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Oh, my God, The Warboys - where have you been all my life? That is...possibly one of the sexiest make-out scenes that I have ever seen. Oh, my God, I ship them desperately and I sort of want to write fic where everything somehow, miraculously turns out okay.
It could turn out okay, right?
Oh, my God.
BOYS.
My TR queue is a mess right now. After Martha, it's like...the battle of the teenage/twenty something fuck-ups in my head. I don't even know who I'd rather play; David or George and then there's Eamonn from The Runaway and Todd Hewitt and Tunny Clarke. Oh, boys. Oh, my heart. ♥
(This probably means nothing to anyone who isn't mydocuments or pjvilar).
It could turn out okay, right?
Oh, my God.
BOYS.
My TR queue is a mess right now. After Martha, it's like...the battle of the teenage/twenty something fuck-ups in my head. I don't even know who I'd rather play; David or George and then there's Eamonn from The Runaway and Todd Hewitt and Tunny Clarke. Oh, boys. Oh, my heart. ♥
(This probably means nothing to anyone who isn't mydocuments or pjvilar).