buzzfeed:

The Empire State Building.

davejohn420:

edgay:

i’m sorry

ITS LIKE YOUVE OPENED A PORTAL TO HELL OH MY GOD

i-have-been-johnlocked:

otoyaismyderplover:

ronweasley:

twinamericas:

221cbakerstreet:

aphotovici:

lil-banshee:

gaylienz:

eviljohnlock-shipper:

seaghdhasuil:

No, it’s fine. I didn’t need my heart.

Are we crying about a doodle of dinosaurs?

Yes

Welcome to Tumblr

Oh god it hurts why would you ever

The meteor was coming.

Oh, God, it was coming and she didn’t know what to do. Her son, her beautiful little son, pressed close to her side, craning his neck to look up at his Mother.

“Mummy, why is everyone moving? There’s plenty of food here.” He asked in his sweet, innocent voice.

“Because, my sweet, sometimes it is best that we move on. It is our way.” She replied, forcing the words past the lump in her throat.

“Oh,” Her son said, turning his gaze to the fiery rock in the sky that would spell their deaths out for them, “the old Triceratops told me it was cuzza that rock. He said the rock could hurt us real bad.” He continued, not understanding what he meant by those words in his innocence.

“Triceratops is being silly, he just wanted to tease you one more time before he left.” She lied, choking on her tears. Oh, God, he son, her lovely son, was going to die not understanding.

“Oh.”

She turned her face to the meteor- it was close now. It wouldn’t be long. Swinging her head around, she dropped her face to her sons and nuzzled him one last time. “Let’s play a game, yes? And then we’ll go join the others.” She suggested.

“Okay! What game shall we play, Mummy?”

“Let’s play pretend. We will imagine the sort of place we would like to move to, and when we open our eyes, that’s where we shall be.” 

“How do we play?”

One last look at the meteor- it was almost time.

“Close your eyes and imagine the place, and count to thirty out loud. Just like when we play Hide-and-Seek.” She curled herself around her son, both of them now laid on the beach.

“Ok, Mummy. 1, 2, 3, 4…”

She watched the meteor approach with sad eyes, and just before it hit land she turned her head, laying it and her neck over her son and bracing herself.

Her son had not yet said 30, but it was over.

what the fuck is wrong with you

NO

FUCKING DINOSAUR APOCALYPSE ANGST FICTION, WHAT ARE YOU

babydevz:

#it must have been such an awful moment for him #all the memories attached to this console room #dancing with Rose #taking care of the TARDIS with Jack #mocking Rickey boy #seeing Martha leaving him #teaching Donna how to drive the TARDIS #all his companions driving it with him after saving the universe - all the universes #Martha and Jack’s salute #Sarah Jane’s hug #closing the door behind Rose and his human self #taking Donna’s memories #and Wilf #so courageous Wilf #Wilf he gave his tenth life for #all the memories coming back at once #understanding why his beloved TARDIS chose to redesigned herself not only to be sexier #but to prevent him to overthink about the past #to move on

prinsasslou:

could you imagine how embarrassing this would be

atrickofthelight:

tresbellemichelle:

“Come What May” - Moulin Rouge

Listen to my heart, can you hear it sing?
Telling me to give you everything
Seasons may change, winter to spring
But I love you until the end of time

REALLY?!

NOW?!?!?!

WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY