i know that look doctor

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“The crimson bird took in the sight of his blackened, frostbitten body and cried. He heard its musical lament and saw the sorrow in the depth of its obsidian eyes for the loss of its master, a loss that it would carry for the rest of its immortal life, and for the first time the Dark Lord understood empathy. He would grant it mercy. 

They say it is a great sin, to slay a unicorn. They say it is an atrocity, to kill something so pure, so innocent… That to drink its blood will save you from the brink of death, but that the moment the liquid touches your lips, you will live a half-life…a cursed life…They say nothing of what it means to kill a phoenix.

To take the life of the eternal. No one has ever accomplished such an impossible feat, would even think to try. But the ability of Lord Voldemort knows no bounds, bows to no laws, conforms to no boundaries… He drank its tears and drained it of its blood. He consumed its heart. …Such power. Such ancient, pure magic. It ignited in him. It was the healing fire. It brought his frozen limbs back to life in a burning, scorching pyre.”  Hauntingly

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— Yves Navarre, Friends Gone With the Wind

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cant believe my tiny baby is growing up to be such a vaguely evil-looking babe
im so proud

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I don’t know where I am. It’s like I’m breaking into a million pieces and there is only one thing I remember: I have to save the Doctor. He always looks different. I always know it’s him. Sometimes I think I’m everywhere at once, running every second just to find him. Just to save him. But he never hears me. Almost never. I blew into this world on a leaf. I’m still blowing. I don’t think I’ll ever land. I’m Clara Oswald. I’m the impossible girl.

it’s just really interesting being on tumblr and following all of y’all as someone who doesn’t care about anything dc-related and has no clue what’s going on

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Martin looking good
More than just “good”
Hot, handsome, good looking, perfect, glorious…
I need more vocabulary to appreciate all of him

The good doctor Jonathan Crane 

Okay so you know that disgusting belief that Harley slept her way through school and that’s how she became a psychiatrist? How about we delete that and say this is what Jonathan did

how else are you gonna be an ex-professor and the CHEIF OF ARKHAM at 27. look at those lips. I have theories my friends. I have theories

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dammit clara you broke her

Imagine after having been the Doctor’s companion a year ago, your time, he finds you at a swing set. He has a new face, and doesn’t tell you it’s him, somehow you know it’s him immediately. You go along with his little game and pretend to not recognize him, confusing him immensely when you casually call him “Doctor”.

“You know how it is, Doctor.”
“Yes, I suppose so.”
“…”
“…”
“…”
(He looks around for a minute, then slowly looks back at you, a smile grows across his face)
“… *smirking* How’d you know it was me?”
“It’s like that feeling when you’re randomly attracted to a stranger. I just kind of felt it.”

(If any of you are wondering why I haven’t removed the “hiatus” from the blog title yet, it’s because I feel like once I remove it I’ll stop posting again XD. It’s like a challenge for myself. Like AM I REALLLLLYYY IN A HIATUS? NO. GUESS NOT TODAY.)
(Funnily enough, I keep forgetting to put #imagine on all of my past few imagines. I took way too long of a break.)