i guess you could request something? if you wanted to? maybe yeah, why not, i mean as long as we're like ~into the fandom you're requesting, you know. yeah idek, maybe someday this ~description bar will be less confusing and more, well... descriptive, but meanwhile just go with it
also, we're not normal people those pictures are just proof that we're not but this is tumblr who the hell is normal here anyway
“Are you sure you didn’t land on a Sunday?” Rory asked looking around.
“Of course I didn’t! Sundays are boring!”
“Looks pretty Sunday-ish to me…”
“I never land on sundays!”
“Shut up both of you” said Amy coming out of the TARDIS “It was a message of someone crying for help, someone saying they were trapped, maybe they’re trapped on this sunday?”
“Is not sunday! Nothing interesting happens on sundays, and this is definetly something interesting!”
“Okay, why don’t we ask what day it is and then you sonic some things and we go some place fun?” Amy suggested looking around for someone to ask about the date.
“Oh ‘sonic things and then go some place fun’, because everything is always so simple with The Doctor…” Rory mumbled while doing the same as Amy “What about her?” He said looking at a red haired lady walking alone down the streets “Excuse me ma’am! May I-” The Doctor grabed him by his arm and Rory stopped to face him. He wasn’t looking at him but at the woman, who didn’t even notice someone was calling her; he looked lost, overwhelmed by old memories, he looked sad. “Doctor, what’s wrong?”
“Not her. We can’t ask her.”
“Who is her?” asked Amy looking at the woman.
“Donna Noble, we used to travel together”
“Then why can’t we talk to her? If she knows you maybe she noticed something…” offered Rory.
“No. She doesn’t know anything, she doesn’t even know me anymore. And I already hurt her enough.”
“A sonic screwdriver,” a female voice said next to her, Amy turned “so he’s finally back at the right timeline”
“Who are you?” she asked loud, defensively. She could hear The Doctor and Rory running after her.
“Martha!” Amy heard The Doctor screaming while he past by her side to hug the woman in font of her, she was looking at him like someone who has met an old friend she can’t quite recognize “Why didn’t you tell me you were gonna be around?”
“Well you can talk mister! Jumping around time and space, appearing in old tales and in rumors impossible to confirm even by Torchwood… AND not answering any of my calls, why do think I leave you my old cellphone in the TARDIS?” Martha asked acting mad but still smiling.
“Oh yes, that…”
“Let me guess, playing again with old human technology ‘till you got bored, tell me you know where you left it”
“Of course I know where I left it! I think…”
Martha laughed “Well at least you aren’t trying to make it more sonic like last time…”
“What is the problem with you people and sonic-” The Doctor stopped hearing Amy cleraing her throat.
“Aren’t you going to introduce us?” Rory asked looking awkwardly to his wife and then back at the Doctor, but she was already taking the opportunity and offering her hand to Martha “Hello, I’m Amy”
“Yes, of course!” The Doctor said exited “Amy Pond, Rory Pond, this is Martha, brilliant Martha Jones”
Martha shook Amy’s hand and then Rory’s, who tried to explain “Is actually Williams, not-”
“No it’s not” The Doctor interrupted "Now Martha Jones, how about a little trip?"