#lastcenturionpond

[thetardcs]

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With Gabriel occupying most of her time, Tar didn’t had a chance to check on her companions yet. But she felt like something was going on on the island again, with so many people being crazy in love, or, even married all of the sudden.

While Jenny seemed to be fine so far, from what she could tell, the next person on her list was Rory, so Tardis walked up to where his apartment was, hoping he would be at home.

[ttenthdctor]

like usual, the doctor was working but this time he was outside. he managed to buy a nice sized notebook and was drawing all the aliens he had faced over the years. he turned the page finishing drawing a weeping angel, luckily, this one wasn’t real though, maybe for once he kind of wished it was. it could get him out of this place, or would the angel place him at another point in time on the very same island? so many questions running through his head, he didn’t know someone was looking over his shoulder. @lastcenturionpond

[eviewestphall-blog]

there was only one man amelia pond, the girl who waited -- or, as she really was, amy williams -- was willing to tear apart time and space for. whom she’d given up everything for, chosen over everything, time and time again. when she’d arrived, amy had felt lost and confused. disoriented. like nothing from her life really made any sense at all. but the moment amy saw him, it did again. it all clicked into place. rory williams. her best friend. her husband. the man she had torn apart space for on apalapucia. the man whom she’d died for while facing the dream lord. the man whom she’d kissed while dancing to the macarena. the man whom she’d touched a weeping angel for. who she’d given up the tardis, all of time and space and, yes, even her raggedy man for. and how could she forget? “rory!” and with that, tears in her eyes, amy took off running towards her husband. 

( @lastcenturionpond )