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get to know me meme: six franchises ♦ harry potter 

↳ “But he understood at last what Dumbledore had been trying to tell him. It was, he thought, the difference between being dragged into the arena to face a battle to the death and walking into the arena with your head held high. Some people, perhaps, would say that there was little to choose between the two ways, but Dumbledore knew — and so do I, thought Harry, with a rush of fierce pride, and so did my parents — that there was all the difference in the world.”

I JUST WATCHED THE DOOMSDAY EPISODE FROM DOCTOR WHO FOR THE FIRST TIME

notanirishginger:

AND DO YOU KNOW HOW HARD I AM FUCKING BAWLING MY EYES OUT RIGHT NOW? EVEN DONNA AND HER AWESOMENESS AT THE END ISN’T HELPING AT ALL. WHAT THE FUCK. I AM LITERALLY MAKING THE SAME FACE ROSE WAS AT THE BAD WOLF BAY SCENE AND LET ME TELL YOU, THAT FACE LOOKS LIKE PAIN. 

**And your holding your chest, because it feels like your heart is being torn from your body….like Rose is from the doctor.

(Source: suchaspoopyginger)

applegrass:

Gone by ~swankkat

He pushed the doors open to find her shirt laying over one of the rails.

His first instinct was to grab it up and hunt her down, with the intent of teasingly accusing her of using the console room as a clothesline.

Before his hand reached the fabric, the fact finally sunk in.

She’s gone.

It was as if one of his hearts had suddenly stopped working; his chest felt tight with the realization that the beautiful, sunny creature he’d shared his life with - twice over no less - was no longer a part of his universe.

Gulping a breath, he picked up the shirt and instantly his senses were flooded with the same sensations he’d always experienced every time he touched her.

laughter joy sunshine regret strawberries desire tea shampoo soft warmth sympathy love

Blindly, he slid down against the wall, holding the shirt in both hands to his face, as if he could hold on to her essence by merely breathing in her lingering scent.

As the tears mercilessly dropped from his eyes, he whispered words into the stillness that no one but his ship would ever understand. 

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