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Screaming Cupcakes
Address: 221b Baker Street. School: Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Preferred mode of transportation: TARDIS.
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sherlckholmeponderism vs. timeywimeyspacelord
round three: color porn
“We’re all stories, in the end. just make it a good one, eh? cause it was, you know. it was the best.”
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easy-breezy-beautiful-fangirl:
“If a woman has [the right to abortion], why shouldn’t a man be free to use his superior strength to force himself on a woman? At least the rapist’s pursuit of sexual freedom doesn’t result in anyone’s death.”
-Something Maine State Representative Lawrence Lockman actually said
These are the people running our country.
WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCKING FUCK
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emma-dumbledore asked: The Doctor fixed the black glasses on his nose. "Come on out," he called out to the faceless, nameless being hiding in the dark room. "it's okay. Come and give your ol' pal the Doctor a hello!" He sighed. It was useless... Unless. "You get one more shot."
The Master stepped out and spread his arms with a grin. ”Well hello dear Doctor.”
The Master groaned and carefully stood up. ”Fine.” He grumbled. He walked towards the front doors, then looked at The Doctor. ”It’s your TARDIS.” He said, gesturing to the doors.
He tilted his head, then hopped to the doors. He flung them out wide- revealing a huge pile of garbage. “I’m blaming this on you,” he muttered.
He spread his arms. ”What did I do?!” The Master rolled his eyes and spun away. He went and pouted on one of the chairs by the console.
“She doesn’t like you,” he sighed, before returning to the console. “Can we please, not land in a rubbish heap?” he yelled.
emma-dumbledore asked: The Doctor fixed the black glasses on his nose. "Come on out," he called out to the faceless, nameless being hiding in the dark room. "it's okay. Come and give your ol' pal the Doctor a hello!" He sighed. It was useless... Unless. "You get one more shot."
The Master stepped out and spread his arms with a grin. ”Well hello dear Doctor.”
The Master laughed and gripped The Tardis console so he wouldn’t fall down. Losing his grip he fell, and knocked his head on one of the rails in the TARDIS. The Master grunted in pain, before momentarily blacking out.
The blue box slowly stopped, making the vwoopy noises as it rematerialized fully. “Aha! Lets see where- are you alright?” The Doctor asked, noticing the Master unconscious. “Oops.”
He groaned and rolled over. Pain shot through his head as he put up his hand to block the piercing light. ”You really need to steer better.” He mumbled. The Master rolled over and placed his head on the nice cool floor of the TARDIS.
“Oi, don’t knock the TARDIS. You’re beautiful, don’t listen to the mean ol’ Master” he grinned to the center of the console, then looked quickly back. “Uh, I mean- lets go see where we are!”
The Master groaned and carefully stood up. ”Fine.” He grumbled. He walked towards the front doors, then looked at The Doctor. ”It’s your TARDIS.” He said, gesturing to the doors.
He tilted his head, then hopped to the doors. He flung them out wide- revealing a huge pile of garbage. “I’m blaming this on you,” he muttered.
emma-dumbledore asked: The Doctor fixed the black glasses on his nose. "Come on out," he called out to the faceless, nameless being hiding in the dark room. "it's okay. Come and give your ol' pal the Doctor a hello!" He sighed. It was useless... Unless. "You get one more shot."
The Master stepped out and spread his arms with a grin. ”Well hello dear Doctor.”
The Master laughed and gripped The Tardis console so he wouldn’t fall down. Losing his grip he fell, and knocked his head on one of the rails in the TARDIS. The Master grunted in pain, before momentarily blacking out.
The blue box slowly stopped, making the vwoopy noises as it rematerialized fully. “Aha! Lets see where- are you alright?” The Doctor asked, noticing the Master unconscious. “Oops.”
He groaned and rolled over. Pain shot through his head as he put up his hand to block the piercing light. ”You really need to steer better.” He mumbled. The Master rolled over and placed his head on the nice cool floor of the TARDIS.
“Oi, don’t knock the TARDIS. You’re beautiful, don’t listen to the mean ol’ Master” he grinned to the center of the console, then looked quickly back. “Uh, I mean- lets go see where we are!”
