Matt Smith and I
Here’s the story:
I was waiting in line for quite some time but once the line started to move it went fast. Photo-ops are only about 15 seconds for each person so you can imagine the mini panic that happens just before it’s your turn.
Then it was my turn. I go up to Matt and he has a huge smile. He says: “Clara Oswald!” as he puts his arm around me. I say “Yes!” (as I was in fact trying to do a Clara type cosplay). My Dad was waiting with me and so as he was passing through, he says that he just wants to shake Matt’s hand. Matt replies with “Let’s do a fist bump.” So my dad got to fist bump Matt Smith, the Doctor who really got him watching Doctor Who again.
I wrapped my arm around him (as you can see - my mom teased me about that later) and he puts up the p”peace” sign and we smile at the camera.
We were getting shoved through so quickly that it took me a little by surprise as Matt says: “Have a good day!” as I am walking away. My dad thanks him and I turn back and Matt has the most wonderful smile and I say “You too!!”
It’s too bad that photo-ops are so rushed, because Matt seems like the type of guy who genuinely enjoys meeting his fans.
The smile he gave me as I was getting usher out made my day. I know it sounds corny and fangirlish and I know I’m only just another Whovian passing through, but that slight acknowledgement made me feel like the only girl in the world.
Now I’m crying with a mixture of utter joy and the wish that I could have talked with him for just a minute. I would have told him that he was my 1st Doctor and how much I love him, his work and that he is so very kind to his fans.
On another note, I had my sonic with me and I could have had a “Doctory” pose, but I just wanted us to have a big smile. I know that the photo-op I got wasn’t very “unique” but to me it was absolutely perfect and special and a moment I will cherish forever.
Thank you Matt, It was an absolute pleasure and a dream come true
sweetie I'm really really bored, you think you can make an Adlock drabble, I'll read anything tbh
For my Doll ( and-the-woman-will-cry) :3
Rain. It reminded her of London in springtime, yet these drops were warm with summer. She walked down the street on her return from the mundane desk-job she had acquired in this new location. She proceeded with umbrella in tow, low pumps striking at the puddles. A black pencil skirt and white blouse were not characteristic of the Woman’s wardrobe, but they now had become part of Irene’s.
Cars whizzed by in the shadows of tall office buildings while the sun cowered behind steel gray clouds.
Irene lifted her head to the sound of what she thought was a whisper through the rain.
People walked around her with lowered faces; none of whom could have possibly spoken the words. She continued on, passing it off as the sound of splashing vehicles.
Irene had not walked far before she felt a hand on her shoulder which spun her around in place. Her heart lurched with shock and the strike of fear.
However the one she found herself face to face with was no stranger. His sapphire blue eyes gazed heavily upon her. She hadn’t the opportunity to speak before he captured her face in his hands and pressed his lips to hers. The umbrella fell to the sidewalk as Irene placed her palms on the chest of Sherlock Holmes.
Their lips parted as the pair took a moment to catch their breath. Irene stared up at him once again as the rain dripped from his brow. “Is…is this even real?” she breathed, eyeing up his cupid’s bow and the flavor of his succulent lips.
Sherlock didn’t speak, he simply bent his face to hers and rekindled their passionate kiss.
The pair stood there in the street, the rain soaking their clothing and hair; yet nothing could impede the love that both had waited far too long to share.
Irene’s eyes fluttered to he soft glow of morning light as she began to wake. Then she felt that her right hand was interlaced with that of another. His fingers squeezed gently to reassure her of his presence. She opened her eyes to see a kind pair smiling back at her. With her free hand she brushed a dark curl from his forehead and smiled.
Thank you all so much! I love all of you and I’m so grateful that you put up with me!
birthday: July 3
favourite colour: red
lucky number: 3
height: 5’ 1 & 1/2”
talents: Writing, drawing, science!
last dream you remember: I got asked out by a guy who quietly came up to me. I don’t really know who he was, but it was definitely a first.
can you juggle: Only with 2 items
do you like writing: Absolutely
do you like dancing: Like no one is watching
do you like singing: Yeah, when I’m alone because I’m a little embarrassed and afraid that I’m no good at it.
dream vacation: Queensland and Fiji
dream person: John Morris.
dream wedding: Chapel at Wailea, Maui.
dream pet: Kitty
dream job: Wildlife naturalist
favourite song: We’ve Got Tonite by Bob Seger & the Silver Bullet Band
favourite album: anything by Shania Twain
last song you heard on radio: Africa by Toto
least favourite song: Justin Bieber
least favourite album: Justin Bieber
least favourite artist: Justin Bieber
hair colour: brown/blonde/ginger/bald/: Preferably dark, but sandy blond is sexy too
eye colour: Aqua or Dark Brown
humorous/serious: I’m serious when I need to be but other than that I think I’m pretty fun so someone like that too would be wonderful
biggest turn-off: Assholes
biggest turn-on: Intelligence + Kindness
Hippest mofo in da ‘verse, yo
I just watched Let’s Kill Hitler for the first time and ahhhh!
What did The Doctor whisper into Melody’s ear before he died?
I nEED TO KNOw!!!!!!
You shittin’ me?? I’m gonna miss Benny Batch in Tdot by 6 days?!!!!!!
If you grab my face right before you kiss me, I’ll definitely fall in love with you.
Time for my daily reblog! I do love this kiss so much, even more than the kiss in the last episode of MASH, which was epic as well!
M*A*S*H and Sherlolly mentioned in the same post?!!!!! *flails arms wildly then dies*