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themasterofyourfates decided to join the party

((dIA

DIADIADIADIADIADIADIA!!!!!!!!))

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((SUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUP!! ))

#((I've been here the whole time XD #Like since last night.))

dangerpro

No he won’t.

eye-of-orion

Can you imagine if Ko fell in love with older Doctor

But then to preserve the fabric of time the Doctor had to send him back

And then the Master spends the rest of his first few regenerations heartbroken and furious because his current Theta doesn’t love him, and the Theta that claimed to love him sent him away

The worst part is that his bitterness eventually drives away everyone in his present timeline

So then he decides fuck it he will just take over everything

Because if the universe belongs to him, it can no longer surprise him

dangerpro

Woah woah hang on there. I’m the one who’s suppose to do the hurting.

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OW NOT OKAY!

((I've been going through the blog and I've hit the part where I was RPing right after the Ponds left on Doctor Who.

Omg.. It actually hurts...

My pain's showing through the Master's. I wrote him upset to the point he's accepting hugs from Rose and Moran and he's have a night in with Lucy.

But then there's Four. XD The two start out find for the first couple of posts. THEN BAMMM! They get into a huge argument about who's got it worse. Haha!!))

#inner thoughts of the swlis admin

Snowman and Spades Slick by ~Heartbutton

I made a thing.

#homestuck #spades slick #jack noir #black queen #snowman

((Seriously. No words for this.

Thanks guys. You're all really truly amazing.

I'm really going to miss you. All of you.

((I swear this is not the last of my RP days. My RPness will return one day and when it does I'll be back here!

Until then I'll be on the main account, watching you all be fantastically brilliant!))

((I feel like this is the moment I'm suppose to regenerate. XD))

#superwholockinspace #ooc #Later everyone!!

Sorry.

((Guys. This is going to be painful but I just can't make any more excuses.

Honesty time.

My RP muse has left me and I'm buried in school work. Whenever I RP I drop the post in matter of hours because my attention gets pulled to other things.

I can't RP right now, and chances are that's not going to change for awhile.

I'm seriously so sorry if this messes up any of your plots/character developments. But I can't force myself to write these RPs when my heart isn't in it. It'll make RPing feel like a chore and odds are that I'll start hating Master and all my other RP accounts included if I force myself to write something I'm not putting my all into.

With that being said, as much as I don't want to, it's unfair of me to hold onto a character that I'm doing nothing with. So with teary eyes and I'm likely going to hate myself for this later, I'm pulling my Master account out of SuperWhoLockinSpace.

I'm still going to keep up with the main page, so I'm not disappearing entirely, but for now I'm going to re-open the role. So maybe someone who has time can take the role.

I feel like I'm literally ripping out a piece of my heart and stomping on it right now. I've been sitting here bawling with my mouse hovered over the create post button for thirty minutes now.

Again... So sorry.))

#superwholockinspace

lovemelonely

lightlikevengeance

i never say goodbye —

hyjene-deactivated20121217

Sometimes you have to let go to see if there was anything worth holding on to.

(via hyjene)

((I start a plot then disappears for days.

Let's all just agree that I'm a terrible RP partner.))

#ooc

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The Kings Bane || @Fearyourownmind

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“Oh! I see! We’re on the same page then!” The Master shouted over his shoulder as he ran. “Nether of us were born monsters!! SEE we’re bonding! But I’m still classier than you~”

The Master was use to running. After all he’d done it his entire life. The only thing different about this was that he was running away this time, not running to someone.

Oh what he would give for the idiot Doctor to show up right about now. Not that it would do any good. But still. The two of them were one of the universes greatest teams. Even if they didn’t stand a chance against this thing, they could still put up one hell of a fight. That was if they got past their own quarreling to actually work together.

He shoved past several people to get into an ally way. As he ran he fumbled for his phone knowing if he stopped now even for the slightest second the thing would end him. So with shaking hands he quickly typed up a message he could only hope his companion would understand and oblige.

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“You are nothing more than the gum on my shoe, class is not something that goes with your name,” It hissed. As touching as his sentiment about their relationship was, it only served to annoy the Nightmare Child. What was the point of this godforsaken time lord? It should have destroyed him long ago.

As long as they were running, there was a chance that his demise would be prolonged, which also served to irritate it. This was supposed to be a simple job. Destroy the Master and not have to worry about feeding for months. It would have been lovely, almost enough to procure a smile from it. Doubtfully it would really touch the Nightmare Child though. It had no time for silly emotions They only served to hurt it’s power.

That was when the flashing light radiating from between his fingers reached it’s eyes. “Didn’t peg as one to ask for help, coward.” Every word was shouted, the intensity of the letters growing within the syllables. How pathetic, the Master asking for help, it boomed into the telepathic waves it managed to grab onto, not checking who it was sending its yells to.

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"Asking for help? A coward? ME!?" The Master skidded to a stop and spun around. He held up his phone. "I'm insulted. A person with Death constantly on his tail does not survive as long as I have without back up plans. You need to work on reading into people~ Or at least mad men. We are so difficult to understand."

The cell phone went up in his artron energy, burning the machine to the core. Just encase someone tried to stop his return.

If he was to die he might as well have some fun doing so. "So now, how about we dance, Thing? Monster to monster." A wicked grin flashed across his face as his skull was shown through a flicker of his energy.

The drums pounded hard against his skull. Every beat reverberated his mind farther into insanity. Oh he'd missed this. Giving into that noise and losing everything that was him. It made things so much more fun.

#Can you just image if these two got along?#O____O the Master and the nightmare child....#The universe would end

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The Kings Bane || @Fearyourownmind

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Though as hard as he tried he could not hold back the the shiver that shot up his spin at the mention of the time war. The thing had him right where it wanted him. If he did not do something quickly he would surely die before securing his resurrection. He did have one thing though. The thing that he hated and yet couldn’t help but cling to.

The drums.

“Yeah,” he started as his gaze drifting across the crowds of people, silently estimating which path he should take. “You’re a big bad scary monster. Woopdie fucking doo. We all are monsters. Some of us just don’t hide it.”

When his eye’s locked with the creatures again, his tongue flickered over his lips. His mind giving into that insanity that raged against his skull. “So you think me weak, Thing? You wouldn’t be the first. But I assure you.” He spoke as he hopped off the sidewalk and down into the street. “I’m very capable of handling myself and dealing with horrible beasties. After all I took over the entire universe, and where were you? Hunting simply minded humans? I doesn’t take a timelord to over power them.” He nonchalantly tsked over his shoulder. The fear inside of him was slowly being drowned out by the drums.

Just a few more steps….

“The way I see it is that you’re a drooling child who just got luckily by being created with such grand abilities. But me? I worked for what I have now. Plus I’m classy and clever. And you know what they say about clever people.”

Two minutes that’s all he needed. His arms sparked up with life energy, “Don’t let them talk.” A manic laughter erupted from the Master as shot a bolt of artron energy at an approaching car. As the car swerved for the he took off full speed through the crowds. Hoping to buy himself enough time to send out one message.

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“Oh yes because my waiting for the right time to hunt you down means I am weak. You may be the master of the universe in their eyes, but in mine, I know you are nothing more than a rebellious child. You were the outcast of your own race all because you were their only hope of escape. Little did they know that by letting you out, they let me out.” It followed him, step for step. Every time he moved back, it moved forward as if attached together with a string.

“I wasn’t born clever or strong. I fed, I fought. I destroyed time lord after time lord, growing every day. I may have been born with this hunger, but there was no one rushing to make sure I was satisfied. Don’t for one second think I was born with this.” It practically growled the last words, wanting nothing more than to reach out a snap his little brain. The fear in him was pulsing, waiting for it to take it. Every inch of him was covered in delicious horror, displayed for it to see. It was time, but then noticed something move into the corner of it’s eye.

He wouldn’t, would he? Before it had a chance to even truly consider the question, a flash of energy exploded from his hand, sending everyone in a panic. Running again, oh you weak time lord. The Nightmare Child was already off chasing, but its mind was still searching for his. If it could just connect to him, it could kill him off from there.

Running, this was below the Nightmare Child. It had been months, if not years, since the last time it needed to chase its prey. It was demeaning, only making the anger bubbling in the pit of its stomach grow. The venom that filled it’s mind slipping into the veins, racing to fill it’s body. This meat suit must of looked ridiculous chasing after the failed politician, but this kill was one for the history books. The time the Master bowed down before it, his ego no longer big enough to hold him up. This would be worth it and so it ran.

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"Oh! I see! We're on the same page then!" The Master shouted over his shoulder as he ran. "Nether of us were born monsters!! SEE we're bonding! But I'm still classier than you~"

The Master was use to running. After all he'd done it his entire life. The only thing different about this was that he was running away this time, not running to someone.

Oh what he would give for the idiot Doctor to show up right about now. Not that it would do any good. But still. The two of them were one of the universes greatest teams. Even if they didn't stand a chance against this thing, they could still put up one hell of a fight. That was if they got past their own quarreling to actually work together.