The lack of fucks he gives combined with the level of sass he practically sweats is the reason I love Nine more than anything.
Your overconfidence is your weakness. Your faith in your friends is yours.
how much do you want to guess it was like 4AM on Christmas morning
"Amy! Rory! Wake up! There’s presents and cookies and OHMAHPRECIOUSBOWTIEWHATAREYOUDOING"
Merry Christmas, Potterheads!
An adventure in Fez.