally finding it's way down her cheek. ''I'm sorry, i'm such a mess, I hate crying, it's such a pathetic and.. human thing.''
@myneverendingdrums -Bring Your Daughter to Work Year -
Cordy sighed sadly. ”You can hear them too, can’t you?” She said, trying not to cry.
The Master nodded, not really wanting to say anything.
Cordy took a deep breath and blinked away the tears building up. ”I’ll get used to it with time. Well, I suppose i’ll have to get used to it with time. Now, you need to sort those papers out, dad.” Cordy sat down in a chair and took another deep breath. ”I’ll be fine. I can just sit here and be quiet if you want.” Cordy really didn’t want to leave her father’s side. He was the only one who could hear them too, the only one she thought understood her. She didn’t want to go back to Lucy. She was in no mood to be stuck with a human.
He moved over to her and wrapped his arms tightly around Cordy.
“I’m sorry,” he murmured. “I… I really am.”
Cordy returned the hug, wrapping her arms around her dad tightly, trying to keep her tears back. ''There's nothing you could've done about it. Nothing you can do about it. It's not your fault, dad.'' Cordy said, a tear finally finding it's way down her cheek. ''I'm sorry i'm such a wreck, I hate crying, It's so stupid and... human.''
Right, i'm off to have a bath then stay up all night writing this book I started on yesterday. Laters.
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The Master didn’t answer. He looked through his daughter’s thoughts, processed her memories, and scanned absolutely everything that was in her head. At first, he couldn’t sense that anything was wrong… and then the realization hit him like a ton of bricks and he pulled away from her slowly.
“Oh…. Cordy… I-… I’m sorry.”
”What….what’s wrong with me?’ Cordy asked in a faint whisper, worried and confused. ”Is it going to go away? the sound?”
He shook his head, slowly.
“No,” he said grimly. “Get used to it now… it doesn’t go away.”
Cordy sighed sadly. ”You can hear them too, can’t you?” She said, trying not to cry.
The Master nodded, not really wanting to say anything.
Cordy took a deep breath and blinked away the tears building up. ”I’ll get used to it with time. Well, I suppose i’ll have to get used to it with time. Now, you need to sort those papers out, dad.” Cordy sat down in a chair and took another deep breath. ”I’ll be fine. I can just sit here and be quiet if you want.” Cordy really didn't want to leave her father’s side. He was the only one who could hear them too, the only one she thought understood her. She didn't want to go back to Lucy. She was in no mood to be stuck with a human.
I'm sick of being brought into other peoples situations. You know what, i'm just going to go on the sims 2.
@myneverendingdrums -Bring Your Daughter to Work Year -
The Master didn’t answer. He looked through his daughter’s thoughts, processed her memories, and scanned absolutely everything that was in her head. At first, he couldn’t sense that anything was wrong… and then the realization hit him like a ton of bricks and he pulled away from her slowly.
“Oh…. Cordy… I-… I’m sorry.”
”What….what’s wrong with me?’ Cordy asked in a faint whisper, worried and confused. ”Is it going to go away? the sound?”
He shook his head, slowly.
“No,” he said grimly. “Get used to it now… it doesn’t go away.”
Cordy sighed sadly. ”You can hear them too, can’t you?” She said, trying not to cry.
The Master nodded, not really wanting to say anything.
Cordy took a deep breath and blinked away the tears building up. ''I'll get used to it with time. Well, I suppose i'll have to get used to it with time. Now, you need to sort those papers out, dad.'' Cordy sat down in a chair and took another deep breath. ''I'll be fine. I can just sit here and be quiet if you want.'' Cordy really didn't want to leave her father's side. He was the only one who could hear them too, the only one she thought understood her. She didn't want to go back to Lucy. She was in no mood to be stuck with a human.