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“Master’s a bit f a pretentious name, right?”
“I’m a bit of a pretentious person, so it all works out.”
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@thenewmasterofgallifrey
@thenewmasterofgallifrey liked for a starter!
“Master’s a bit f a pretentious name, right?”
“I’m a bit of a pretentious person, so it all works out.”
"Two! One to build it and one to put him in it!"
Sorry I’ve been gone. Fiancee died 8 weeks ago. Need distractions. Rp anyone?
Gonna be over on Sylar today. May be on here to do replies here and there.
It begins... ||The Master/The Doctor
The second he heard her voice, the Doctor stopped yelling and kept his eyes on the Master, his lips pressed together in a thin line as the other walked away while he stayed exactly where he was.
Out of the corner of his eye, he could see the two of them and it disgusted him to watch the Master touch her.
His fingers rubbing together and his elbow pressed against his side, he swallowed all the anger he had for the Master and finally turned to look at the pair, his tongue running over his lips as if they were incredibly dry.
“Hello, Wendy.”
@brokenthimbles
She watches as the Master grabs her bags, and watched the uncomfortable nature the man who now shared the space they stood. Wendy felt the need to retreat back to her room but Mordred had insisted this man was important but all she felt now was apprehension.
“Who are you exactly?” she questioned softly her eye bros furrowing. “I don’t mean to be rude but it’s the first time Mordred has brought anyone besides me here that I’ve actually seen.”
@thenewmasterofgallifrey
The Master watched, allowing calmness and assurense to ease into their connection. Despite what The Doctor-and even what The Master at times-thought, she is his mate and he did care for her. Greatly. Which would be his downfall in the end.
I just really want a Doctor who/Heroes thread where the Doctor helps Sylar be good and they are both immortal and don't have to be alone anymore and the doctor finally makes Sylar feels important and special and-
It begins... ||The Master/The Doctor
“What I wanted to?! I did what I had to and only because it was either that or the rest of the universe! I wasn’t going to just sit there and watch the Time Lords and the Daleks wipe everything out because of some silly war.”
The Doctor took a deep breath, trying to reign in the anger he had bubbling in him.
“Yes, I’m incredibly certain you view manipulation as someone’s own free will. Where is she at?”
Walking in with her bags she doesn’t notice anything out of the ordinary at first just shouting. “Getting into a fight with the TARDIS again Mordred?” She chuckles looking up for the first time and her face falling.
“Oh.. beg my pardon I didn’t realize you had a guest… wait since when do you have guests? Sorry… I’ll just go to our room then?”
@thenewmasterofgallifrey
Smirking at The Doctor, he turned and walked over to Wendy, grabbing her bags and kissed her forehead. “No, not at all. Wendy, this is someone very important that you must meet.”
Walking around the console, giving a very devious smirk to The Doctor once more, he put the bags down and walked the rest of the way around. He leaned on the railing behind Wendy, eyes pointed at The Doctor.
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Honestly, I’m having this problem too. I’m not sure why though.
How many replies have I missed?
Also, my SYLAR muse is raging with a vengence these days, so go bug him too
OOC: Tumblr’s not telling me when people reblog/follow/tag me in shit. So, lemmie know if you do/did.
My name is Wendy Moira Angela Darling. But most people just call me Wendy. I'm from London, but I've...
Follow The Master’s Mate/The Doctor’s daughter
FOllow The Master's TARDIS!
He stared at her like she was crazy, wondering what was suddenly wrong with her. Did she glitch? Or whatever happens to humans? Then when she said that he soaked it in. Then, he himself froze. “…..” A pouting frown, looking down, then back to her. Putting the spoon in the ice cream, he put a hand at the back of her neck, kissed her forehead, and released her. “Put on whatever horrid movie you assume I need to see whilst I make us the ice cream.” Was all he said.
She doesn’t push it knowing that she does it enough as it is. It was a nice moment, and she was going to enjoy it as it was despite the redness in her cheeks now forming brightly.
“Dangerous letting me choose? I might pick a chick flick.”
“Can’t be any worse than the one with the two dogs.” He stated, piling ice cream into large bowls.
“I think you’ll rather like this one.” She smiles setting up the tele to play one of her favorite movies though she rarely admitted it. Die Hard. “It’s one of my favorite Christmas movies.”
Holding out her bowl-he had already put on the toppings he knew she liked and began working on his. “How does one ‘Die Hard’? Is there a way to die soft? Die medium?”
It begins... ||The Master/The Doctor
“Oh, it’s hardly like I planned on meeting her-let alone having her be my mate! You know we hardly have control over THAT aspect.” The truth was so much fun, sometimes. And that was the best part of his plans.
“Now, I did nothing but tell her the truth. Of time lords. Of us. Of you.” A slow smile. “She wasn’t as privy as your little companions when she heard all about you. Then again, you lie to your little human friends just to make yourself look oh so good!” The last part was yelled a bit, the smile vanished and his cerulean eyes glowed.
“The man who murdered his kind. The man whom lies. The man who runs away and never stops. For once, someone knows the truth that it is not me-but you whom should be feared.” A quirk of his lips. “And hunted.”
The Doctor took his eyes off of the Master and let them fall to the floor, trying not to let his emotions get the better of him - that was always what made him lose his logic, miss things, make mistakes. But the more the Master talked the more he lost the ability to keep his anger in check.
His eyes lifted back to the Master’s, fury behind them despite the fact he was trying so hard not to let it show.
“Oh, I’m sure you told her every bit of the truth, didn’t you?” His fingers twitched again, curling against his palms in his resistance to hit the Master.
“I did what I had to! And where were you, hiding away at the end of the damn universe? I’m sure you’ve told my daughter all sorts of things about me, haven’t you? Tell me,” he said, stepping closer. That word - hunted - that worried him.
“Where is she?”
“You didn’t do what you HAD to do. You did what you WANTED to do, as always.” He stated, a nerve being pinched at the reminder of having turned himself human and ran to the end of the universe.
He was always the better of the two when it came to thinking/working when emotionally compromised. Because he was ALWAYS emotionally compromised.
“Probably shopping.” He stated with a shrug, leaning back on the console and crossing his arms. “She lives here on her own free will. She chooses to come back to me time and time again.”