notyourlovesong:
I know I’m bad news. I saved all up for you.
notyourlovesong:
Bulletproof loneliness at best.
pouahhh:
“Okay, it’s stuck.” - “No, it’s locked.” - “Okay, where’s the key?”
john-scot-barrowman:
That’s a consolation, isn’t it? Is it? I mean, you’ve had more lives than anyone.
It isn’t enough.
pouahhh:
T o r c h w o o d team through seasons