This blog is now closed and the doctors story is over, at least to all of you.
John is still my muse and I will use him as such privately, but I shall henceforth keep him away from tumblr and the toxic environment fandomstuck has become.
I have not alerted the secondary mun to the blogs closing, so she will continue to occasionally post Doctor Who related posts, and I will keep the blog up so she may do so.
I will also keep up all the past art and posts I have made, for personal reasons.
So I guess now this blog is just a fandom blog without the fandomstuck. Feel free to unfollow as chances are I won’t be drawing as much fandomstuck anymore, though when I do I will probably post it here…
Though you never know… The doctor is fairly good at springing up at surprising times… So long as people still want him.
Chances are, So I shall leave you with this.
'One day, I shall come back…
Yes, I shall come back.
Until then, there must be no regrets, no tears, no anxieties.
Just go forward in all your beliefs, and prove to me that I am not mistaken in mine.’
~William Hartnell, 1st Doctor, 1964
#no#she can’t#because a companion whose first response is ‘the doctor will save me’ isn’t a companion i want to watch#sure#she gets her head out of her ass#but at least twice in this episode#she responds to tension with ‘the doctor will save me’#are you fucking kidding me?? (via elenul)
Okay I’ve seen this critism of her a lot but personally I think that’s EXACTLY why she’d make such a fucking amazing companion. I think one thing that’s been forgotten about Doctor Who in the recent era of witty, “sassy” ladies with guns is that not everyone knows they’re strong. Not everyone has the kind of confidence Clara has (which in my opinion is just because she’s not fleshed out enough to be anything but confident, but that’s another argument for another day).
I’m tired of one-dimensional strong women. I WANT to see a woman who’s first reaction is “Doctor save me”. And THEN, I want her to grow and realize she can save herself, hell even save him. Because that’s what Doctor Who is supposed to be. Discovering the strength in yourself, an ordinary girl. Not impossible, not after waiting. Just a regular, dorky, anxious young woman who finds her own courage.
I’ve lived a long time… 2,500 or so years of being who I am. And where I have reached, I have never been happier in all that time… I’ve gotten married, and I’ve finally found peace.
So I’m going to stop. Before it gets messed up again. Dan and I, we talked it over, and he agrees. So we’ll go through with it…
We’re going to stop being fandoms. Drop the title. Not sure how many of you knew that was possible, but it is. We’ll remember everything… But we won’t see you or be able to contact any of you ever again.
And seeing as how things have gone… I’m strangely okay with that.
He’s all I need now anyway. You can all find a new timelord to call Doctor Who, because from now on I’m just John. Johnathan Winchester-Harkness. And though it was nice to be your doctor for the time that I was, I’m happier now, having a chance to be my own man.
This will be the last message I leave here, despite the fact people still assume they need me. But I believe it’s time all of you find someone new to rely on, preferably yourselves. This mostly goes to Wholock.
You don’t need me anymore. Make yourself happy, okay? I tried my best and I made it worse. So goodbye, love, I pray you meet Sherlock and he can be a better father to you, or perhaps not at all.
It was an adventure to say the least, but I’m glad it’s finally over.
No longer your Doctor,
that heAD NOD
the chick in the back tho