Thoughts of a Whovian nature...

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[a_phoenixdragon]

I LOVE YOU FOR THIS POST...

*SOBS HAPPILY*

GIMME THESE PICS!! I'm SERIOUS!! I WANT THEM...GODS I WANT THEM SO I CAN HURT MYSELF WITH THEM AGAIN AND AGAIN. THIS VERSION OF SELF-HARM IS SO SATISFYING AND YET WRONG, I KNOW.

SORRY FOR THE SHOUTING, I JUST CAN'T EVEN...

can i share this with my flisty?! you say this so much better than i and i am broken and shaking and wanting more of this lovely pain to seep into my bones and tremble me apart from the inside out...*sob*

Runs away to write more fic and then get some Rory/Eleven ANGSTHATE!p0rn in

*sneaksbacktosquishyoubreathless*

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I can't get damn Eleventy out of my head. He has set up permanant residence, and is making measurments for a wardrobe that I just know he is going to overflow with bowties, tweed jackets and fezzes.

I will be stalking the net for pretties, because I NEEDS MORE....a pic of every sad face he has ever made would be a nice start, cause yeah the pain is too irristable, and then gifs of him being a flirt, and throwing his arms around madly, and sonicing everything in sight, and....

I was planning on doing a post for each of the things I love about Eleven, like his damnable sad eyes, and downright sexy voice, and his ridiculous walk...so yeah I need lots of pretties in my life.

Oh share with whoever you like hun, always room for Whovians over here, or I may just send you insane with my inane ramblings. This would have been much longer with numerous thoughts in depth on the relationships, but it was kind of spur of the moment, and its late and I should probably go to bed sometime.

*squishes you back* *shoos you to go write fic*

[a_phoenixdragon]

GODS..THIS. *Whimpers and flails*

This is why I joined Tumblr...my greatest joy and biggest downfall. Like I NEED more distractions, ugh.

Thee and me *plots to get those promo and Rory-Eleven pics*

Thee and me...bed is a big thing right now. Too bad Rory and Eleven want to get up to Non-Gen shenanigans. I keep telling them that we need to fic on the other, but Rory wants to ummmm...be naughty and wicked and bad - damn it if Eleven won't let him. How'd I board this evil/wicked/naughty/nasty/wrong ship?! GET ME OUTTA HERE!

*Plods back to Open Office and chains of fic*

Someday...someday I will sleep.

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Tumblr still confuses me so I haven't joined. But I find my way to the pretties none the less.

Lol thats about the only ship I haven't booked passage on just yet, I'm stuck on the paddle boat where it all friends having fun until one friend get erased from time, or shot by an astronaut, or steals the other friends wife, or gets sucked into a black hole or something equally bothersome.

Its going on 1am here, and I have to get up early so I'm definately off to bed this time.

nite.

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My level of love for eleven is reaching ridiculous levels, and I adore Amy Rory and River. DW has quickly become my new favourite show.

*pets pretty erick*