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When I first met the Doctor— a long long time ago—he knew all about me. Think about that. Impressionable young girl and suddenly this man just drops out of the sky. He's clever and mad and wonderful and... and knows every last thing about her. Imagine what that does to a girl.
Make me choose
↳ kinusking asked:
Irene Adler orRiver Song?
Make Me Choose | sunshine-and-lightning | River Song
I realized I’ve just forgotten something else as well, something very important, which by the time I hang up, no matter how hard I try, I can no longer remember what I’d meant to remember when whatever it was had first entered my head.
Or had it?
Maybe it hadn’t entered my head at all. Maybe it had just brushed past me, like someone easing by in a dark room, the face lost in shadow, my thoughts lost in another conversation, though something in her movement or perfume is disturbingly familiar, though how familiar is impossible to tell because by the time I realize she’s someone I should know she’s already gone, deep in the din, beyond the bar, taking with her any chance of recognition. Though she hasn’t left. She’s still there. Embracing shadows.
Is it it?
Had I been thinking about a woman?
I don’t know.
I hope it doesn’t matter.
I have a terrifying feeling it does. || [x]