The Drumming In My Head

Hush now, listen to your master. {Indie RP blog for Simm!Master, Read About for more information. Will have some NSFW content.} [was tothebeatofthedrums] (tracking thedrumminginmyhead)

[thedrumminginmyhead]

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[tardisinthehub-blog]

Jack rolled his eyes and held out his hands. “Calm down, no one’s treating you like a pet. If you keep carrying on like that I can get you a hamster wheel though.” He pressed one hand against the glass. “Look, this is just until I can get you a proper isomorphic jailer’s ankle band okay? I can’t have you running off and killing anyone now can I?”

He returned to the chair he’d been sitting in while watching over the Master. “You’ll be fine. Dinner is soon, any requests?” he asked calmly.

[thedrumminginmyhead]

His eyes went even buggier at that. "This is bloody madness." He muttered, but stopped banging on the wall for the moment. 

"Why? So you can poison me? No." He spoke- his tone low and angry. "You can let me out though. This is a crime! You can't honestly expect to keep a time lord locked up like a bloody animal in a zoo! I'd rather be with The Doctor, and he disgusts me."

[thedrumminginmyhead]

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[tardisinthehub-blog]

Jack actually did feel bad about having to sedate him without warning, but he was sure he would have put up a fuss and he was much easier to move this way. He sighed and shook his head, pretty sure he was going to regret having the Master here but now that he’d insisted he’d have to live up to the responsibility. The things he did for the Doctor…

When the Master awoke which should be soon, he would find himself in the recovery room which had undergone some changes. It had originally been for patients suspected to need to be quarantined, to keep any space bugs from infecting others but it worked nicely for a space that the Master could live in comfortably but not get out of. It had a bed and dresser, adequate lighting and a small private bathroom. One wall became transparent at the touch of a button and Jack was sitting outside of the transparency right now, waiting for the other to wake up.

[thedrumminginmyhead]

The Master snapped his eyes open, his body quickly expelling the drug. He was out of the bed almost seconds later, skin crawling at the idea the freak had touched him. 

Next, his eyes automatically snapped to the wall, seeing Jack. "Let me out." He slammed his fist against it, eyes blazing with fury. He'd kill him, over and over again, and each time he woke up, he'd kill a team member for this. He was beyond outraged. 

"You won't just keep me here like a pet!"

[obscure-immortal-of-time]

[obscure-immortal-of-time]

Thet smiled weakly as he slowly inched forward and nuzzled himself into the others chest before taking a deep inhale to relax his chest. It had been a long night and although the blood had been washed from his skin, he could still feel it...

[thedrumminginmyhead]

Koschei sighed, and nodded, closing his eyes and trying to relax a bit. "Will you come back then?" He asked, opening his eyes to meet the others. "Come back home, and to school? Please.." He pleaded, anxiety floating through him now that the other would say no.

"I can't keep going without you."

[wheredoangelsfeartotread]

He looked down at himself, examining the state of his being and his clothes, “I had other things on my mind,” he said softly, slowly gaining his feet, “I had gotten used to the life we had. Until Martha Jones ruined everything,” he growled under his breath, stepping close to his TARDIS, entering in through a creaky door. The lights brightened a little to reveal books and pages and writing on every available surface, “She didn’t live very long after what she did. Humans…their necks break so easily. Jack handled the guards while I finished the Jones family. But the humans, given heart and courage by Martha’s words…they rioted and we had to flee.”

[thedrumminginmyhead]

His eyes widened throughout the other's tale. 

"You killed Martha?" He asked, shock evident in his tone. "It was your plan though Doctor.. You told her what to do, and then you killer her for it?" He was surprised to say the least. Clearly, he had changed quite a bit. 

"And Jack.. He helped you?"

[obscure-immortal-of-time]

Thet smiled weakly as he slowly inched forward and nuzzled himself into the others chest before taking a deep inhale to relax his chest. It had been a long night and although the blood had been washed from his skin, he could still feel it caked on his pale body. It was as if he would never be able to remove it. It was going to be a long night and a stressful one at that. Thankfully once the police had come and cleaned everything up and he found himself at the station, things were getting clearer to him. He had perhaps done something good in removing someone from the world who had already killed so many before hand.

[thedrumminginmyhead]

Koschei stayed with him through out the night, in silent companionship. He just wanted the other to be okay again, and somehow he blamed himself for this one. If he had only never told him how he felt... they'd would have just been friends right now, and no one would have been hurt at all. 

"Theta.. I'm so sorry that I hurt you.. directly or indirectly. This whole thing.." His breath caught. "It's all my fault. All of it. "

[wheredoangelsfeartotread]

The Doctor didn’t even flinch when the screwdriver was pointed his way. He had it used on him so many times, he had become rather immune to the threat. His smile slipped and he flushed a little, though, at the next words, “N-no, Master. I saved them. After your death, the people burned everything else. I saved these and Jack has a few of your projects hidden safely, waiting for your return.”

[thedrumminginmyhead]

"Jackie-Boy.. Really?" He asked, nodding casually. "Good then. I'm glad.." He stood, casually wiping any dirt from his suit. He still looked as impeccable as ever. 

"Did my death really do this to you?" He looked at the sorry mess of a Time Lord in front of him. "I didn't expect you to take it so hard, if I'm honest."

[obscure-immortal-of-time]

Theta closed his eyes and murmured a little that he was scared that he had still killed someone in such a quick time. The blood still stained his skin and his eyes were blanketed with regret He did not know how he could have killed so easily. How? Theta was so innocent, until now…

[thedrumminginmyhead]

"I know you're scared.. but if you didn't, it would have been you.." He whispered, running a hand down his back. "Do you want me to see if they'll let you clean up a bit?"

[wheredoangelsfeartotread]

He sat in the dirt, head tilted up to look up at the Master. Head moving down to keep eye contact. For the first time in years, since his Master’s death, a smile graced his face. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a frayed box and, from it, pulled out the jade and silver ring of the Master’s, “I kept it…safe. Along with…” he pulled from his other pocket the laser screwdriver, “this.” The Doctor offered them both out to the Master.

[thedrumminginmyhead]

He took the things, and studied them, raising an eyebrow. "Really now? That's cute." He said, pointing the screwdriver at the other threateningly, before pocketing it with a grin. Then, he slid the ring back on. 

"I'm a little disappointed Doctor. To be honest." He said, a sigh in his tone. "You thought I was dead, and you weren't keeping these for me, you were keeping them so you'd have something left to wallow over me with. "

"Tell I'm wrong.." He dared. 

[wheredoangelsfeartotread]

At first, he thought that the Master was just an illusion brought about by his mind. Go away, he wanted to say until he realized that it was no apparition behind him. He turned slowly, shock clear in his eyes. 

"You…you are alive?" he croaked, his voice gravelly. The Doctor stepped closer and closer, eyes darting up and down the Master’s body, making sure that he wouldn’t disappear in front of his eyes. He stepped even closer before collapsing at the Master’s feet, "You are alive," his voice was more sure, full of relief.

[thedrumminginmyhead]

He raised an eyebrow, but didn't reply at first, just looking at the other Time Lord with almost pity on his face, though disgust was mixed with it. 

"Yes.. I am.." He muttered, dropping to a crouch as the other fell, but making no gesture to help him. "Did you really think i'd just die?" He asked, with a short bark of a laugh. 

"As if Doctor."

[wheredoangelsfeartotread]

He no longer looked like the proud Time Lord he used to be. Stubble littered his face and his suit was wrinkled from lack of care. His coat and shoes were threadbare and tattered. There was a haunted look to his eyes as he stood upon the cliff, looking out. The blue box behind him was dusty and marred, the blue paint flaking in places and the windows were covered in grime.

[thedrumminginmyhead]

The Master could sense him. He was close. He could also tell that he was different.. defeated perhaps? 

It should make him feel proud, satisfied, but he could only muster up a bit of concern, and maybe a dash of satisfaction. Quietly, The Master approached the box, leaning against the doors, and standing behind The Docor. 

"You've really let yourself go." He commented dryly, staring out into the ocean as he waited for his presence to be acknowledged. 

[obscure-immortal-of-time]

thedrumminginmyhead

[obscure-immortal-of-time]

Theta could only laugh as he took the other’s hand and kissed it gently. “I’m here for good. I promise I am not leaving again.” He kissed his forehead and nuzzled his cheek against the others. ((Working on restarting the original rp when I killed someone.))

[thedrumminginmyhead]

He let out a breath. “Good.” He murmured, smiling softly against him. “Really, very good.”

(YES YES GOOD!)

[thedrumminginmyhead]

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[tardisinthehub-blog]

Jack stared at the Master for a few moments. “Of course, I’ll do exactly as you say Master,” he said sarcastically. “You really think I’m gonna just let you go? After what you did to the Earth, to its people, to Martha and her family and the Doctor and me?” He shook his head and clasped his hands behind his back, standing in front of the Time Lord.

"Look, first of all, stop trying to get out of those cuffs, not even a Weevil can break out of them. Second, putting me out of my misery is laughable. Third, you are lucky. You are so so lucky that I didn’t hand you over to the Doctor. I’m much nicer than he would be, trust me." He took a step forward, concealing something in his hand. "Now go to sleep," he said gently, pressing the tiny needle in his hand against the side of the Master’s neck and stepping back again to watch the effects of the sleep serum he’d just administered.

[thedrumminginmyhead]

He grits his teeth at being mocked, and shook his head. Still, The Master said silent until Jack had decided he was 'lucky." The Master had to laugh at that. 

"Oh please." He scoffed. "I doubt that. The Doctor would do nothing to me. It would be 'boohoo, I'm the last one, but not anymore.." He practically spat, glaring at Jack. 

The Master's eyes snapped to Jacks hand almost immediately, and he tried to step back. It was too late though, and the needle was in his neck, and instantly the world went hazy. 

"N-No.." He stammered, just as he started to collapse, and unconsciousness took hold. 

[thedrumminginmyhead]

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[tardisinthehub-blog]

Jack finished his talk with the Doctor and came back into the room he was keeping the Master in. He crossed his arms over his chest, regarding the other man thoughtfully as if deciding what to do with him. “So the tables have turned,” he said simply, leaning in to look the other in the eye. “You really should have been nicer to me during our time together.” His voice was low and dangerous, but then he straightened up and returned to normal.

"So, I convinced the Doctor to let me take you off his hands. I didn’t think the possibility of you taking over the TARDIS would end well for any of us. But now, I’ve gotta figure out what to do with you." He paced back and forth, keeping an eye on the Master the whole time.

[thedrumminginmyhead]

He met Jack's eyes, hater and anger seething from The Master. "Did you know?" He asked coldly, hands still tugging on the cuffs. 

"And no." He said simply. "I was only trying to put you out of your miserable existence Jackie Boy, I'm don't know why your so angry." He smirked, rocking back on his heels. 

"Let me go." The Master said, smiling., but hidden menace underneath. "That's what you'll do with me." He tries to meet Jack's eyes, tries to compel him to do exactly what he's saying. 

[thedrumminginmyhead]

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The Master was deathly quiet, refusing to say a word. His hands were still handcuffed behind his back, and he could hear The Freaks muffled argument with The Doctor. 

He was far from stupid. He knew what they were discussing. Him. What was to happen to him. Well, he wasn't going to beg. Wasn't going to. Didn't matter what happened to him. 

Quietly, he focused on trying to slip the cuffs. If he could at least get his hands free.. get to his screwdriver, he'd have a proper chance. 

[thedrumminginmyhead]

And even on my Ianto account, I have three threads now, and two of those rarely get replies, and I just want to come on and have something reply too. And don't get me wrong, those three threads are amazing. I just want someone to want to thread with me, you know?

[thedrumminginmyhead]

So.. none wants to thread?

[athalia-and-her-sonicscrewd-blog]

//Athalia// I woke bright and early with a smile, the sunlight shone in beams through clean white shades. With a stretch, I got up, threw on a hoodie, and power slid into the kitchen, before my cat Sasha had arrived, rubbing up against my ankles, begging to be fed. She was such a heavy cat, her long silver grey fur making her look even larger. I filled her dish, and dug out a box of cereal from the cupboards, and made myself a bowl, along with a hot cup of tea. I felt like I was forgetting something, but I quickly dismissed it after finishing the cereal, and jumping in the shower. After I finally finished my shower, the tea was cold, and I dug around for a clean shirt and an old pair of jeans, I got my keys, headed to the car, and when I got to work, I tied my hair back with a sigh, and stood behind the register, prepared for another long day as a store clerk.

//Doctor// I spun quickly around the console, turning levers and other doodads, happy as a kid in a candy shop. I honestly had no idea where we were going, but I absolutely refused to let Kos drive. When we finally started to land, I heard him groan "brakes" before we got out. The city was beautiful, and I couldn't wait to explore. I ran ahead. And Kos trailed behind me, at his own, dignified pace.

[thedrumminginmyhead]

Of course he trailed behind- still holding a certain distaste for Earth. "Where are we going?" He shouted with a small sigh, refusing to try and catch up with him.  Quietly, he fixed his suit, and continued.