#thedoctorsboss

[centurioaeternum]

I wonder if the world’s cheekiest English teacher knows I’ll be getting home, tomorrow night?

[ofefficixncy]

     “The souffle has collapsed slightly, but it’s nutritional value is still in tact... however much of it it had to begin with,” Seven said, placing the dining hall tray in front of Clara.

[ @thedoctorsboss. ]

[ofbrochtuarach]

@thedoctorsboss has come to play in the fluff corner

After a rather disastrous experience with the Singing Masters of Arh in which his inability to hear music had almost started a war with the nearest solar system, Clara had taken him straight to New Earth. There, human-sized cats had scanned him, asked him a dozen questions and eventually poked needles into his head. A very unpleasant experience, overall. But if it worked...

Jamie followed Clara to the Tardis door, unusually aware of every sound - her heels on the floor, the soft woosh of wool from his kilt. 

She opened the door, and for the first time in years, music flooded his ears.

It was a young girl, standing alone in the heather, dwarfed by the bagpipes she was blowing into, a few sheets of music paper rustling on the rock before her. Her fingers stumbled over the notes, and the struggled with the air flow. It was the most beautiful thing Jamie had ever heard.

“Thank you,” he whispered, squeezing her hand.

[thatblokewiththebowtie]

[worthsolving]

❛yes, i did beat him up and i will not apologize.❜ (we have 90000 threads but the doctor insists I send this)

Bad Ideas

@dxctordisco

Clara had almost never seen the Doctor get physical. While he preferred to talk his way out or sonic the doors, she threw chairs into machines and picked up a spear when the situation called for it. But no situation called for what she had seen today.

The Doctor was old, but the viciousness in his fists was a young man’s anger. She had had to pull him off his victim, her would-be executioner: stripped of their sonic screwdriver, access to the TARDIS, and all other options, the Doctor had turned to the only strategy left.

To be fair, the emperor had only announced his intention with Clara Oswald right then and there. The Doctor had had no time to plan

After the jailer lay unconscious upon the stone floor, they’d made a mad dash to the armory where both the sonic screwdriver and TARDIS were stashed and managed to escape.

They escaped death, but the Doctor wasn’t going to escape his consequences.

“There’s self-defense but that was too far,” she said coldly. “It was a stone floor. Were you aiming to crack his skull open?”

[theagentturnedwanderer-archive]

"I have a present for Nathan. And before you ask, it's not a space toy, I promise. Even if I did find it on the Tardis." She held in her hand, the army man without a gun. The one that belonged to Danny as a child.

@thedoctorsboss

Claire sat there, lost in her own thoughts. She had barely noticed the fact that her sister had come in through the front door. With both of their kids at preschool, she should have noticed.

Peaking her head up she turned to look at Clara, then her eyes drifted down to the toy in her hand. Reaching out her fingers wrapped around it. Holding it in her own hand she turned it over and over. It seemed human enough but also older something she could only get by travelling through time and space.

“Does he know you took this?”

[notamailman]

|| @thedoctorsboss i approve of a moon oc and SO DOES JIBS

[ofbrochtuarach]

@thedoctorsboss replied to your post: Ermergerd!!! SHOES!!!

Holy shit he’s attractive in that picture

WAIT A SEC LYNN WHAT DO YOU MEAN IN THAT PICTURE???