fighterpiilot:

here the thing about memes with me:

idk if a lot of people i am mutuals with are scared to send them? idk if i am intimidating, i try not to be at all. i try to make myself as approachable as possible. but here’s the lowdown about memes with me.

YOU’VE SENT 6 MEMES ALREADY? SEND THE MEME
YOU’VE NEVER INTERACTED WITH ME AT ALL? SEND THE MEME
YOU’RE NOT SURE IF YOU’RE ALLOWED TO SEND IT CAUSE IT’S SHIPPY? SEND IT.

memes are amazing ice breakers. they’re wonderful ways to see how our characters might interact together in a thread. my only rule is that i only take memes from mutuals. i have no other rules. when in doubt, SEND THE MEME.

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drapetxmaniia: (10th) the doctor wraps his arms around the masters waist, hoping to surprise him as he pushed his cold nose into his neck, a grin on his lips, before he kissed it.

@sclfmastery;

Koschei’s entire form tenses, the way a cat arches its back; his features contort into an expression of shock that quickly evolves into haughty outrage.

     “COLD,” he protests explosively.

He wriggles like a mongoose with the intent to turn, when instead far warmer lips suckle on his neck.  His deeply sensitive, long, handsome neck.  

And instead he’s writhing with a host of entirely other urges.

    “M-mmmm,” he groans, and flashes a lazy smile.

–//–

The Doctor Laughed softly in amusement, and takes pity on him, (If you can call it pity, or just plain teasing) before pulling away so that he can kiss his cheek.

“I seem to have captured some kind of beautiful cat-like creature,” He grinned, laughter still in his voice. “I think ill keep him all for myself~” he comments jokingly, before returning to why he suddenly decided to capture him in a hug.

“You’re not cold are you? I think The ol’ Girl’s suddenly turned the heating down, but everything is fine on screen, but i keep getting the shivers.” and as if to prove a point another uncomfortable cold spell flashed though his body, making him grimace and hug Koschei a little tighter.

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drapetxmaniia; the blonde woman walks into the room, a slight pout on her face and without asking, sits on her loves lap and curls up to him, arms wrapped around him, forehead against his neck. “I don’t want you to ever forget that I love you, Koschei. I am yours and you are mine.” She murmured.

@sclfmastery;

He smiles down at her, a touch shyly; nobody but the Doctor can elicit shyness from the most conquest-driven being in the cosmos.  But here is the Master, nuzzling the crown of the Doctor’s messy blonde head with his round nose.

     “I will carry the thought with me everywhere, Hearts.”

–//–

The pout that was on her face just before, Melts into a smile of pure adoration and she looked up at him to catch his lips, kissing him lovingly.

“Good. And i, in return, will carry you in my heart and soul. The Doctor and The Master… hmm, or perhaps even, Theta Sigma Lungbarrow and Koschei Oakdown, traveling across the Stars, finding new and wonderful things, Perhaps even picking up the odd stray now and then to educate the uneducated.” The Doctor winks.

She knows those words were similar to those she had once said, once upon a time, back when they were both pure and baby faced. They had made a pact, and it was about time they actually started to go through with it.