#satan pit

[notyoujamie]

THE IMPOSSIBLE PLANET & SATAN PIT | THE WELL

[reverie-de-la-rose]

So, I will be incapable of shutting up about the new novelizations for the next several weeks. THE DOCTOR HAS A PET NAME FOR ROSE IN HIS HEAD!!!!!! I REPEAT!!! HE HAS A PET NAME FOR ROSE!!!

Tenth Doctor: “And while we’re in the business of sending prayers, please let Rose have got away on that ship. Let her find a life, a great one, with laughter and friendship and … oh, I should have told her. What was I so scared of? My little mayfly.”

Excerpt From

Doctor Who: The Satan Pit

Matt Jones

[toptony]

DOCTOR WHO | Satan Pit

[badalice23]

Call me Captain Slow, but I've just realised… This… devastating moment looks suspiciously like an homage to "Space Oddity"…

Tell my wife I love her very much She knows…

[oopsalldt]

The Impossible Planet/Satan Pit

also yay orange spacesuit!

[maskedhatter]

....... Fanfic writers, do your thing, I need this au so bad

[justanotherpanickinggay]

When the tardis falls through the ground in krop tor and ends up next to the beast was that sutekh's excuse for like having a catchup with his friend. Like do you think the two of them were having a cup of tea while Rose and Ten were awkwardly flirting and getting attacked by ood.

[carnirat]

So you know John Smith's "Journal of Impossible Things" from Human Nature/The Family of Blood?

Years ago, I got a small copy of it at a nerd store and it's got every page from the journal in it. I'm sure these all exist out there already but here's some of my favorite pages and what text I can make out for those who haven't seen some of these

There's lots of repeating text and jibber jabber, I assume to fill space, so I won't write down stuff twice or the random stuff he tends to write over and over

I find myself wanting to draw a perfect rose, over and over although I cannot find a rose anywhere!

In my dream, I keep asking a girl where to find one, and she is dressed in the most extraordinary immodest way.

She will not answer me, and she keeps walking away.

I remember this girl I have drawn her although(?) I know her well in my dream

(The rest is stuff from the previous page and more jibber jabber)

I am a father in my dreams, I am certain, and a grandfather. A great sadness at these thoughts. As if they had not just died, all my (I can't tell), but had departed in a way somehow more final than death.

I am the last for some reason I am terribly afraid that my watch is broken.

I can't remember what they look like (idk) see shadows (idk)

The skies are a burnt orange. And the leaves on the trees are silver.

I know a man who lives on a hillside there. And the city has towers! And I dance(?) in my robes, and my collar I can never get it right. I am so ill suited for it and yet they tell me I am in charge! Ha ha ha!

(Repeating)

(A page about Capt. Jack Harkness)

I am traveling with a man in the military, only he isn't what he seems, and so I leave him behind after a battle, and he is stranded in no man's land, so alone and so far away from home.

(More repeating)

(Page about Martha, next page is immediately next to this)

She wants someone close to me someone I think I know in the waking world. And she is a doctor. She wants to heal me. Why is being a Dr so important? To her and to me. I wish she could turn around so I can see who she really is.

(More repeating)

The girl with the strange spikey hair is trying to take someone away from me

She dresses strange different

Her features are unclear

I don't know what she looks like

Black hair

(Lessgo badwolf rose)

A woman with the universe(?) poured into her and she becomes a lady!

Such grace!

She judges the living and the dead.

Everything changes as she (idk)

She judges(possibly) everything and everyone that she meets

She judges all that come in her path all and more.

She has gold eyes the universe is inside her

Powerful

Gold eyes

I have seen the opposite of a star. A darkness rather than a light on the void

There is a world that lives there, terribly close to disaster. It feels most like a vision, a prophesy. Like something out of astrology, that the placing of these stars is important.

(Jibber jabber)

And further into the nightmare, there was a pit. And there was a voice from the pit. And it wrote itself onto mens faces. It sought an escape into the world of men.

It was the beast, I am sure. The thing inside is all that we must not let out.

A broken clock or a broken mirror will let it out.

(Can't make out the last bit)

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Hit the photo limit but I'm not done! I'm reblogging with the rest, here's the link to that)