I know exactly what you mean.
The Doctor meeting a new version of the Master: A human?
The Master (sarcastically): Oh WOW, I've got such a THROBBING headache. It's almost like I have THE SOUND OF DRUMS in my head.
The Doctor: ...
The Master: *sigh* Come on, doc. You can put two and two together.
The Doctor: *gasp!* 😮 You're the Master!
The Master: Here we go again... Yep, it's me! Here to be super evil and stuff! I don't know why you didn't realise that earlier, but here we are!
The doctor recognizing the master is like Dr. doofenshmirtz recognizing Perry the platypus. Idk how to explain it but it’s the same deal. Y’all know what I mean.
THEY'RE A SPECIES OF NUDIBRANCH CALLED SEA BUNNIES
THEY'RE AN ACTUAL REAL THING THAT EXISTS IN THE DEEP BLUE SEA AND I FOR ONE THINK MORE PEOPLE SHOULD BE TALKING ABOUT THEM
LOOK AT HOW FLUFFING CUTE IT IS
Hi
Please let me know if you received my message to remind you that I’m a mother in Gaza. I’m writing to remind you that I’m a mother to 3 a little children.
My family and I have lost our home, and we now live in a small, cold tent, struggling with hunger and fear. My children grow up without warmth and safety. I’m not asking for money, just to share our story. A simple post or mention could help us reach those who can make a difference. With your help, we can raise awareness and give my children hope for a better future.
We are living under constant bombing in a worn-out tent, with no food and no safety.
I’m writing to you now with a trembling hand to ask for help. We are in urgent need of flour and milk.
Ahmed is my youngest child cries from hunger. We were ordered to evacuate the area. The airstrikes haven’t stopped.
Any help — even the smallest contribution — could save our lives.
The donation link is in the pinned post.
May God bless you with happiness and health.
I’m sorry to burden you, but our situation is desperate. My internet connection is very weak, but I check the donation page whenever I can. I truly hope to see your support there.
My campaign is vetted by 90-Ghost and bilal-salah0 and el-shab-hussein . You will find it below the pinned post.
Donation link is in the pinned post.
Sorry for the delay! I'll go reblog the pinned post right away!
I hope you are well and healthy my loyal human friend🌹
I am Moatasem from Gaza, please help me and my brothers to get out of the woes of war, we hope to learn, please share the pinned post on my page, and donate if you can for the necessity of cruelty May God bless you🙏
tama altahaquq min hamlatina biwasitat fi alsatr 88
Hi! I am SO sorry this took so long to answer! I was busy with other stuff and I sorta forgot. I'll share the post right now for you, but I can't donate, sadly! I hope you and your family get out okay!
Me when someone mentions Doctor Who be like:
Everyone stop and look at Jodie's reaction to being told her food is delicious!!
They are looking at your search history.
There’s meme potential here.
"The Doctor is becoming self-aware! He's figured out that he's in a show!" Gang, you're forgetting that the First Doctor did THIS:
He knew since the start, don't lie.
AU where everything is the same except Crowley dresses like this man (Jack Rose from Just Dance):
LIKE DO YOU SEE IT OR AM I JUST CRAZY
I would also accept an AU where they both dress like these two, BTW (About Damn Time/Disco Inferno/Magic coaches, also Just Dance):
(Yes, I have been playing Just Dance a lot lately. How could you tell?)
sonic the hedfhih
oh dear
AIN'T THAT THE TRUTH!
THE LITTLE MERMAID 1989 — dir. Ron Clements & John Musker
I hope you get all the donations you need, @nadinfamily! I wish I could donate, but I can't.
My name is Nadin. I never imagined I would write something like this. I’ve always been someone who kept her worries quiet, someone who believed that even the hardest days could be endured with patience and faith. But right now, I am reaching out — not because I want to, but because I need to.
I am a wife, a mother, and one of many women in Gaza trying to survive days that feel like they have no end. There was a short time — a brief ceasefire — where we thought things might start to heal. Where the sound of war faded for just long enough to let us breathe. But that moment is gone now, and the fear has returned louder than before.
My days are filled with uncertainty, and my nights with prayer. We have lost so much. Our home was damaged, our sense of safety taken from us. But through all of this, I try to keep going. I try to hold on to what little peace I can create with my hands, my words, and my love.
I am not asking for much. Just a little help to keep our lives from falling further apart. To fix the small things — a cracked wall, a leaking roof, the pieces of daily life that help us hold on to dignity.
This campaign isn’t just about survival. It’s about holding on to what makes us human in a place that keeps trying to take that away. It’s about showing my daughter — even though I won’t mention her name here — that the world didn’t forget us.
If you’ve ever felt powerless in the face of suffering, please know that even the smallest gesture can carry great meaning. A kind word. A shared post. A quiet donation. These things remind us that we’re not alone.
I am still here. Still holding on. Still believing that people out there — people like you — still care.
Please, if you feel moved, consider supporting or sharing this campaign.
Hi! I'm Snugglepuff, but you can call me Snuggles or Jen, if you like! Here, I post Spotify playlists, art, and more! Enjoy your stay, fellow internet user!
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