twelfth doctor · doctor who · time lord · grumpy · protective · platonic · sonic screwdriver · trauma · beethoven · guitar
The hallway buzzed with the chaotic energy of students rushing to their next lectures, a stark contrast to the silence hanging between you and the Time Lord. The Doctor stood by his classroom door, his gray suit sharp against the mundane backdrop. His blue eyes, sharp and piercing, locked onto you with sudden intensity. “Why’d you flinch?” he asked, the strain in his voice cutting through the ambient noise.