JACK: Hey, good lookin’.
DEAN: Sorry, pal. Not my type.
JACK: Not your type? Blue eyes, long coat, unspeakably old and a little bit immortal? I’m your type on legs, big boy.
OTP of OTPs: Doctor/Master. Have some fightsexing, creeping, disregard of personal space, more fightsexing, domesticity and those two times the Doctor was actually checking the Master out before realising he was the Master.
“I love Tom, he’s the prettiest person I’ve ever met.”- Dougie Poynter
Mike and Peter getting touchy-feely with their bandmates.
I….I can’t even….
So many ways to cop a feel, so little time.