myfic:dw

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-Anon request

He was nervous- it was obvious. How else could you describe a stammer that wasn’t present before, sweaty palms and that shy little running of his fingers through his hair?

So, the Doctor was nervous. And he was also asking you out. That was a pretty big thing too.

Cutting him off from how he was trying to describe his feelings- but stuttering so hard now that it was actually incoherent- you captured his lips in a kiss, murmuring, “Yes.”

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Doctor Who Challenge

Day 40: Prettiest Scene

↳ Vincent meeting his work

“Well, big question, but to me, Van Gogh is the finest painter of them all. Certainly, the most popular great painter of all time. The most beloved. His command of colour, the most magnificent. He transformed the pain of his tormented life into ecstatic beauty. Pain is easy to portray, but to use your passion and pain to portray the ecstasy and joy and magnificence of our world. No one had ever done it before. Perhaps no one ever will again. To my mind, that strange, wild man who roamed the fields of Provence was not only the world’s greatest artist, but also one of the greatest men who ever lived.”