cutestcastiel:

RTD Era meme [scenes 3/8]

The Fury of a Timelord

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suitsleatherandatardis;
I want the K //bam
  • 14: Suck Along the Hips

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offthetumbldpath:

Doctor Who - Voyage of the Damned (2007)

differentfacesameman;
(For the locked room) I care about you way more then I think I should.

 

badwolfpinkandyellow:

Rose felt her heart race as the Doctor made his admission. She studied him, trying to meet his eyes with hers as she tugged nervously on her shirt sleeve. “I care about you too, Doctor. I know you know that.” She hesitated before speaking again, wondering if the Doctor would even be willing to answer her question. “Why.. why don’t you think you should care about me, though? What wrong with that?”

He cradles her against him wrapping both arms around her.  The Doctor stays silent for a bit, working things out in his mind.   Finally he answers her,  “I think I figure out what the TARDIS wants before she’ll let us out.”  

Shifting a little, he moves one hand to cup the side of her face, gently trying to get her to look at him.  “We’re probably going to have to have a lot of coversations that I’m going to try to run from.   But not right now.  I think we are both a little wrung out at the moment.”  

The Time Lord’s eyes rove over her face, looking for something.  “Just, one more thing.  Not because it’s what I think she wants before she unlocks the door.   But because, well,”  his voice trails off and his smile is small but sweet.   The Doctor dips his head down and brushes his cool lips over hers in a soft kiss.

Rose stops messing with the thread on her sweater and instead tries to relax a bit, comfortable in the Doctor’s hold. She’s waiting for him to answer her question, and even though she’s trying really hard not to think too much, she can’t help but love the feeling of him holding her like this. 

She’s tempted to finally look at him when he says he knows what the TARDIS wants, but it’s not until his hand is on her cheek that she finally does. Her heart starts to pound in her chest as she listens to him speak, waiting to see what he’s getting at. She sees his eyes search her face, and she feels her cheeks start to heat in a light blush.

When the Doctor’s lips gently brush against hers, it seems like all of time stops. She lightly presses her lips back against his, scared that at any moment he’s going to change his mind and pull away, saying that he’s made a mistake.  

There are so many times when I’m replying to something OOC and I catch myself writing something like “I love you!” and then I erase it and remind myself…

differentfacesameman;
(●⌒∇⌒●) (◕‿◕✿)ヽ(‘ ∇‘ )ノ

(●⌒∇⌒●) - you fab, senpai

(◕‿◕✿) - you’re cute

ヽ(‘ ∇‘ )ノ - i want to hug you

Senpai? Me?? Nahh. lol. I send you bunches and bunches of hugs!! :D 

Thank you so much, lovely :]

ヽ(‘ ∇‘ )ノ

Send me ‘I want the K’ and I’ll generate a number (NSFW version)

  • 1: Neck Nibble
  • 2: Nipple Nibble
  • 3: Licking Whipped Cream Off Body
  • 4: Sucking A Body Part
  • 5: Kiss With Tongue
  • 6: Inner-thigh Kiss
  • 7: Scratches
  • 8: Hair pulling
  • 9: Jawline biting
  • 10: Belly-button Kiss
  • 11: Tongue teasing
  • 12: Striptease
  • 13: Groping body part
  • 14: Suck Along the Hips
  • 15: Shower Kiss
  • 16: Spooning
  • 17: Naked massage
  • 18: Pearl Necklace
  • 19: Hand job
  • 20: Any of the Above
  • 21: Oral Sex
differentfacesameman;
(For the locked room) I care about you way more then I think I should.

 

badwolfpinkandyellow:

Rose felt her heart race as the Doctor made his admission. She studied him, trying to meet his eyes with hers as she tugged nervously on her shirt sleeve. “I care about you too, Doctor. I know you know that.” She hesitated before speaking again, wondering if the Doctor would even be willing to answer her question. “Why.. why don’t you think you should care about me, though? What wrong with that?”

He sighed and shifted so he was sitting on the floor with his back to the wall.  The door still hadn’t unlocked and he didn’t know what else to do.   “You are meddling you know that?”  He looked up at the ceiling. 

Rubbing a hand over his face he held out a hand towards Rose.  “Come here, please?”   The Doctor looked tired as he held out his hand in her direction.”

Rose stared at the Doctor’s outreached hand. She wanted to take it, of course, but part of her was already so tired of her emotions trying to take over that she wanted to just keep to herself. The look in the Doctor’s eyes finally made her cave though, and she timidly reached out and took his hand. She was a bit surprised when he tugged her down onto his lap. 

She wouldn’t quite meet his eyes once she was seated, instead choosing to focus and pick at on a loose thread on the sleeve of her sweater. “What is it, Doctor?”