— Russell T. Davies, The Writer’s Tale (via doctormaster)
Doctor Who audio drama livestream!
After the season 7 finale, I was filled with so much love and yearning for Eight, and a burning need to share his glory. So tomorrow evening, I will stream my favourite standalone story, “The Chimes of Midnight”, written by Robert Shearman, the writer of Nine’s episode “Dalek”, and a lot of other glorious stories.
Tuesday May 21st - 11pm UK time, or find your local time
(the story is two hours long)
“Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the house not a creature was stirring…
But something must be stirring. Something hidden in the shadows. Something which kills the servants of an old Edwardian mansion in the most brutal and macabre manner possible. Exactly on the chiming of the hour, every hour, as the grandfather clock ticks on towards midnight.
Trapped and afraid, the Doctor and Charley are forced to play detective to murders with no motive, where even the victims don’t stay dead. Time is running out.
And time itself might well be the killer…”
It’s a timey-wimey, emotional, mindfucky Edwardian murder mystery, full of hilarious dark humour, with my favourite TARDIS team.
If you’re completely new to the Eighth Doctor or to Big Finish audio dramas, come find out what all the fuss is about. If you’re a seasoned fan, come share in the love!
The only one of these I’ve gotten to is the sixth one (and… possibly the third, if I’m interpreting hints and the TARDIS Data Core wiki correctly?). But reblogging anyway.
I saw the birth of universe and I watched as time run out, moment by moment, until nothing remained.
But we’ve known the Doctor’s name for ages now. His name is Mr River Song.
Still waiting for the moment when his psychic paper introduces him as “Doctor Song,” tbh.
Doctor Who // Pyramids of Mars
Apparently Sarah Jane’s pout was improvised.
If you map out the 11-dimensional coordinates of where ever the TARDIS has landed; it becomes apparent that throughout The Doctor’s travels he has been sewing a large question mark pattern throughout the fabric of space-time.
Debate still remains as to what the exact fabric of space-time is. Current science is still unable to answer the question, labelled the “Second oldest question in the universe, the question you’ve merely been jogging from all your life.” The mainstream branch of the scientific community subscribe to the Tweed theory, while many others still believe in cotton, or even some sort of polyester blend. A hopeful community is set on the idea that the universe exists within an infinite scarf.
Some scientists have newly theorised a worst-case scenario, worse than all our worst nightmares combined. You and everything you have ever known might exist inside Colin Baker’s coat.
May the White Guardian have mercy on us all.
vote for me children
now I know who he makes me think of.
i’m really glad someone else thought that because that was literally all i could think of
He really DOES dress for the occasion.
For the record, I looked at the pic before reading the captions further down and just assumed it was a picture of the Master.
Glad you enjoy my drawings! And this was a very fun request.
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