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For @doctormydoctor I cheated by adding extra red but, ya know, she’s evil sooo
D6 with Whittaker!master? Or whoever you want if you don’t like that
Here it is! Thank you for the request!
Quick announcement: I will not be taking anymore requests for challenges because I've got waaaaay too many WIPs that I need to get done before I go starting new projects. I will finish the requests I have gotten before I posted this but once this is posted I will not be taking anymore requests until further notice. Thank you for all of your requests, it is really helpful for when I don't know what to draw and helps me feel a little more productive.
Here's the challenge for those who wanna try it!
“Talk to me, please”
Whittaker!Master x OFC
Hurt!master, sad!master, feels
A sneak peak into a future chapter of Forbidden Touch along with some fan art.
The Master gets reflective and suddenly, she realised what’s she’s done.
“Talk to me, please.”
The Master could hear her voice and could translate the words that came out of her but still, the Master was drowning. She was drawing in thoughts that only creates agony in her chest. Thoughts that whispered words of ‘this is pointless’ and ‘you’ll outlive her’. Gods, they wouldn’t stop taunting her.
She had dived head first into what ever it is she has with Mickey. No plan, no predicted outcome. It was so Doctor-like of her she wanted to scream. When had she become so stupid? They had just made sweet, gentle love and the Master didn’t realise how vulnerable she had become. Twenty-five years on Earth and the Master didn’t recognise who she was anymore. She openly tells a woman, a human woman, her fears and her nightmares as well as her desires and hopes. Mickey keeps breaking down her centuries old walls the Master had built around her emotions. For once in her adulthood, the Master wanted to through away all of her plans and her Timelord title and just exist with Mickey as Koschei. Just Koschei.
Mickey nuzzled the Master’s head, pressing her body into her back and placing a hand on the others shoulder. The Master turned her head and looked at her lover, her eyes filled with concern and teeth worrying her lip. She had to quickly turn her head back round and bite her lip as a sudden sob threatened to rip its way through her. She couldn’t lose her, it’s hurt too much but Mickey’s death is inevitable. She’d grow old and grey and turn to dust whilst the Master would live on, eternal. Was this how the Doctor felt with River Song? Always wondering when they’d meet for the last time. The Doctor continued to live but the Master knew she’d lose it completely when Mickey dies. What was she thinking? Falling in love with a human, inevitable heartache. She didn’t realise tears had escaped her eyes until a hand gently brushed them off her cheek. She had no fight in her as Mickey manoeuvred her onto her back and she straddled her waist, hands gently rubbing her cheeks and neck.
The Master couldn’t look at her. She felt so ashamed of herself.
“Oh, my angel, what’s wrong?” Mickey asked gently. The Master didn’t know what to say. How could she explain that she’d outlive her when Mickey knew her as Harriet Saxon, human, ex-spy and concentration camp survivor not the Master, Timelord, Timeless child?
“I don’t...I don’t want to lose you…I can’t, I just can’t,” she was openly crying now and her sentence was broken up my sobs.
“Shhhh shhhh. It’s ok.”
“It’s not,” the Master whined and Mickey wrapped herself around her. “The future…it looks so dark…”
“Then enjoy the here and now,” and Mickey kissed her. It was wet and soft. The woman pulled away before settling herself on top of the Master and pulling up the sheet and duvet. Her weight was welcoming to the Master, something that she could focus on. Her arms came to rest on Mickey’s lower back and pulled her even closer, lulled to a dreamless sleep by Mickey’s slow, even breath.
So I think my Business AU Fem!Macbeth for Visual Communication unintentionally turned into Master fan art
Left: Fem!Dhawan
Right: Whittaker!Master
Whoops.
Wilber!Mun: Wow you won’t believe the effort I put into getting into this account again.
Okay, I’m going to make this short sweet and simple (hopefully).
Due to... some changes... I am going to be running a solo blog for Wilber ( there will still be a lot of new characters you guys can learn about ), but unless Carolyn!Mun wants to do something with Carolyn there isn’t much I can do. I miss drawing these characters honestly, and want to continue their story. There will be mentions to Carolyn of course, but I don’t own the rights (?) to certain characters and I wish not to upset the mun.
I just want to also thank everyone for having such high interest in the blog when it was ran so frequently, and I hope that the same energy can be put into the newer blog.