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I'm Becca Tyler, I'm 16 and from England This is my blog on all my FAVOURITE things... Mostly Doctor Who and Sherlock but also loads more but I can't bothered to list them all :P My OTP is 10 and Rose <3 but I ship loads of other pairings too!
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wickedgirl24601:

Can we talk about how in tune with each other James and Sirius are? Throughout that whole exchange. One mind.

Also - cheerful, confident and rebellious were just about the best adjectives JKR could have possibly used to describe these two.

I’m never letting this off of my dash

2 hours ago on September 2nd, 2014 | J | 13,092 notes

owlsinparis:

If you do this none of your past is going to remain hidden. (extended scene)

Never notice her hands were trembling!! :O

2 hours ago on September 2nd, 2014 | J | 17,966 notes
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burdenedwithgloriousassbutt:

this is very important

7 hours ago on September 2nd, 2014 | J | 3,567 notes
13 hours ago on September 1st, 2014 | J | 34,844 notes
Biology’s cruel joke goes something like this: As a teenage body goes through puberty, its circadian rhythm essentially shifts three hours backward. Suddenly, going to bed at nine or ten o’clock at night isn’t just a drag, but close to a biological impossibility. Studies of teenagers around the globe have found that adolescent brains do not start releasing melatonin until around eleven o’clock at night and keep pumping out the hormone well past sunrise. Adults, meanwhile, have little-to-no melatonin in their bodies when they wake up. With all that melatonin surging through their bloodstream, teenagers who are forced to be awake before eight in the morning are often barely alert and want nothing more than to give in to their body’s demands and fall back asleep. Because of the shift in their circadian rhythm, asking a teenager to perform well in a classroom during the early morning is like asking him or her to fly across the country and instantly adjust to the new time zone — and then do the same thing every night, for four years.

Sleep and the teenage brain (via explore-blog)

This is why you have every right to be tired.  

(via lookrainbows)

Researchers now see sleep problems as a cause, and not a side effect, of teenage depression.” - from the artcle! 

(via scruffyshezza)

14 hours ago on September 1st, 2014 | J | 123,938 notes

closemyeyesandleap13:

The avengers in a bouncy tent.

Natasha figuring out the exact spot where she needs to bounce in order to launch people across the tent.

Natasha launching Clint so far that he crashes into the side of the tent and collapses the whole thing on everyone.

15 hours ago on September 1st, 2014 | J | 21 notes
Clint and natasha keep their relation secret. It's quite easy, they can sneak easy from room to room, but one early morning natasha goes to grab a coffe wearing clint's shirt thinking everyone is asleep. When she gets there she meets the avengers.ops

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cynics-and-romantics:

Natasha loves the team like family.

Having been raised in a world where love was a disadvantage and could get you killed, she now revelled in the emotion, made it her purpose to love wholly and unabashedly, despite the difficulty. 

Steve is the brother she never had, someone she can bicker with and know that they will always be on her side when it counts. Vanya is her first, the man whom she came so close to loving it nearly destroyed her. Fury is the father figure she had always searched for. Bruce, Thor, Tony, are the cousins who you find a bit zany but always have a good time with. Sam, Maria and Coulson are the friends that you find yourself watching Hugh Grant movies and drinking red wine with.

All those types of love, so perfect in their own unique way.

But none of them come anything close to how she feels about Clint Francis Barton. 

And a love like that, all consuming and nuclear, is truly dangerous. It’s self-contained and pressurised, ready to go supernova at any moment. It is the only love that she feels the need to disguise, for both her safety and Clint’s. He understands, enjoying their game. Sneaking from room to room, hiding in cubbyholes, swapping kisses like notes in a classroom; it’s all fun for him.

But, with all playground games, someone forgets the rules.

Clint was in his duvet nest, snuggled warm and stretching like a cat filled with cream. He’d asked her to get him some coffee and, after elbowing him in the ribs and asking him what his last slave died of, Natasha conceded. She pulled on the first item of clothing she could find - a baggy tee from off the floor - and padded to the kitchen. It was six in the morning on a Sunday, they’d most likely all be sleeping.

Except they weren’t.

Natasha stops dead in the doorway as the eyes of every single team member turn to her. 

"Urr…" she says intelligently and Tony gestures to her chest.

"Nice shirt." 

She frowns and looks down before internally cussing herself out; the t-shirt is purple with a great fucking target in the middle. Clint’s logo. 

"So… how long has this been going on?" Steve enquires.

"You going to give him the ‘break her heart, break your face’ speech?" she asks frostily.

"I’ll leave that to Bucky," he retorts, gesturing to the supersoldier who clenches his metal hand into a fist and waves it in a menacing gesture. "Now, answer the question."

"Is it any of your business?" 

"We just want to make sure you’re okay," Bruce says soothingly and it’s hard to be mad at Banner. 

"Besides, we’re all friends, right?" Sam smiles.

"He’s not," Nat says, pointing at Tony who pretends to look wounded. His outrage is short lived, however, when Clint enters with nothing but a sheet wrapped round his waist.

"Hey babe, figured I’d be all romantic and make you brea-" He stops and looks at the various faces. "Aaaw, Avengers." 

"Congratulations on your copulation!" Thor booms. "May Freyja bless you both with love and fertility!"

Clint all but chokes on his spit as Natasha considers all the various ways she can jump out the window without injuring herself.

Yes, she loves the team like a family. But fuck, can family be a pain in the ass.

Bwahahaha, I love this prompt! Hope you do too :) xox

15 hours ago on September 1st, 2014 | J | 92 notes

deadprince-wattpad asked: Can I request a comedy clintasha and stucky. Like all together in on the streets of New York where something leads to them having a competition (barton and bucky being more enthusiastic) of who can do the best/most awkward public display of affection to the other (so…

15 hours ago on September 1st, 2014 | J | 38 notes
rilu7458:

Totally how the whole “I created a son to destroy the Avengers lol” subplot in Age of Ultron is gonna play out. Tony really should have programmed Ultron for childbearing and care taking.
The bad part about Ultron being “Tony’s son” is that we won’t get the monstrosity that is the Hank Pym family tree (perhaps???? just speculating)
On the other hand, this means that all of Ultron’s children are now Tony’s GRANDCHILDREN HOLY SHIT (that is if we get them all; *coughcough* victormanchainrunawaysmovie *cough*)
(I have no idea how Jarvis plays into this)

rilu7458:

Totally how the whole “I created a son to destroy the Avengers lol” subplot in Age of Ultron is gonna play out. Tony really should have programmed Ultron for childbearing and care taking.

The bad part about Ultron being “Tony’s son” is that we won’t get the monstrosity that is the Hank Pym family tree (perhaps???? just speculating)

On the other hand, this means that all of Ultron’s children are now Tony’s GRANDCHILDREN HOLY SHIT (that is if we get them all; *coughcough* victormanchainrunawaysmovie *cough*)

(I have no idea how Jarvis plays into this)

16 hours ago on September 1st, 2014 | J | 19 notes
Owen: I hate the countryside. It's dirty, it's unhygienic. And what is that smell?
Gwen: That would be grass.
Owen: It's disgusting.
16 hours ago on September 1st, 2014 | J | 30 notes

The famous Black Widow and she turns out to be simply another pretty face.

You really think I’m pretty?

16 hours ago on September 1st, 2014 | J | 1,636 notes

insaneandlazy:

How is being a top secret organization working out for you guys?

Seriously though, at what point did Torchwood give up on keeping their work secret?

They live in a city that is constantly invaded or visited by aliens. They are seen at every crime scene and incident. It’s a miracle really they kept their work secret for this long considering Torchwood has been around for hundred of years.

16 hours ago on September 1st, 2014 | J | 10 notes

ao3-feed-torchwood:

by

"JACK HARKNESS MEETING BUCKY AND STEVE IN THE 1940s AND FLIRTING FURIOUSLY WITH BOTH OF THEM

JACK HARKNESS SEEING THEM AGAIN IN THE 21ST CENTURY AND THEY’RE ALL EQUALLY CONFUSED AS EACH OTHER”

- dangehamster’s tumblr post which I decided had to happen

Words: 2178, Chapters:…

16 hours ago on September 1st, 2014 | J | 3 notes
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