#pinocchiocomplex

As per usual, it is up to him to calm the nerves of his fellow musketeer  in a night of avid drinking. God only knew how easily offended Porthos  could get, and under the influence of alcohol ––– well, he pitied the poor  soul who made the mistake of getting on the glorious soldier's bad side. Not only did he pity them, he would promptly get in between the famed  brawler and his unwarned opponent and effectively stop further damage  from taking place. Once Porthos calmed down and turned away, Aramis'  attention shifted to the lanky fellow. 

Eleven & Rory || Falling Apart Right In Front Of You

He'd promised five minutes.

Little Rory Williams, left with a crack in his wall and an 'imaginary' friend who didn't seem to be coming back. When he did, however, he saved them all, helping out the world who hardly acknowledged his existence once again. And while it wasn't five minutes later, The Doctor still planned to uphold his promise to that little boy all that time ago.

It was time to give Rory Williams the chance to see the universe.

As The Doctor frantically worked at the various buttons and controls on the console, he couldn't help but rush around in pure excitement. A new companion! He wouldn't screw this up. He promised. Yes, he'd have to make up for lost time, but now he knew what his actions with his past few companions had caused and he was going to do his best to not follow the same path.

New face. New Doctor. New companion.

He wouldn't create another soldier. Not again. It was time for a new approach.

"Where do you wanna go, ey? Future, past, other planets, somewhere random? We can go anywhere and anytime in the universe! The only requirement is it has to be fun and amazing!"

He jumped down from the console level to where Rory was standing upon the steps, giving him the biggest grin possible, his eyes wide and ecstatic.

who holds the umbrella when it rains

Rory. Amy doesn’t even have to ask, he does it anyway.

who is the grumpiest in the morning

Amy. She is not a morning person whatsoever.

who worries more when the other is sick/hurt

Both, though sometimes Amy. Rory always tells her that he’s fine and not to worry and that, of course, worries her to death.

who plays pranks on the other

Amy. Only minor ones and she just does it to see him laugh.

who is always the first to suggest cuddling on the sofa

Amy. She initiates it most of the time as well.

who insists on creating nicknames for the other

Neither. They’re not into pet-names, not even “sweetie” or “honey”.

who drools on the other when they’re asleep

Amy, most likely.

who says ‘I love you’ first

{ ooc; omg get out of here you are that amazing Ten? ahhh, can we do a thing? PLEASE? }