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What's that you say? Why, of course the Big Bang isn't over! >__>
Fanart of
neveralarch's thoroughly adorable So Far Exceeds Expression.

The headstone said "Colonel Thomas Blood. Departed this world on 24 August, the year of our Lord 1680." The Doctor kicked it, irritably, and stuffed his hands in his pockets, completely ruining the line of his trousers.
...
"I did try to get back," the Doctor continued. "But the Time Lords exiled me to the wrong century, even though I asked for this one. It took me absolutely ages to get my TARDIS working again. Still not entirely accurate, as you see."
...
He folded up his handkerchief and thrust it back into his front pocket, then looked up at the sky, shading his eyes from the bright, cheerful sun.
"Isn't it always supposed to rain at funerals?" he asked of no one.
"It did rain," said a man standing behind him. "You're nearly a week late."
The Doctor spun around.
...
Okay, I'm kinda late with this. I wanted to animate one of the last scenes in the fic where Delgado!Master meets up with Three after they were separated for years and regenerated. Unfortunately, I've been trying to get ready for my finals, so it didn't come out nearly as nice as I would have liked (can you even tell what's going on?? It looks like they're just staring at each other moodily! -_-;)
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neveralarch's fic if you haven't yet!
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The headstone said "Colonel Thomas Blood. Departed this world on 24 August, the year of our Lord 1680." The Doctor kicked it, irritably, and stuffed his hands in his pockets, completely ruining the line of his trousers.
...
"I did try to get back," the Doctor continued. "But the Time Lords exiled me to the wrong century, even though I asked for this one. It took me absolutely ages to get my TARDIS working again. Still not entirely accurate, as you see."
...
He folded up his handkerchief and thrust it back into his front pocket, then looked up at the sky, shading his eyes from the bright, cheerful sun.
"Isn't it always supposed to rain at funerals?" he asked of no one.
"It did rain," said a man standing behind him. "You're nearly a week late."
The Doctor spun around.
...
Okay, I'm kinda late with this. I wanted to animate one of the last scenes in the fic where Delgado!Master meets up with Three after they were separated for years and regenerated. Unfortunately, I've been trying to get ready for my finals, so it didn't come out nearly as nice as I would have liked (can you even tell what's going on?? It looks like they're just staring at each other moodily! -_-;)
Go read
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