#gold queen

[littleevil0ne1]

👑Gold Queen👑

This was from earlier in the year when I was playing around with a new brush with LOTS of texture I drew inspiration from two Charlie Bowater pieces

[darkerdeariegold]

@time-qxeen continued from here.

[Text] Saying ‘don’t ask’ is going to have me asking, you know this.

[Text] Alright. Which?

[time-qxeen]

@darkerdeariegold

Missy ran past market stalls, holding onto Gold’s hand as she dragged him along behind her. Her TARDIS needed a certain circuit to be upgraded, and she was really hoping that this market would have the part she needed. After all, it was well known for being the place to go when you needed to find very rare items.

“It’s silver,” she started, explaining what he needed to look out for, though she doubted that she’d miss it herself if they went past one, “and it pulses, and-” abruptly, she cut herself off. They’d reached the end of a row of stalls, and there, parked in a perfect line with the stalls as if it were something being sold, was a blue police box. Even if she hadn’t been able to sense the presence of a TARDIS’ consciousness, she would’ve known it was out of place - the writing on the front was in English, and on this planet, it was very rare to find someone who spoke that language. “Oh, no.” She muttered, eyes flicking over it in an attempt to figure out which Doctor it belonged to. With any luck, it would be any of the regenerations who didn’t know who she was, but-

Eyes landing on the black background to it’s sign, Missy sighed. The only Doctor she’d met whose TARDIS had a black sign was the female one - the one who would absolutely know who she was. 

“We should go.” She said, turning back to face him. “An old friend-” A pause, and then she corrected herself “-an old enemy is here.” Pointing to the TARDIS, she added; “That’s hers.”

[the-peacekeepers-age]

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[time-qxeen]

@darkerdeariegold

Things always seemed to turn dangerous extremely fast - they always did when Missy was involved, anyway. Somewhere amidst the danger and the many lifeforms they’d been surrounded by - some human, some not - she’d managed to lose sight of him, and even though she had searched, she hadn’t had much luck. But when she decided to leave, she absolutely wasn’t abandoning him - they’d agreed to meet at his castle should they ever get seperated, so she decided she should check there first, then come back if he was nowhere to be found.

Unfortunately, this was her first time flying there without Gold’s help, and she really wasn’t very familiar with his realm, so she ended up getting there a couple of years earlier than she intended to. Since she didn’t bother to check the TARDIS’ readings to see where they were, she only actually noticed that she was in the wrong year when she saw the cage in the corner of the room, and remembered Rumple mentioning that a witch had once kept him in one. The TARDIS, sensing that she didn’t want to be seen, threw up a forcefield around her and cloaked. 

[darkerdeariegold]

A Little Bit Of Magic

@time-qxeen

It had taken a couple of weeks to really fine tune it all. The magic beans were growing nicely on the TARDIS in the little ‘garden’ she had created for them, and the bag of beans he had collected had proven handy for the testing of the addition they were making to the TARDIS herself so she could travel to these magical realms. 

A few beans had been lost, Missy’s hair caught fire once (which he promptly fixed with magic so she looked as good as new) as he worked around the clock on it. Even the psychic connection proved a challenge at first because of the voices of the Dark Ones in the past. The first time he’d tried to give directions using that he had ended up vomiting with the sheer pain of the headache it gave him.

Luckily that too had been wiped out with experimentation and practice.

The machine Missy had created to allow them to use the bean to travel was genius - as he made a point of telling her because he liked how it made her swell with pride - and the work he had done was just as challenging. Now,  using that connection to the TARDIS along with the fresh bean to transport there, Rumple gave her the coordinates by way of thinking of the location to send them there.

It was a bumpy ride, much more so than usual but he felt that was to be expected. Progress on their last attempts too, which gave him hope that they were successful. As they made their way out of the doors to the TARDIS, he gasped quietly, eyes wide as he felt the air around him even before he saw that they had landed in the grounds of his castle.

“...welcome to the Enchanted Forest, Missy.”

[darkerdeariegold]

@time-qxeen

“Missy. As we can go any place and any where through time I have a request. Can we meet William Shakespeare? I have a few questions for him. Constructive criticism.” A pause. “Downright criticism in some instances.”