I'm Lexa. I live in Florida. I go to Flagler College. I'm in more fandoms than a single person should ever be. Sometimes I draw. Sometimes I cosplay. Mostly I cry over fictional characters.

I refuse to date unless it involves a coffee shop AU.
I'm looking to hire someone to rub my back until I fall asleep on most nights inquire within.
My skype is napoleonbonerhard.
 TROLLS IN THE DUNGEON

adifferentshadeofgrey:

irohs-the-man:

hungry-for-justice-and-pizza:

sosaysmrstewart:

cosmictuesdays:

anglepoiselamp:

donttakemebacktotherange:

Spooky…

What if you went to this place at night and somewhere amongst the sea of red boxes a telephone started to ring?

Pick it up. It’s for you.

NO

What if you found a blue one? And it was bigger in the inside?

What if these were the Tardis’ of all the other time lords? What if the Doctor’s Tardis was a blue police box because he wanted to stand out?

Or what if when a Tardis dies it turns red? Everything changes once life has left. Bodies decay. Stars explode. What if a Tardis becomes an ordinary Telephone Box?

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