Tag: multivxrse-theory

“I’m here – I’m here, now.” (either thirteen or dark!thirteen depending on which verse you’re feeling)

Dark!13 – My muse had been kidnapped and tortured for the past week send “I’m here- I’m here, now” for your muse to save them. – @multivxrse-theory

Eyes unfocused; Wrists raw in the rusty chains that held him against the wall.
He sat and shook, practically naked, stripped to his undershorts.
He was cold, hungry and thirsty,
not having been fed or drank anything for 2 weeks.

Whip marks that had only just healed like pink strips on his skin.
Koschei was dirty and covered in his own old dry blood.

The TimeLord startled as the voice whispered that to him.
It was familiar, but the Aliens that kidnapped him,
had used mental torture and he was not sure if it really was her.

“But…. a-are you?” he croaked out, throat dry.
“A-are you r-really?” he asked again, on the bring of tears.

The creatures had practically broken him.

54 (fluff meme; dark!thirteen/simm)

54 – Pulling mine into a dance – @multivxrse-theory

The master was rather surprised when his Wife pulled him from the table, in the main control room of the valiant, where he was working and pulled him into a dance.

“Lucy, my sweet, not that this isn’t nice, but if you wanted to dance, all you had to do was ask me.” he smiled, lips twitching in amusement as the music came on and they swayed gracefully, the Doctor’s eyes watching him and his wife.

☂ (pick any muse! c:)

Send me a ☂ to find my character in a dark alley in the middle of a storm, beaten and bloody: @multivxrse-theory  (simm/13 + Elara)

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The Master wasn’t sure what exactly had happened.

He was walking back to the tardis, it was dark, and raining…
actually it was more of a storm. But He had his umbrella.
He always has it in in coat pockets.

Suddenly he was knocked down, umbrella ripped from his hand and hit over the head as he tried to get up. Ears ringing he heard shouting and then another hit, this time in the back sending him down, again, with a groan.

A boot collided with his side, and more shouting.
A boot to the head made his vision blurry…
And then the shouting turned panicked…
And the figures started to run…

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He had no idea what was happening,
The ringing too loud in his ears to understand what was going on.

@multivxrse-theory​ (For Gomez!Master/Missy)

“Why? Why did you do it?”
This was all he could ask her,
when the woman opened her eyes.

He had managed to return in his Tardis…
It had taken some time to stabilise himself,
But he had still managed to stop the regeneration.

No, he was not going to let even his future-self,
Force him into a regeneration.

Missy was now in his tardis med-bay
and he was sat on a chair, Shirt off and a bandage around his torso.

@multivxrse-theory – continues from ask.

The master stares with wide eyes from his position on the ground.
This woman who was oh so familiar yet a stranger at the same time – had pushed him out of the way.

The room was silent for a split second before it desolved into chaos, koschei being the loudest when he realised who she was.

“You IDIOT!”
He screamed as Martha bloody Jones runs toward his Theta, obviously an older version, and presses on the bullet wound.

He was so tempted to tell her not to touch her, but resisted knowing it was needed.

“Why– WHY DIDN’T YOU JUST LET IT HIT ME!”

He ignores the confused expression of everyone in the room and staggered into a kneeling position so he could look (glare) at her.

His hands were still handcuffed so he couldn’t touch her…
But that meant he couldn’t kill the bitch who did this either.