She gave a light noise as she was pulled over, lingering in her spot for a long moment. Oh boy. That was not what she had been expecting. Then again, MISSY was always unpredictable.
“I–” She stumbled over her words;; “Y-No..– yeah? No. What’s the right answer here?”
The Queen of evil rolled her eyes fondly at her beautiful stuttering idiot and gave her another gentle kiss.
“Obviously it’s yes… oh and I give you permission to use me to practice your kissing.” He winked. “You’re awfully nice to kiss.”
The Doctor lingered in her spot for a small moment, before pressing her hands up against Missy’s shoulders, shaking her head. “Yeah- well, maybe y’should take it easy with all the… hands.” She frowned at her before she nodded a bit.
“Just– stay still, ‘lright?”
“Alright love.” She nods slightly, her Theta was so cute something, it was sweet.
Ooo, this was exciting. The mistress stayed as still as she she could, which meant that she stopped herself from bouncing on her toes as she waited in anticipation.
The Doctor tenses slightly at the unexpected physical contact, but relaxes after a moment. He rests a soft hand over the arm around his waist and closes his eyes. He can get used to this, if his constantly wary mind will allow him to. He trusts the Master, but the problem with this close and trusting relationship is that he must also trust that he isn’t going to leave. He isn’t sure he can handle another loss.
He turns in his arms and leans in, silent for a moment. “Are you okay?” he asks finally.
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 badnews.” Lilly-Moira Tuts And spins around to glare at him.
“I’ve managed just fine with the knowledge that aliensexist… 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 existedor that her Ma had been pregnant.
Amy awoke with a gasp and forced herself not to scream when she found herself in some kind of … box… was it a stasis pod? Did someone kidnap her? Was the doctor once again looking for her?
It was always strange when you suddenly found yourself kidnapped and in a completely different place to where you had just been…
“Hello?” She called tentivly, already feeling afraid when there was no answer and she moved out into the shadows of the room.
“Doc’ta?“ she called softly, hoping that the reason that she was awake was because he was here… “okay… I’m freaking out here… anyone here?”
Suddenly someone grabbed her and she screamed, only for her to mouth to be covered and dragged off somewhere, to be pushed into another dark room.
‘can you even look at least a little bit worried?’
“You think I’m not?”
“Well, You sure are acting rather calm… can you even reach your sonic?” Rozen Raised an eyebrow, and then returned to trying to get out of the chains binding his arms behind his back.
“If we get sacrificed; i’m so gonna come back, somehow and haunt your ass.”
“I’ll get us out of here Rozen.” The Doctor sighed heavily. “With or without my sonic.” He struggled against the chains, his arms flexing against the bonds. “You can haunt me all you like, after I get us out of here.”
Roze forced himself not to watch him, and concentrated on getting out his own chains… but try as he might, they were too tight, as if the aliens had actually wanted him to not escape.
“Heh, I’ll remember to do that… but they… it’s quite tight…” he stopped struggling, mainly to preserve his energy a little bit.
“Please tell me that they weren’t as diligent in chaining you up as they were me… or that you are strong enough to actually wiggle out…” he practically pleaded leaning his head back against the cell wall.
“I know why you think that, however, that’s not the case. Why would I hate you all when you’re the ones who have done nothing wrong?”
The blonde shrugged, his eyes sad. “We must have broken your hearts so many times… heh… and it’s times like these, I think, why couldn’t my life be a little longer, a little less fragile…”
Then again, he was there…. he had gotten across back to this dimension again… and this time he couldn’t get back that way… but it was better on this side.
He also… wonders if the man had moved on from him… it must had been years… he wouldn’t blame him.
drapetxmaniia - The Urge to run away 