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(Continued from Ask)
drapetxmaniia: 12) ‘ you could stay here. with me. ’

@sclfmastery

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The Master sits grandiosely slackened, legs crossed, arms behind his head, lounging defiantly in the personal space of the Doctor’s TARDIS, all a calculated maneuver of appearing independent and invincible.  

All a facade, for a mind as permeable as soil to water.  He could not stand apart from the only true friend he ever had if he tried.

But he will try, anyway, because the Master tilts at windmills.

     “I robbed you of your latest human pet in the most violently cruel way possible, all to foil your plot to convert Missy into some diluted goody-goody version of herself, and you still come back for more?  Doctor, I never knew you to be a masochist … persecution complex, maybe.  Savior complex, definitely.  But this?  How d’you know I won’t exact excruciating vengeance upon you, eh?”

–//–

The doctor is stood, facing away from his oldest friend, Fiddling with buttons and dials, as he thinks about what he wants to say.

“Yes, i guess you did… And as upset as i am about Bill, because im very upset about that, she was a girl with massive potential and and was getting good grades under my tutoring….” He sighed “As upset as i am about that, im also a sentimental idiot, who desperately wants his best friend back…”

“Call it what you will, but Perhaps i am a masochist…” He shrugged, knowing full well that he didn’t really want to even regenerate when the time came.

“Tho, what you did do, was open my eyes to the fact that i was going about it compleatly the wrong way… I shouldnt have had her in the vault all this time, people DONT learn through isolation, you just wallow in it… no… Traveling would have worked much better, practical lessons, where she would learn by herself… learn from her own mistakes and change on her own… Because… im not god and neither you nor Missy need FIXING…” they were perfect the way they were and it took him TOO LONG to realise that.

He was angry at himself that he didn’t realise what he had been doing to the woman, that he had been unknowingly cruel and un-doctor like.

(continued from Ask)

drapetxmaniia: I’ll protect you – 13th Doco.

@sclfmastery;

      “Oh will you.”

The Master feigns astonishment, but draws close to the Doctor, leaning down, peering down at she who is at last shorter.  

     “I don’t doubt you could disarm a Dalek Fleet with your bare teeth and, maybe, a box of toothpicks and a jar of olives, or some other utterly incomprehensible, implausible combination of ingredients, but you don’t get to do that this time.”  

He gathers her closer, tugging her near by the suspender straps.

    “The pleasure of protection gets to be mine.  I get to be the beast who paces in circles around you, so you can remain true to your quest for hope and innocence.”  

–//–

On one hand…
The Doctor couldn’t help but POUT at his reply.
Because he was right, she was good at that
and she hated being told what she could and couldn’t do…

But, On the other hand… She felt like melting in adoration.

Her eyes widened slightly the words that left his lips,
Making her love for him grow even more… was that even possible?
She already felt like she was bursting a the seams with the love she felt towards this beautiful man… but she guess she had been wrong, because she loved him even more now.

The saying – You save everyone, but who will save you? – Popped into her head as she listened to him and she couldn’t help, but cup his cheeks and pull him down into a sweet kiss.

“Thank you.” She whispered against his lips, pressing her forehead against his.

(continued from ask)
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.

(continued from ask) 
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.

rhythmofwar:

drapetxmaniia:

(Open for SimmMasters)

The Doctor cant help but look at him wides eyed, in shock.
He had been so sure that he had killed them all.
That he couldn’t feel them in his mind…

Perhaps it was just trauma and the grief blocking it all off?
Perhaps he was hallucinating the man in front of him.

“…I- I thought-…. But-….” He couldn’t form the words.
His mind was racing and he couldn’t catch them.

“Yeah.”

The Master’s response was an angry snarl, fists clenched by his sides as he stared the Doctor in the face with a pain that was

decades old and too deep to hide burning in his eyes. 

“Well, you thought wrong. But it’s still an accomplishment, isn’t it? Almost all of the Time Lords. Did you enjoy it, leaving me homeless?”

The Doctor flinched back almost violently and stepped backwards.

He didn’t know how to reply to that, of course he didn’t, he had NO CHOICE…

“I…. I had no choice… the planet… the people were dead no matter what I chose… only… one outcome the daleks are alive and the other… they are dead… I- I- I had too…” tears fell down his face as he stood on shaky legs, barely staying standing.

He had too, he had no choice. Murderer. Killer. Monster.

These words repeated themselves in his mind and he didn’t realise he had fallen to his knees as he zoned out, silent tears still falling.

rhythmofwar:

drapetxmaniia‌:

Theta just pouts. “Kooooschiiieee~ come one, or do you not want to snuggle?” He raised a brow at him with a sly brow.

The Master responded with a drawn-out, exaggerated sigh. 

“Snuggle. Me. You’ve met me, Theta.”

“Of course I’ve met you. you, Koschei Oakdown, the one who never said no to a snuggle on the couch. Hmm, I guess I’ll have to find someone else to snuggle with.”

brillicnt:

drapetxmaniia:

(open rp – Theta Sigma)

“I dont want to go back to the house….
HE will still be there….”

That was… no, couldn’t be. But it was.

“…Hey.”

“It’s okay. Y’don’t have to, Thete.”

“So what? Do I stay in the tree house all this time? Only going back to the dorms during non holiday times?” He looked up conflicted.

“Who are you anyways?”