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Independent roleplay blog for The Master. Current face claim: Andrew Scott. Tracking URL. { Mun/muse is over 18. Blog might contain NSFW themes. }

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Sherlock was.... *mind explodes* I knew my baby couldn't be dead. Moriarty forever!

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"Right. Plotting. Don’t let me interrupt. That was rather impressive plotting.”

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“And who exactly are you, Earth girl?”

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I made an Oswin blog, because of reasons.

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~ damnrightsarahmanning;

"Well, well… aren’t you a pretty little thing?"

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The Doctor and Rose: Season 2

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continuity at its finest

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Sky → Galaxies

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~ six;

"If this is where the monarchy is headed, count me out. Out of service, out of Africa, I wouldn’t hang about. This child is getting wildly out of wing… Oh, I just can’t wait to be king! Everybody look le… Could you - could you stop staring at me?! I’m busy… plotting! Go away.”

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Jim, you shouldn’t have told him that. -SM

Stop being paranoid. -JM

You said ‘the rifle’, sir, where there were multiple sights on the two bastards.  But you pointed out only one.  One ‘someone else.’  Not multiple.  Your brain was thinking of one in particular. -SM

He can’t figure it out from one sentence, Sebastian.  Don’t make the man into a god. -JM

I don’t.  You do.  You’re so obsessive… You’re just so fucking reckless sometimes. -SM

“You’re so fucking reckless sometimes, Sir” -JM

Yes, sir. -SM

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“No, no, I just…wasn’t expecting it.” Robbie seems to dwell on that for a moment before shifting his weight from one foot to another, obviously unsure if he really wants to ask his next question. “What, uh— what was it you said about revenge?”

[derangedtimelord]

"Oh, yeah. My revenge…" The Master thought for a second. He could simply lie about what his intentions were, but the ‘telling the truth’ option was too much of an opportunity to miss out on. Just to see the expression on the male’s face, his reaction, was worth it all. "Basically, I’m a maniac who plans on conquering the whole of time and space whilst enslaving, or wiping out, I haven’t quite decided yet, the entire human race in the process. And if the Doctor should stick his nose in, I shall kill him and his human pet, no doubt he has another one, stone dead without any mercy.”

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"No. I’ll never do that. I don’t even know your name." 

[derangedtimelord]

"I’m the Master. Lord Master, Master of All, etcetera. I actually was the Prime Minster of Great Britain in my previous form. Impressive, huh?"

[10rosetyler]

"Harold Saxon!?" She looked at him with wide eyes.

[derangedtimelord]

He let a laugh which was slightly manic. “Yeah, that was me. Hello!”

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"I thought you were dead…" She backed away from him slowly. "How are you even here right now?" 

[derangedtimelord]

"When your beloved Doctor sent the Timelords packing back into the Time War, I somehow managed escaped! Unoriginal, I know. I'm quite disappointed with myself." The Master began to laugh manically. "I don't know how I managed not to return Gallifrey, I don't even remember regenerating, I just remember waking up like this! Isn't life hilarious?"

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“Can’t much help bein’ pretty, m’afraid. Who’re you, anyway?”

[derangedtimelord]

“I’m the Master, although, you probably know me better as Harold Saxon… Actually, scratch that - maybe not. You can say I’ve changed a lot since those days. What’s your name, Earth girl?”

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“Thanks a ton, man. Sure you’re the best judge of character.” Cosima noted sarcastically.

[derangedtimelord]

“If I really wanted your opinion, Earth girl, I would have requested it.” The Master gave a roll of eyes before folding his arms, rather smugly, across his chest. “Who exactly are you, anyway?”

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