Reblogged from astoryinyourhead
deathbenotprouddeaththoushaltdie:
dear kind sir, sometimes I just //need// to punch your face
hard
to kick it or to lick it. that is the question.
And then Cate takes a bat to his face. Out of rage, not love.
…You lot make me think that I should perhaps run for my TARDIS.
…
You’re just lucky I wasn’t there, good sir. I would have convinced Rose to knock you out with her ice gun and hop on that horse herself, save Reinette because it didn’t really require all that much finesse and then let you come pick her up in the TARDIS… you know, the logical approach.
Has anyone written that version? Because I would read Rose leaping a horse through a mirror to save Reinette.
Someone needs to write that fanfiction right now and I will love you forever
Oh it’s already been written. It’s called The Girl on the Horse by orange_crushed, and it’s delightful.
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