Oh my god the Tennant snark. Or maybe angst. Or BOTH WOW.
I want to be in your fic and you can subtext about how damn sexy I am. I don't know what I'd be up to, or if I'd even be on Earth still. I'd probably come back seven years later having spent about 30 seconds away, subjectively.
You need to get that taken care of, I think, mate. I mean, really, not to encourage underage sex, but...good god. when did we stop talking about me and my gorgeous self?
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I want to be in your fic and you can subtext about how damn sexy I am. I don't know what I'd be up to, or if I'd even be on Earth still. I'd probably come back seven years later having spent about 30 seconds away, subjectively.
You need to get that taken care of, I think, mate. I mean, really, not to encourage underage sex, but...good god.
when did we stop talking about me and my gorgeous self?