That the Doctor, ever since his Tenth Regen, tries every regeneration to replace another section of the torch run.
Eleven got in the first half.
Ten got in the last half.
Twelve will kick someone out in the middle
Done.
Aziraphale: Her name is Rose Marie Fell, she has to be somewhere, people just don’t disappear! My daughter doesn’t just disappear!
Crowley: We taught her everything, everything we knew all three of us. She knows how to dodge angels and demons and monsters of every kind, if she’s out there, she’s safe.
Lady:We’ll find her…we have to find her…
(Source: agirlafraidofdarkness)
AnonymousI think you mean Nephilim…
…I don’t…actually know Type 103s never bred outside of Type 105s. Cross breeding might just not be possible.
To be honest and Angel and a Time Machine might be a dangerous mix… Not only to the universe but also the child’s own healthy…
W…Why did you ask me that?
it’s canon that trion is one of the most technologically advanced planets in the universe
so i’m going to run with that and say trions are technopaths
i mean come on why else was turlough able to fly the tardis
“Check this out.” Sam turns the laptop toward Cas, who blinks at it curiously. “The ESO’s got some incredible photos. They just uploaded a series of open clusters, and some of them are mind-blowing.”
Dean snorts from the bed, the remote control pointed at the TV like a weapon. Fifty channels, plus free HBO, and nothing’s on? How is that even possible? “You wanna show him mind-blowing? Look in my bookmarks under ‘pole dancing championship’.”
There is a moment of silence, tense enough that even Dean manages to tear his eyes away from what must be Telemundo. They’re speaking Spanish and just broke out into a dance routine. This is why the American media sucks.
“Cas? Dude, you okay?”
“This image,” Cas says quietly, eyes clouded with weariness and a thousand sleepless nights. Adapting to the routines of humanity hasn’t been kind to him. “It’s —”
“It’s…” Sam cranes his neck and squints at the monitor. “The Pleiades. Probably the most recognizable cluster there is.”
“Why do you even know that? No, seriously, how does that shit affect our lives at all?”
“Shut the hell up, Dean.”
“Sandalphon.”
Cas stares at the screen, eyes soft, lashes dipping with what can only be pain. He reaches out to touch — something Sam’s yelled at him for doing countless times — and gently places his fingertips upon it, treating it like the most precious gift he’s ever received. And it might be. The Winchesters have never been much for gift-giving, which is a shitty life to introduce Cas into. Normal people get gifts all the time. The last thing Dean gave him was a stick of gum.
God dammit.Dean rolls out of bed and pads over, resting an arm carelessly over the back of Cas’s shoulders. “Say again?”
“Sandalphon, my old general,” Cas says, tilting his head. “This is… She was a brilliant tactician. She led the first battalion against Lucifer during the First War.”
Sam exhales softly. “What happened?”
“She… decided that Lucifer’s way was right. She Fell.”
An awkward silence stretches between them, an eternity before Sam clicks on the next picture. Cas expels a breath like it physically hurts him to hold it in.
“Chazaquiel.”
They go through maybe forty pictures of open clusters, which Dean still really doesn’t understand, Cas naming each of them as a brother or sister — “Penemue, Amaros, Arkas, Kochab…” — before they come to an image that is, admittedly, breathtaking. Dean lets out a low whistle and nudges Cas’s neck with his arm, fingers brushing the worn fabric of Dean’s old ACDC shirt, a bit too big over Cas’s thin shoulders.
“That one fucking rocks,” he says, and nudges Cas again. “Who’s that?”
Cas sucks in a shuddering breath and leans to rest his head on Dean’s stomach, fingers reaching out once more for the monitor.
“Me.”
And you will never be able to convince me otherwise.
Why:
- They both share time travel abilities, but can’t remove fixed points without serious consequences
- They travel across space
- They can possess humans
- It was mentioned that Nick (Luci’s vessel) wasn’t strong enough to take Luci as a long-term vessel and would wind up dying. Rose (nearly) and Idris experienced the same sort of thing while being possessed by the TARDIS.
- Pretty glowy angel stuff = pretty glowy TARDIS stuff
- Insanely powerful (Look at the Bad Wolf. That was the TARDIS at work)
- Enjoy dramatic entrances
Headcanon:
- Instead of having a human vessel, TARDISes are angels trapped inside… well, a TARDIS (the heart of the TARDIS, anyone?).
- Continued from that, I imagine it was intended as a punishment (but perhaps a few chose to go). The Doctor’s TARDIS was in the same state as he was when they left: on the run from her own people.
- Idris wasn’t a proper vessel. Rose was much better suited, but still not quite right (probably a vessel for a lesser angel). Which is why Idris died and Rose nearly died.
- TARDIS!angels have full control over where they go; most give in and let their Time Lord/Lady drive. The Doctor’s TARDIS prefers (at least in the beginning) to take him where she wants him to go (and where he needed to go).
- The fact that TARDISes are angels was lost to the Time Lords thousands (if not millions) of years ago. The Doctor has no idea what the TARDIS really is.
(Source: spectacularlysierra)
