If River Song can concentrate on a dress size and this is her second regeneration, why can’t the Doctor concentrate on becoming a ginger?
Woman Time Lords can control the way they will look when they regenerate, while male Time Lords cannot. This was established in Classic Who, when Romana regenerated.
Also, the Doctor wanting to be Ginger is not about the hair color. In Gallifrey, the only ones to have red hair were the people called Heroes which were beings who were time-sentient (meaning they could see all of the time at the same time). So I doubt they will ever make him ginger.
To My Future Husband:
I’m going to love you until the end of time. Even if we’re fighting, or if we’re arguing, I will always love you. I hope you will love me as much as I will love you.
1 - 2 - 3 - 4, I declare a fic war!
What: Tumblr Fic War
Who: Anyone who reblogs this post.
When: Until everyone is actualfax dead, because this is WAR suckers!
What: Everyone who reblogs this post is opening their ask box up to the most brutal, feelings-inducing prompts anyone who is playing can imagine. Your mission, should you choose to accept it, is to take those prompts and DESTROY EVERYONE with them. Not just angsty stuff either, fluff can be just as bad, as many of you know!
I Want to Cosplay but I Do Not Know Which Character to Cosplay
I Want to Cosplay but I Am Afraid of How it Will Turn Out
I Want to Cosplay but I Do Not Have the Proper Funds or a Cosplay Group
WHEN SOMEONE ASKS WHAT YOU LIKE TO DO ASIDE FROM COSPLAY
I miss you so much.
Missing someone is when you’re lying awake at night and wishing they were there with you to make you feel okay again, or when you hear a song that you want them to listen to, or when you’re doing something and thinking about how much more fun it would be if that person were there with you. That’s what I feel every day. I know you’re worth the wait but that wait sucks. I can’t promise you that we’ll be happy 24/7 but I do promise that I’ll do my best to make everyday best for you. I can’t say you’ll love everything about me but I’m willing to do my best to improve. Remember no matter what happens I have you, that’s all I could ever want. I want to be the one that makes you smile. I want to be the one that sends you good morning and goodnight texts. The one that you can tell anything to. I want to be the one that you can cry to and know I’ll comfort you. The one that you trust so much that you know even if I get mad I’ll still welcome you with open arms. The one that you get into silly arguments with, but in the end we make up because we realize how ridiculous we were acting. I want to be the one that you get all excited for when you see my name pop up online. I want to be the one that you giggle for whenever you read my texts. I want to be the one that does corny little things for you even if they are extremely embarrassing. I want to be the one to jokingly use ridiculous pick up lines on you. I want to be the best friend that you tell everything to. I want to be the one that gives you sweet kisses and the one that keeps you company when nobody else will. But most of all I want to just be there, next to your side.