they have a custody agreement.
WHERE ARE THE REST OF 15’S ORGANS ??? DID DAVID TENNANT ATE THEM??
These are amazing, thank you! I love the idea that she pretends not to care that much but secretly remembers the things the other ghosts like - that's so cute :D
okay, I have like a single headcannon that's been bouncing around my brain for ages: (this revolves around Isaac and Hetty because they're DEAREST FRIENDS and I love them <3)
When Hetty first died, she was used to having at least some control over the people around her, so she struggled a lot with the other ghosts not listening to her
one night she stormed out of the living (heh) room after an argument with some of the others and shut herself in one of the bedrooms. Only Isaac went up to find her
hesitantly, he told her that the men under his command never used to listen to him that much either
The two sat together for a bit, staring at the sunset, which soon became the start of a 130 year friendship
hiiiiii :D
I'm not up to date on ghosts yet but literally every episode makes me love Hetty even more so I was wondering if you have any favourite Hetty fanart/memes/headcannons/basically anything that you wanted to talk about
Hetty is like a meme farm for reaction memes. The whole show kind of is!
Headcanons I have:
- there's a room in the house that most don't know about, where Hetty goes to get away. The older ghosts know because they watched the house being built, but they pretend they dont know for her benefit.
- I find it fascinating that Hetty claiming power over the ghosts because "it's her house" isn't a running joke. Her character seems like she would be that way. Because of this i assume she USED to be that way. I imagine the ghosts had to work through this with her, pressing on the fact that they've been on the land for generations before she was even born until she gave up.
- as she has experienced growth she has become more interested in the modern world, asking the ghosts more questions about their lives and cultural changes.
- she is really good at remembering facts about people and insists she does it to manipulate but she actually does care.
I had more and I'm sure I'll think of them as soon as I hit post. Do you have any? @all-the-hyper-fixations
questions and statements are very welcome :D
bring back tumblr ask culture let me. bother you with questions and statements
Who I would let borrow my car:
Crowley. That demon would take care of my car - I'm talking pristine seats, clean glovebox, the shiniest it's ever been. He would claim that he wasn't doing it to be nice (he's not nice) and complain about how dirty it was before but we all know the truth. All my CD's would probably be mysteriously replaced with Queen (if he has to listen to it all time, so does everybody else.) There would be 17 parking tickets in 5 different languages on the dash. When you get the car back you realise that you gave it to him with a nearly empty tank but for some reason he didn't seem to refill it? And it worked perfectly fine???
Aziraphale. Look we both know when I get it back it'll be bright yellow and probably look like it's off a 60s sitcom but I mean look at his FACE is that the kind of face you could say no to? Yeah, I don't think so. He would be all "pretty please could I borrow your beautiful car" and the keys would be his. I don't blame Crowley for letting him drive the Bentley I would also forfeit all my mortal possessions to this angel.
Anathema. She wouldn't ask she'd just grab my keys and be like "I'll be back at 6:02" and who am I to question it? it would be 6:02 exactly and the car would turn up in my driveway covered in dirt. where did all the dirt come from??? I don't think I want to know. There would be a sticky note on the dashboard with a cryptic prophecy involving an elaborate generation-long ruse and today's wordle answer. would I let her borrow it again? probably.
Who I would not let borrow my car:
Newton Pulsifer. This man would rename my car words that haven't even been invented yet. He would've used my number plate to sign up for a Spanish inquisition fanclub. Heaven forbid that I have a Bluetooth speaker inside (it would turn into a green tooth speaker or something I swear.) The car would end up in a ditch in the neighbour's cornfield. He would offer me toast as an apology.
Sergeant Shadwell. Let's just say he uses the buses for a reason.
Archangel Gabriel. My radio would exclusively play bible stations from now on. The car would glow pure white and float above the ground. He would get pulled over for going 3km on the motorway. His driver's license would say 'human Gabriel who's a completely normal human being. profession: definitely not archangel of heaven. (that'll fool 'em guys) age: human. He would sit and watch the windscreen wipers go back and forward for 5 hours like a cat.
this is so precious what
TW for panic attacks and just general angst - stay safe <3
he has the 'I could've done something to prevent it, therefore it's my fault' mentality for almost everything bad that has happened throughout their adventures
he's only now just starting to realise that he's not to blame for absolutely all of it (he's been told that it's not his fault countless times by practically every companion he has)
they despise feeling helpless or being told they can't do anything to help people
had a panic attack when UNIT was told by the UN not to 'interfere' with the construction of a British nuclear testing facility even though it was highly unstable
15 minutes later he went back in time and prevented its approval, of course
tends to go non-verbal during panic attacks (you can tell he's reached the tipping point when he stops trying to talk his way out of a situation)
Donna prompted him to start learning ASL to help them communicate when he has panic attacks
they start having little ASL conversations during boring UNIT meetings that she drags him to (they bicker like siblings)
he tries to avoid sleeping as much as possible since he has really vivid nightmares, usually about his past companions
on really bad nights he sneaks into the TARDIS and flies to a random nebula to watch the stars
sometimes they lose track of time staring at the sky for hours until Donna has to send the other doctor to find him
on those nights, the two doctors tend to sit together in silence for a while, heads resting against each other in quiet reassurance
he dissociates a lot more than his previous versions
sometimes multiple times in a conversation, especially if it's a conversation about things he'd rather forget
his friends have gotten real good at bringing him back (most of them have years of practice at this point) but River Song was always the best at it
which makes it hurt all the more when he finally feels someone tapping gently at his shoulder or calling his name and he looks around to see where his wife is
only to remember that she's not here
he doesn't cry very often - he's more likely to scream or kick something or go into problem solving mode then he is to cry
but occasionally, despite their best efforts to keep moving forward, keep running, they think about all the people that they've lost, all the lives they've ruined, all the companions they couldn't save and they can't stop the tears from flowing
...
he's so very old now
he's so very tired
david tennant in a ginger wig
THIS !
“I did the ‘I was wrong’ dance in 1650, in 1793, 1941…”
c h a o s
in the best way possible, of course
there are at least 10 different unfinished tinkering projects scattered around the room at all times
whenever the doctor swears he's going to finish one, he gets an idea for another (me with fic writing fr)
he has a desk in the corner, which is mostly covered in notepaper with a mix of English and circular Gallifreyan scrawled across them
and we're pretty sure that's a bed under all that paper
but at this point who knows? Does the doctor even sleep? (he does, just not in his bedroom...or, you know, a bed)
the door to the room changed depending on the preferences of the doctor occupying it
10's door had about 20 different 'gadgets' glued onto it, while 12's was made of deep mahogany panels and what was probably once a bright brass doorknob (it hasn't been polished in 604 years)
although the various companions can enter the doctor's room at any time, the TARDIS tends to steer them away from it whenever he needs to be alone
but when she thinks that the doctor could stand to gain from actually talking about his feelings for once, companions may find themselves turning a corner and suddenly becoming face-to-face with his door
practically the only clean surface in his room is a set of shelves lined with trinkets and souvenirs that remind his of each of his companions
a preserved rose for Rose Tyler, a bead from one of Clara Oswald's dresses, a framed paper snowflake for Ruby Sunday, and a blank page that some of the companions suspect is from River Song's diary (it is)
pinned onto the wall next to the shelves are a collection of polaroids, one of every person that's ever travelled in the TARDIS
Donna's one has both her and the doctor laughing together (or possibly at each other), and Yaz's one is blushing furiously next to an equally red 13, and Wilfred's one is just him beaming at the camera
the doctor likes to pretend he's not sentimental, but we all know the truth <3
best uncle 14 fr
oh he is already such a great uncle, giving her the look of ‘I’m supposed to be retired but for you? Say no more, we’ll sneak away tomorrow, your wish is my command’
my cat at 3am on a school night
after careful consideration, i decided that meow meow meow meow meow
yall the hyperfixations were hyperfixating so i made this blog about it They/He/She ❤🧡🤍🩷💜🤍💚 #translivesarehumanlives🩵🩷🤍🩷🩵
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