Harrowing: Someone In Your Fandom Just Made An Innocuous And Harmless Post That Nonetheless Betrays A

Harrowing: someone in your Fandom just made an innocuous and harmless post that nonetheless betrays a deep misunderstanding of the character and the character's narrative purpose and you just have to sit there and let them be wrong lest you be an asshole

Timepetals

Rose: *Staring deadpan into the camera, microphone in hand* And here, you can see, the endangered Doctor in his natural habitat 10th Doctor: *falls down stairs, spilling cereal everywhere* Rose: Natural selection is coming for this specimen

susan: grandfather and I don't come from earth susan: oh, it's ages since we've seen our planet susan: it's quite like earth, but at night the sky is a burned orange, and the leaves on the trees are bright silver susan: try filming that, you cash-strapped bbc fucks

How badly does the dr want to play god. There moments you see him as the reluctant god with the whole universe on his shoulders. But he is so tired of it he wishes it wasn't him like when the 12th dr is about to regenerate. But he revels in too like calling himself time lord victorious and putting no thought in the consequences of his actions.

I think it really on how each dr handles the role in different moments. They all had moments they went to far with their powers and even liked. Who wouldn't enjoy saving everyone they wanted and punishing those who they thought deserved it.

But here's the kicker that separates the dr from the master. He has never craved power like the master. The master craves ultimate power over everything for everything to bow down to him. While the dr mission is to protect.

One is god who high off his power and basking in it what he could do.

The other is scrambling to use all its power to protect all those he loves

Do you think The Doctor’s pockets are psychic?

Every time they need something from their pocket they find it almost immediately. No matter the fact that their pockets are as endless as the Tardis is. They find it every time

i can’t even blame the master for getting hard when missy pinned him to the wall. like i would’ve been too