Sixteen, British, bisexual, nerdfighter, fangirl and proud of it.Once I latch onto something I never really let go – I'm a Whovian and a Potterhead. I love Merlin, Sherlock, Buffy, Primeval, Torchwood, The Hunger Games, Lord of the Rings/The Hobbit, Cabin Pressure, Jeeves and Wooster and Horrible Histories (yes, really). Classic Doctor Who is one of my favourites, especially the Tom Baker era. Wholockians, I love you. I'm also a closet Bond fan, and I like crime dramas; Silent Witness, Midsomer Murders and Due South especially but shhh. Basically, I'm a sucker for a mystery, no matter how awful it is.
I like to write a lot , some of it fanfiction (my fanfiction.net account is StoneWingedAngel if you’re interested), but I seem to have this special weak spot for fanart. I love it. Probably because I can't draw at all.
Music? Pretty much anything. Seriously. Rap; fine. Alternative rock? Fine. Old 80's songs are fine. 50's jazz is fine. Disco is fine. As John would say, it's aaaalll fine.
Put a character/pairing/crossover in my ask and I’ll shuffle my ipod, write a drabble for the song and the characters in ten minutes and publish it.
“All those years ago, Doctor, it was you. I remember; you came up to me in the street and offered me a jelly baby. You’ve changed your face though - that’s cheating.”
(not my gifs)
“Who are you? We’ve been on the motorway for three years and no-one’s ever come in before!”
(not my gifs)
“Mycroft must have changed the password again…”
“I thought I told you I never wanted to see you again, Doctor.”
“It’s here…it’s in here with me…”
“But tell me Doctor, how did you come to be in my fireplace?”
“Well, it’s a very long story…”
