Saran. 24 now (14-18 when I ran this blog). Ravenpuff. Nerdfighter. California. 90% Doctor Who. This is not a spoiler free blog (I will tag them with "spoilers sweetie"). Previously: seeyouaroundriver, staircasetotardis, comealong-oswin, or queentimelady. Check out my fandoms and about me pages for more information.
He’s not here! God knows where he is right now but I promise you, he’s doing whatever the hell he wants and not giving a damn about me! And I’m just fine with that! When you love the Doctor, it’s like loving the stars themselves, you don’t expect a sunset to admire you back! And if I happen to find myself in danger, let me tell you, the Doctor is not stupid enough, or sentimental enough, and he is certainly not in love enough to find himself standing in it with me.
Doctor: Times end, River, because they have to. Because there’s no such thing as happy ever after. It’s just a lie we tell ourselves because the truth is so hard. River: No, Doctor. You’re wrong. Happy ever after doesn’t mean forever. It just means time. Little time.
– Yes, I am. I’ve never denied it. But who ever said he loved me back? He’s the Doctor. He doesn’t go around falling in love with people. And if you think he’s that small or that ordinary, then you don’t have the first idea of what you’re dealing with.
