of your dreams. a drink, for the horror that i'm in. for the good guys and the bad guys, for the monsters that i've been. three cheers for tyranny, unapologetic apathy -'cause there ain't no way that i'm coming back again. the master from doctor who. no rules. just anarchy. under construction (to realign with s12 canon). est. 2014
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I turned 29 today and I started it drunk in my kitchen and I intend to end it drunk in my kitchen
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spoilers under the cut:
my only criticism was that this could have been so much better and contained far less dumb headwear had chibnall done the SOLE standard master move he failed to do.
while the master’s raging superiority complex and bitterness over the fact that his life is now also a lie by extension is valid enough, consider how much more horribly conflicted the doctor would be if cybermen weren’t involved and it was just the master, destroying the civilization that exploited them both, the doctor moreso than the master for sure, as one of those terrible presents he likes giving the doctor
i’m just saying
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honestly maybe the master’s just gonna take a vacation now. he’s a mess, i think he needs to just go chill somewhere
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mods are asleep post illegal lego building techniques
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Mammals both produce milk and have hair. Ergo, a coconut is a mammal.
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wintermae replied to your post: i hope you’re all ready for the liveblogging...
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bread: it turns you into a goose
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i hope you’re all ready for the liveblogging tomorrow. not the episode. i don’t care about that. no, i’m about to run dungeons and dragons in character because i need to make a dungeon master pun and i am absolutely willing to do The Most and run an entire actual game of d&d to do that
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Absolutely nobody:
Classic who fandom: LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOOMS LOO
#listen it's one of two things imho and look at how right i've been so far#looms or gallifrey was importing children from other planets
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mischieftomake:
“You underestimate both my ability to irritate and my experience with sulking. I am a younger sibling; my knowledge of both is extensive and exceedingly well researched,” Loki said flippantly, reaching out and knocking the offending puzzle off the edge of the table with one finger. “However determined you may be to sulk, sooner or later you will start craving the satisfaction that sulking will never give you.”
“I’m surprised you haven’t been driven into a vegetative state by boredom already. Spending your time moping isn’t just dull. It is a waste.” He folded his own hands together in a mirror of the other man’s body language. “I can offer you something far more fulfilling. And far more profitable.”
The Master sucked his teeth in irritation at Loki, but he wasn’t stupid enough to start a fight over impertinence. Honestly, it would be kind of hypocritical. He absolutely would have done the same, were the situation reversed.
“Satisfaction. Fulfillment. Do you even hear yourself?” he asked, raising his eyebrows and leaning in. “If you had either of those things, you wouldn’t be here. And if you don’t have them, how do you expect to peddle them to me? Also, you’re kind of a backstabbing bitch, which I do say fondly, because that’s basically my brand too, but I wouldn’t trust me as far as I can throw me, and that’s what’s called impossible, so.” He shrugged.
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sʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ time to contemplate pulling the shades down, barring the windows & zapping herself to the furthest place she could think of for good measure. —— In the end, the curiosity proved overwhelming .
Straight to business then? River raised a brow, circling her own couch the way a tiger might a cage. No, yes I’ve changed my face since we last met, no time to explain why or how, nor why I’m intent on this specific murder today, or even how I know precisely where you live. That last one was more than a little alarming. ( Mental note to self: relocate asap! )
❝ No, no, come right in, make yourself at home! ❞ She muttered under-breath, sarcasm dripping from that tone. Ok, so, surprises aside, she was interested in the proposition. They both loathed the Daleks in their entirety & unlike the Doctor, the Master wasn’t caught up in their own conscience to do something about them. To add to that, it was Missy who had helped her escape the Library & Missy who had planted the idea of new beginnings in her head. —— So yeah, despite her misgivings she was going to help the Master. A familiar grin began to creep across her features, widening the more she heard.
❝ ‘Course I can. ❞ God she hated that infernal sound.
❝ I’m ready to go now. ❞ Hand went automatically to the gun holstered at her hip. ❝ What’s this weapon you’re so adamant I can help you find? ❞ & how have I never heard of it till now?
The Master opened his mouth, closed it again. "Hi. Sorry, didn’t think I needed to explain the Doctor happening to me again and I have some very exciting ideas." He held up a finger and inhaled slowly. “Umm - let’s see, I died unexpectedly because the Doctor is an idiot and got literally everyone killed, and it’s not ‘a weapon’,” he explained, putting air quotes around it. “If everyone on Gallifrey wasn’t dead, I would take you there right now and have the Lord President himself explain to you how he personally pardoned me for all of my crimes just to get me to come back and make weapons during the Time War. I am, quite possibly, the most effective Dalek killer in the universe at this point,” he said, matter of factly.
“The problem with Daleks is you have to either pick at the edges carefully to avoid them noticing the efficacy of any given weapon or destroy them all in one fell swoop, and while the latter would be nice - that’s just too much effort. So you clear out one infestation with one weapon, another with a second, a third somewhere else, and they’re so confused that they don’t know which way to turn and that’s when you pull out number four. I can always think of a new way to take down a Dalek, it’s just not plausible on a massive scale and those things multiply way too fast. Anyway, how have you been? I should have asked that in the beginning, shouldn’t I? I’m forgetting my manners.”
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Track six is basically a parody of London Bridge by Fergie
i wish chameleon circuit's music and thirteen's run happened at the same time, can you imagine the absolute bangers they'd produce purely from the last two episodes
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“I was trying to tell you your shoe was untied, but okay. Thanks for the compliment?”
@controlledapocalypse // sc !!
❛ whatever it is? the answer is no. absolutely not. ❜
❛ i’m unavailable for the next five thousand years, i don’t care how cute you are. ❜
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HEY EVERYONE SO NOW THAT IT’S BEEN LONG ENOUGH LET’S FUCKING DISCUSS HOW I NAILED WHAT WAS HAPPENING DURING SKYFALL AT 10:45 PM EST ON SATURDAY, JANUARY 4TH
other people who play time lords: “i like being kind”, “i like being powerful”, “i like exploring the emotional consequences of immortality”, “i like studying the subjectivity of morality”
me: “listen, samsung is going to make a hard drive that is bigger on the inside in the next twenty years and the universe is actually holographic and this is the only outlet i have for talking about how buck fucking wild physics is please talk to me”
#this is it#this is the year ko figures out what's going on before the doctor#and apparently also the master
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i uh. i regret asking chibnall to take my ideas. he has instead taken my worst science nightmares
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y’all: mlm and wlw
my chaotic dumbass internal monologue: mlem and wuhluhwuh
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Fun game: replace "baby" in any song with "maybe" to change them from being love or pop songs to just declarations of uncertainty.
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If you add two pounds of sugar to literally one ton of concrete it will ruin the concrete and make it unable to set properly which is good to know if you wanna resist something being built, French anarchists used this to resist prison construction in the 80s
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