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Crime and Punishment
Introducing the Mun
Name or nickname: Jax Tumblr URL(s): justthetenth, outofplaceoutoftime, deathstruechampion, hackyscificliche Gender:Â FAABulous Queerboi Sexual Orientation:Â
With some instances of het but it is rare.
Fandoms: There are many but my main ones right now are Doctor Who, Sherlock, and Night Vale Muse(s): Ten, the Master, Jack Harkness, and Cecil Baldwin. There are others that are on hiatus, those are my active ones at the moment. <OC friendly?: This largely depends on what kind of OC and what the OCâs mun is willing to do with me. I donât just take family/child/lover OCs for my characters right off the bat, if you want your OC to be related to any of my characters in any way, I need to have it plotted OOC before we start playing. But! I adore OCs and have many of my own that I just donât play on Tumblr, so feel free to start something with me ^_^ Multi-fandom friendly?: CROSSOVERS AND AUS ARE MY GUILTY PLEASURES LETS GO. Will you ship your muse with any sex?: Yes, though personal preference for me tends to be Male/Male ships as I am a gay man, but the only Muse I have right now that is exclusively gay is Cecil. Are you open to SFW rp?: Yes, and if you are under 18, we will ONLY do SFW rps, no exceptions. Fade to blacks will be used for sexy times. Are you open to NSFW rp?: Always. And depending on the muse, it can be one-night-stands or long-lasting things. Iâm also open to sexual M!As. But, restating what I said above, NSFW will only happen with muns above 18. Iâm a 29 year old with a child, I donât need to, or want to, RP smut with someone underage, especially if it can get me in major legal trouble and possibly throw me in jail or get my son taken from me. Can people come up and start a conversation with you?: Absolutely! Can they be your friend?: Â Largely depends how well we hit it off OOC. Iâve met some incredible people here and Iâve hit it off with some amazing muns. But, Iâve been hurt and shoved aside on this site as well, especially in the 3 years Iâve been playing on here, so sometimes I can be a bit wary and awkward about starting up a friendship.
It wasn't normal for Jack to wake up in the middle of the night, sweating. He pushed the blankets off of him and rolled over to cuddle with the blond Time Lord. The Captain wrapped his arm around the Master but pulled away as he felt the normally cold skin, turn really hot and burn him. "Master?" He asked, turning the light on and getting to his feet. He picked the Time Lord up, carrying him to the shower. He sat on the shower floor as cold water rained down on them. Jack's lips were blue.
The Master, though being Deathâs Champion, didnât have the same regenerative properties as Jack did. His immortality was different, and he could certainly get sick. He suspected he had caught an alien virus from something he had been fiddling with in the archives, but he hadnât told Jack.
But as he slept beside his once captor, now lover, the Masterâs temperature rose, his body shook with chills and hot flashes, and when Jack lifted him into his arms he was too weak to manage a protest.
A gasp escaped him as the cold water washed over him, and he was immediately sliding over to the side of the shower Jack was sitting at, opening his red and puffy eyes to look at the shivering Captain. âJ-Jack⊠you⊠youâre g-giving yours-self hyp-hypothermia⊠b-bloody f-fool, you donât⊠h-have to b-be in here with meâŠâ he said through chattering teeth, reaching up weakly to turn the water off, feeling thoroughly cold enough now. He curled up, weak and wet, against Jack though. âTh-thank youâŠâ
My muse is suffering from a high fever. What does your muse do?
âTravel with you?â Jack closed his eyes and pressed his forehead against the Masterâs. What he wouldnât give to be able to do that againâŠand to not be alone, to share all of it with someone who understood him⊠âAlright,â he said, kissing him again. âIâd love that, I really would. Assuming you arenât sick of me by then,â he added with a wink.
Tugging the Masterâs hand, he pulled him towards the archives. He was actually really interested in seeing if there was anything down there that the Time Lord could identify. âJust behave yourself alright?â
"Oh, I don't think I will be getting sick of you any time soon, Jack." The Master said, returning the second kiss tenderly and quickly before the Captain began to tug him through the hub.
A small chuckle escaped his lips at Jack's last words and he rolled his eyes, though he had a good-natured and mischievous smile on his lips. "And what if I don't behave? Will you punish me, hmm? Perhaps a spanking." he said with a teasing tone.
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Mismatched Fates | Master and Zack | Closed RP
"Just the essentials," the Archangel sighed against his loverâs lips. "My naughtier things are in my room." A pity. Named for a pure being, a divine creature, Zuriel could nonetheless be quite wicked in his Masterâs arms. This much was obvious from the completely unholy way a toned ass was being ground against the older manâs crotch while tanned fingers kneaded their way up to Koscheiâs chest, massaging, bracing Zuriel for his dance-like moves.
"A belt works in a pinch though." Mmmm, the things that could be done with a belt. Binding. Punishment. Teasing. The thoughts made the Archangel smile as he kissed his lover again with a satisfied sort of moan, hips sliding back so he could grind obvious evidence of his arousal against the Master.
The Master murmured against the Archangel's lips slightly, closing his eyes and moaning at the way the other man moved on top of him. Even in a new incarnation, his lover was nimble and graceful and every touch felt absolutely amazing.
"Oh, a belt would work very nicely..." He said with a grin, catching Zuriel's lips for a passionate kiss as he moved his fingers to work on the fastenings of his lover's belt.
âAccelerate it?â He hadnât known that, but leave it up to the Master to figure out a way of speeding up something that should take a ridiculously long time. There was no denying he was brilliant, maybe even more than the Doctor, but heâd never say that aloud to anyone. âIf weâve got the equipment here, youâre welcome to use it. Weâre not even sure what half of the stuff in the archives is and weâve got quite a few levels, all chock full ofâŠwell, stuff.â
He stood up and went to stand next to the Master again, who looked happier than Jack had probably ever seen him because it was genuine, not gleeful madness. And then you wonât need me anymore, he thought, smiling brightly anyway. âWanna go look?â he said, determined to get away from that thought. He didnât like how that popped into his head at all, especially the word âneed.â
"I'll only take what's necessary." The Master said, smiling at the Captain brightly. He was, indeed, very happy. But his happiness wasn't just at the thought of growing his own TARDIS. When Jack walked over to him, he may have caught a hint of what the Captain was thinking, even if he wasn't trying. He didn't even hesitate in wrapping an arm around his waist as he looked up at the Immortal. "Yes, of course. It might still be a few decades or centuries, even with accelerated growth, before we have a functioning ship. And I do mean 'we,' Captain. I want you to travel with me once we have it working."
He smiled, bringing a hand up to brush Jack's cheek gently before leaning in for a soft kiss to his lips. "After all, what's a renegade Time Lord in a TARDIS without his companion, hmm?"
For a second, Jack almost regretted telling him about it. But he quickly realized what this little piece of something would mean to the Master. A piece of home, a possible way to regain some of his freedom, to live the way he was used to living. âOkay then. Iâll take you there. But like I said, itâs very young so Iâm not sure what you could do with it.â
They made their way to the hub quickly. It felt strange, inviting the Master in, but he felt a little bit of pride too in showing the place off. âIt came through the rift, and I was pretty sure I knew what it was from stories the Doctor had told me so I did some researchâŠâ he explained things as they came down the lift and crossed the floor toward his office. âIâve been taking good care of it, but I guess itâs all yours now.â He plopped down in the chair at his desk where he kept the coral and stroked it gently. Seeing the look of hope on the Masterâs face, he knew he was doing the right thing by giving it to him. He hoped.
"Oh, there are all sorts of things that can be done and should be done with a young coral, Captain." The Master said as they headed for the hub. When they road the lift down, he listened to Jack explain about how he came across the coral, and wasn't surprised. In fact, he knew he would want to take a look at other things that fell through the Rift, see if there was anything else, lost Gallifreyan or other civilizations' technologies. There was plenty of time for that, though.
When they reached his desk and the Master's eyes fell on the coral, there was a look of wonderment. There was no mistaking it, Jack had done his research right. "Oh my, Jack... this is..." His fingers lightly caressed the coral and he looked to the Captain with a smile. "It can take as long as a millenia to grow a proper TARDIS from such a young piece, but if I can build the right tech, I might be able to accelerate its growth. The only problem after that would be developing the method for time travel."
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"Harry..." Lucy breathed out, as tears rose to her eyes. She wrapped her arms around him suddenly, and buried her face in his chest. "Harry..." She whispered, clinging to him tightly.
The Master didnât react at first, not sure how to, not sure what was going through his head. The drums reacted first, wanting him to lash out at her, the woman who killed them the woman who almost destroyed everything! But he winced and shoved those thoughts away, forced the drums back as best as he could, and wrapped his arms around her.
"Hush, shhh, not here. Both our faces are too well known together, and well, Iâm supposed to be dead, arenât I? Come, I was just on my way to my flat, we can speak there." He said softly before pulling back from her and taking her hand to lead her a block down the street to his home.
"H-harry?" Lucy put out a trembling hand as she stepped behind him, touching his shoulder.
The Master jumped slightly when he felt the hand on his shoulder and heard that voice, and he spun around to face the source. âLucy.â He said, almost completely stunned. She was the last person he was expecting to ever run into again, and had no idea what to say.