The story can resume. I will return. Find you, love you, marry you and live without shame.

I find myself knowing, I don’t know, just picking up on this strange wavelength between the pair of us. And not being able to step away…until after I go, oh my god, we’re a pair of weirdos.


I just want you to know, there are worlds out there, safe in the sky because of her. That there are people living in the light, and singing songs of Donna Noble. A thousand, million light years away. They will never forget her — while she can never remember. … But for one moment… one shining moment… she was the most important woman in the whole wide universe.


People come up to me and they’re usually nice, but as it goes on you realise that some people aren’t nice. Some people are not nice at all.


Will and Hannibal + Birth and Death of the Ravenstag requested by anonymous