travel hopefully

“i could fix him” “i could make him worse” well i’m a lesbian and i’m about to make him my bestie

There is honestly not a single piece of media that has worked harder to hold me together through hard times than the Vincent Van Gogh episode of Doctor Who, and specifically the scene with the three of them lying in the field together holding hands and looking at the sky, and specifically the line, “We’re so lucky we’re still alive to see this beautiful world"

While we’re here, the idea of life as piles of good things and bad things that don’t cancel each other out or make each other irrelevant is a concept that like. Breaks me down to build me up and truly sometimes the most hopeful idea I’ve ever heard.

The assassin you sent after me is part of my found family now

Graham and Jack both said trans rights

good fic is Good Fic

BUT BABIES CAN’T EAT CAKE i’m dying in the best way