#amy off somewhere [boys being stupid senses intensifying]

[obsessing]

⤳   @11thdr​​​​,    𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘩 𝘥𝘰𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳,   asked:     ‹ excellent work, rory! not only have you gotten us killed by zygons impersonating ms. hepburn's entourage, we're going to be murdered by your WIFE the second she finds out. class act, well done! ›

“ right ... right ––– ” he's nodding along a bit frantically, a bit too focused on the tardis' door which is now being battered against by a quite furious bunch of zygons (furious but ever so stylish as it so happens). the only thing that pulls his attention back to the doctor's words is the implication of impending doom, death by amelia. “ right! ” he secures his position, spinning around while keeping the brunt of his force on the doors so that they don't crash open with the brief reprieve of pressure. he leans now so that his back is against the door, knees bent, arms outspread behind him. “ twice dead, no, i, um –– i hear you clearly, doctor –– ” neck cranes so he can spy out the window. frosted glass. he can practically feel the ship's offense as he rolls his eyes at the impracticality. “ but could you –– please hurry up and press the get away button now ––  !!!! ”

#▌ ⁑╰ rory w. ∎ ჻ written . #11thdr #amy off somewhere [boys being stupid senses intensifying]