ITS A POST!!!!!! WHY HAVENT I SEEN THIS IN POST FORM BEFORE!!!!
David Tennant keeping a straight face in this scene is the best acting that has ever happened in history and no one can convince me otherwise
THIS IS THE BESTTTT BLOODYYYY SKETCH IN THE HISTORYYY OF COMIC TELEVISIONNN!!!!
it’s funny because it’s true
This wasn’t even scripted this is just what happens whenever David Bowie enters a room anywhere
This is rad
we need a superhero like one of these ladies
maybe another hawkeye??
i didn’t even notice until halfway down the post when i read the “being the teacher with the robot leg” sign that i realized everyone is missing a limb. Biomedical Engineers are really outdoing themselves and it’s both fantastic and sometimes even glamorous.
GUYS ITS A BIOMEDICAL ENGINEERING POST AND IT MAKES ME SO HAPPY
#I FIND IT SO INTERESTING THAT (AS FAR AS WE CAN TELL)#WHILE SHE LOOKS AWAY#HE KEEPS GAZING AT HER#YES#I KNOW HE DOES THIS OFTEN#BUT IN THIS SCENE#WHERE HE FINALLY SHOWS SOME VULNERABILITY#AND BASICALLY PROPOSES#IT’S HUGE THAT HE DOESN’T AVERT HIS EYES (via rointheta)
He stood in the doorway and ushered Rose inside, grabbing for the cables and tossing them out onto the sand before slamming the door behind him. She had just enough time to see the wave pummeling towards them, at least fifty feet high, when the door closed. Then, they dematerialised.
She’d just begun to register how many people were in the TARDIS - which was rocking quite perilously through the dematerialisation sequence, sending people bumping into one another - when something slammed into her, squeezing her tight into a hug and lifting her. The Doctor. She wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him back, laughing.
“That was too close,” he said, and let out a deep sigh.
He squeezed her tighter and put her down, still hugging her. She closed her eyes and enjoyed that warm, blooming joy reserved for the moment after saving the day. There was nothing else in the universe like that.
When they broke apart a moment later, she smoothed her hands over the outsides of his arms, rubbing out the wrinkles from their hug, and only then did it register. He was wearing brown.