rhythmofwar:

@drapetxmaniia
(from here)

He sighed. “Yes… it’s been a while tho… quite a few decades…” he clenched his hands and then gathered himself, before walking over to him.

“I’ve missed you.” Theta told him. “Didn’t even know if you survived… I’m VERY glad that you did..”

“I wasn’t sure myself for a while,” the Master replied. He wasn’t looking at him, but the vulnerability in his voice didn’t last long. Better to forget what had happened. His dreams reminded him often enough as it was. 

“Really now, you’ve missed me? … Touching, Doctor.”

He didn’t cave to the teasing, or let it get the better of him. No, he had waited too long for this moment, he walked right over and kissed him, showing him just how much he missed him. His hand even moved to his neck and hips, so that he can pull him closer.

asksadventure:

@drapetxmaniia continued from here

“Correct me if I’m wrong, but you’re sayin’ you’re a good kisser even though y’ haven’t kissed anyone in this body?” A pause. “Doesn’t sound very convincin’.”

She squints at her. “Okay so my past selves we’re good kissers… it’s an assumption yaz, i mean, you could just kiss me if you want to find out what this body kisses like…” and then she blushed when she realised what she had said… but didn’t take it back.

canspotatimeagent:

quxrenciia‌:

@canspotatimeagent – Lily-Moira Mathews (Harkness) starter.

The blonde stalks away from the man, clearly angry. She looked like him but in a not so obvious way, tho if you put them side by side, you could see that they had the same blue eyes and same nose, but her cheeks/chin, hair and lips were her mother’s.

“Leave me alone!” She snapped at him.

The woman had witnessed something the Torchwood team had been doing, had seen an alien and the man in a RAF coat of all things, was now bugging her to come have a drink

And she had heard the stories, that once you saw something that Torchwood had done, suddenly the people didn’t have a clue what you are talking about the following day… they would forget.

“You’re not ducking with my memories sunshine, I’ve heard the whispers, I’m not stupid. You Torchwood people are bad news.” Lilly-Moira Tuts And spins around to glare at him.

“I’ve managed just fine with the knowledge that aliens exist… That happens when you’ve been living in London for 5 years during university.”

“And honestly don’t you even know how to treat a woman? You’re asking me out for a drink and you haven’t even given me your name…” She scoffs And crosses her arms, probably looking somewhat like her mother in that very moment… or her gran

Especially with the fact that her mother constantly talked about how men should treat women right and how her father was an ass to have gone and vanished like that… he didn’t even know she had existed or that her Ma had been pregnant.

“Wait!”

All those things were absolutely true. It was only recently, having received a letter that had gone astray years ago, that he even knew she existed. Naturally, he had done some discreet digging, trying to find out what he could about her without intruding too much on her life. He’d gotten the impression she wasn’t in any hurry to find out who he was; apparently, he’d at least gotten that part right.

“You’re right, I should have at least introduced myself first. I’m Jack. Jack Harkness. I’m… I knew your mother.”

She didn’t think she could have felt even more anger at this man.
THIS was the one who was supposed to be her father?

Her expression turned blank.
She turned, slowly, to face him,
keeping a mask of forced calm on her face.

“Harkness you say, hmm?” she almost sneered.
She studied his face. “Hmm, seems ive now solved the riddle of who i got my eye colour form… oh well, at least there pretty.”

“I know who you are Harkness. You, are the good for nothing, dead beat dad, the one that was never there. The one that left my mom… disappeared into the night, after one of the BEST nights of her life… Heh, she always knew that there was something wrong, That night was TOO perfect… and then she found out why…. Only thing is, she couldn’t exactly move on when the man had left a surprise gift in her womb, now could she…” Lily gave him a mocking Smile.

“Hope your proud of yourself Jack. Congrats, its a girl. You have a daughter… only its 50 years too late, don’t you think… Would have been nice to know about the little inheritance you left me… Tho, its came in handy after the mass shooting that happened the first time i died.” She shrugs.

“But thats that… Bye. DAD.”

canspotatimeagent:

drapetxmaniia‌:

@canspotatimeagent – 9th doctor kisses.

The TARDIS was quiet. Rose had went to visit her mother and The Doctor was standing on the other side of the console from jack… when he asked an important question.

“Jack… if… if I was to ask you to… kiss me… would you do it?” He asked him peering around the pillar at the human.

He knew it was out of nowhere… but he was growing rather jealous that the man had kissed everyone… yet had never even attempted to kiss him yet… so he had to ask…

“Kiss you?” Jack repeated, just to make sure he’d heard him correctly. Oh he’d thought about kissing the Doctor many times, far more than he liked to admit to, but oddly, he’d never really acted on it. Mostly because the Doctor sent him so many mixed signals that he was never sure if it was 

“Well,” he said, strolling towards the pillar with an impish smile on his face. “If you asked me to kiss you, I suppose I would.”

The doctor leans back against the coral structure, forcing himself to hide his nerves, hands in his pockets.

“Well, I had been waiting for it to be my turn, but you seem to be giving out kisses to all but me… even Rose got a taste before me.”

He was pretty sure that a tiny bit of his nervousness and vulnerability peeked through at this point no matter how much he tried to block it.

“So, Captain… will you Kiss me?” He finally asked softly, his breath hitching.

blueboxspaceman:

drapetxmaniia:

Open rp – 13th Doctor

“I really wasn’t expecting that…”

“Wasn’t expecting what..?” He looked over at the woman in confusion as his eye brows furrowed. “I didn’t exactly do anything so why the shocked face.. oh do I have something on my face?”

You… where did you pop up from? You weren’t in the room last time I checked, now I have to change my plans.”

She had almost snarked and said ‘my face 3 regenerations back’ but decided that he deserved to be confused for giving her a fright.

“I’m the Doctor by the way. Now get over here before you’re killed. Oh and rule one, don’t wander off.” She tuts, waving the sonic around the room, pretending that she didn’t remember him.

@canspotatimeagent – Owen needs love and hugs as well.

Owen silently slipped into Jack’s office.
Gwen, Tosh and Ianto had gone home and hour ago,
Owen having stayed back to finish his report.

He too would have went home like usual…
If it wasn’t the date that it was.

It was the one day that he could not be alone,
or risk drinking himself into a coma.. or worse

It was his Ex-Fiancee’s Death anniversary…

The Londoner sat on the edge of the desk,
a little shy to just sit down on the captains lap
and wrung his hands together.

This was a ritual of their’s, having started it
after Jack came to check up on him that first year.
He didnt know what happed, only that he awoke in a hospital 29 hours later,
Jack sitting next to his bed…

Now jack wouldn’t let him drink alone on this day,
Not wanting a repeat of what happened…
and honestly, he was grateful, because there wasn’t anyone he trusted more than Jack Harkness… and that was saying something. 

He also really didnt mind the kisses.
Even if he knew jack wouldn’t actually want to date a bastard like him.
He would get what he was given, even if it was once a year.