DOCTOR WHO: TIME OF THE DOCTOR sentence meme.
feel free to change context/pronouns/etc as necessary.
Emergency! You’re my boyfriend.
Ding dong! Okay, brilliant.
No, no, you’re not actually my boyfriend.
So, I may have accidentally invented a boyfriend.
I just need you to come for dinner. Just do that for me. Come to dinner and be my date.
I emailed you some instructions.
No, stop, stop, don’t move. Don’t do anything.
And please, just learn how to use iPlayer.
So why haven’t you just gone down there and had a look?
Anything you have to say to me, you can say in front of her.
Actually, would you mind waiting out here, please?
Remember. I want you back in one hour.
You got bored one night, didn’t you?
My eyebrows are just delicate.
That wasn’t quite what I was meant to say!
Maybe it’s just nice here. I almost hate to find out what’s wrong.
There you are. What took you so long?
I knew. I always knew it wasn’t over.
Okay, is that it? Are you doing a clever thing?
No. Don’t you dare. No, no!
Don’t you move one step further.
Don’t be cool. Cool is not cool!
Does this mean you’re leaving?
You tricked me!
I saved you!
You didn’t even say goodbye!
Hey, after all these years, I’ve finally found somewhere that needs me to stick around.
You can do it. You’ve got it in you. Come on, just hang on in there.
Why did you send me away?
If I hadn’t sent you away, I’d have buried you a long time ago.
Have you been paying attention?
I had vanity issues at the time.
Change the future.
Every life I save is a victory. Every single one.
What about your life? Just for once, after all this time, have you not earned the right to think about that?
We shouldn’t be having an argument.
Everything ends. And sooner than you think.
I’m not interested in changing history. I want to change the future.
Why didn’t you call me? I could have helped.
Well, you’d better kill me, then. Go on.
Give me those big, sad eyes. Look at me so I know you’re not lying.
Tell me you will never send me away ever again.
I will never send you away again.
I might leave tomorrow. Or the next day. Or the day after that.
Other fish in the sea, that’s what I’m saying.
I’ve got a suggestion, that’s all. I’ve got a list of suggestions.
I’d seen him before, lots of times, but he just looked so beautiful standing there.
I wanted everything to stop. I wanted nothing to change ever again.
He shouldn’t die alone. Go to him.
Were you always so young?
No. You’re going to stay here. Promise me you will.
I’ll be keeping you safe. One last victory. Allow me that.
Thank you. And goodbye.
If you love him — and you should — help him. Help him.
It’s started. I can’t stop it now.
It all just disappears, doesn’t it? Everything you are, gone in a moment, like breath on a mirror.
Any moment now, he’s a-coming.
Times change and so must I.
We all change, when you think about it. We’re all different people all through our lives.
We all change, when you think about it. We’re all different people all through our lives. And that’s okay, that’s good; you’ve got to keep moving, so long as you remember all the people that you used to be.
I will not forget one line of this. Not one day. I swear.
Please don’t change.
We’re probably crashing.
Stay calm. Just one question. Do you happen to know how to fly this thing?
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@highaver: mistletoe meme but it's 100% not an accident lol
↳ mistletoe meme / accepting!
Julia couldn’t remember the last time she actually decorated a Christmas tree, and she’d jumped at the invitation to do so with Balfour’s family. Their tree was, of course, the biggest she’d ever seen, and they dug through boxes of ornaments while Jackie Gleason played merrily in the background.
At one point, Julia turned, ornament in hand, to find Balfour grinning down at her, a sprig of mistletoe pinched between his fingers hovering above their heads. She couldn’t help rolling her eyes and casting a glance to Elspeth on the sofa, who only smiled back at them.
“You have to kiss!” Elspeth said. “It’s bad luck if you don’t.”
“Oh, all right,” Julia said, smiling. “Twist my arm.”
Turning to Balfour, Julia gave his shirt a little tug so he’d lean down for a kiss. Their lips met softly at first, though growing more insistent as the moments passed. Her arm moved around his neck, holding him close. There’d be no bad luck for them this year, if they had anything to say about it.
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