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Lawrence: Family game night. Playing Monopoly. Getting close to the end. Son turns to his brother and says it’s time to become esteemed colleagues. I say what? He says esteemed colleagues. They merge their money and assets and beat me at Monopoly
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this too shall pass
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When I was younger and researching the autism diagnosis criteria and symptoms, I thought “oh I couldn’t POSSIBLY be autistic.” Because when I read “takes everything literally” I thought it literally meant EVERYTHING and I was like “I don’t take EVERYTHING literally, just most things!” And I just realized the other day that it didn’t actually mean EVERYTHING and that was an overstatement.
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Hozier - Francesca
❝ My life was a storm, since I was born, how could I fear any hurricane? ❞
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Lesbian flag Seychellized.
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She looked kinda cute in this head contraption thing
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Aroace cat in your honor 🐱🏳️‍🌈
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Thirteen wearing Twelve's coat and Eleven's bow tie.
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sometimes the best fanfics are written by middle aged adults with years of writing experience who simply know how to craft a good story. but also sometimes the best fanfics are written by a sixteen year old girl with something deeply wrong with her
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13 was a very cold, emotionally detached, dark Doctor and I stand by that. I loved that, but the writers did nothing with that besides make her seem like a bitch. She was traumatized, and the trauma was catching up with her. I know this is very unpopular but 13 is one of my favorites, with better writing we could’ve gotten a dissection of the Doctor and her feelings. 13 was not this sunshine and rainbow character. She was not warm or even caring most of the time. IMO she’s the darkest Doctor we’ve seen.
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you: suck my dick me, an intellectual: inhale my richard
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The Twelfth Doctor and his wife! <3
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lotus-ignis · 3 hours
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A poem about River song
Hello, I got board and wrote a poem about river and the doctor. had to fudge/ add a few details to make rhyme so if something doesn't sound quite right that's why but yeah. Haven't posted in a while but here. (Also sorry if I didn't see any grammar mistakes)
Her name was River or sometimes Mel. She always cast you under her spell.
Before he knew it the Doctor fell and with it he came out of his shell.
First a brit, then a bow, finally, a Scotts-man to take you home He didn't even get to say Geronimo!
Hand cuffs and guns, lasers and pistols, weeping angels, cybermen, fishes, and missiles.
A monster, a person, a wonderful women the Doctors name she whispered making him shoken.
Her name was River but right now Mel sort for Melody a Pond and a blond. Oh, well.
In to the computer her conscious go, and he didn't even get to say Geronimo!
Take down the age she say, it didn't even last a day a spy she was sent for the Doctor to go away,
On the beach,
Her self still watching,
Cowboy hats are cool,
He said like a fool.
But when the gun did not fire bad things transpired.
Parallel timelines the universe blown all of history calling one place home.
But spoilers they say so that story is for another day.
The Doctor in love Jim the fish is grand there was River Song the women, the man.
Hand cuffs and guns, lasers and pistols, weeping angels, cybermen fishes, and missiles.
A monster, a person, a wonderful women the Doctors name she whisper making his shoken.
10, 11, 12 and me we love her so for that they agreed, indeed.
But he didnt even get to say geronimo. Oh, no. Oh, well. On we go.
Spoilers she say before she had to go. Don't you change it not a minute not one second one day.
Geronimo
For the doctor she loved but she just couldn't spin it. A computers hard dive her conscious was in it. Thanks for reading it, if you have an idea for something to do next i would love to hear it, or feel free to add to the poem. ❤
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James Bond for women (and gays)
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something about how Lorraine Baines McFly raised her son to be someone that her younger self would have felt safe around. Especially since she was mistreated and harassed near-constantly by Biff. She raised her son to be kind and emotional and unafraid to stand up against bullies. No wonder she fell for him in the past.
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