HEY GUYS!
I know it’s been a year since I posted on here, but that’s because I have a new blog! It’s lionheartgingerhair
I’d appreciate if you followed :3
And ignore the bad theme coding, I’m currently in the middle of changing themes so
Writings of a Waiting Girl
The Curious Adventures of a Time-Traveler
Oh, God Doctor.
The babies won’t stop crying. They. Won’t. Stop. I don’t know what they want! I tried to feed them, burp them, change them. Can you help? I’m not fluent in baby.
OOC: I’ll be off for quite a bit. Dads taking my phone to update and jailbreak it. I’ll be on a little longer
For Amy and Irene, just in case you didn’t make the assumption.
Who knew breastfeeding was so painful?
… I’m going to get them on a formula as soon as possible.
braces n bowties: *a few hours later, at the hospital*
amyjessicapondthegirlwhowaited:
*she stammers* W-w-well… Yes. But you came! *her smile brightens* Look at them!amyjessicapondthegirlwhowaited:
Amy sat in the hospital bed, holding a little baby girl in each arm, smiling. Both of them were asleep. Both Rose and Harmony had little whisps of curly copper hair. Their eyes were a deep hazel, just…
(via bresys)
WHY WOULD ANYONE POST THIS?!? *sobs in a corner*Then I suddenly thought, what if it was John who kept on talking instead. He kept on talking about his day, how busy it was at work or how the lines for the Chip-and-PIN machine were so long at Tesco, or how his night out with Stamford turned out. Then Mrs. Hudson would lightly tap him on the shoulder, making John snap out of his daze.
“Oh, hello Mrs. Hudson. Where’s Sherlock? I was just talking to him.”
“John, it hurts me to see you like this. Please understand. Sherlock is no longer with us.”WHY WOULD YOU WRITE THIS
OH GOD IT REMINDS ME OF ALONE ON THE WATER
IM JUST GONNA GO CRY NOW
(Source: tavalouris, via japhettheprophet)
*a few hours later, at the hospital*
Doctor! *she grinned and sat up a bit, trying not to jostle the babies* You came! *she looked like a little girl on Christmas Day*amyjessicapondthegirlwhowaited:
Amy sat in the hospital bed, holding a little baby girl in each arm, smiling. Both of them were asleep. Both Rose and Harmony had little whisps of curly copper hair. Their eyes were a deep hazel, just like the Doctor’s. Amy looked at them lovingly. Her children.
She loved them.
-pops his head in through the door- ah. yes. hello.
(via bresys)
My hands are all sparkly now because of my “coconut shimmer body butter”
((OH GOD. DAT GIF. DYYYYYYYYIIIIIINNNNGGGG. I WURVE YOU ALEX. I WURVE YOU.))
NOW EVERYTHING I TOUCH WILL BE SPARKLY
(Source: japhettheprophet)
*a few hours later, at the hospital*
Amy sat in the hospital bed, holding a little baby girl in each arm, smiling. Both of them were asleep. Both Rose and Harmony had little whisps of curly copper hair. Their eyes were a deep hazel, just like the Doctor’s. Amy looked at them lovingly. Her children.
She loved them.
