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❛ Ease the tension ? Oh , don’t lie to yourself . It’s so … unbecoming of you .❜ Sharp response rolls of my tongue , giving her a judgmental look before I move my attention back to the object in hand . Oh , how my hatred just grows for her through every living second ! Dressed in the ridiculous outfit down to the very core that makes her one of us … it should’ve ended with ME ! But alas , my need for my survival ( and such ) comes to bite me in the ass at this hour . Great , just great .

I felt a growl escape my lips in her direction , flashing my canines in her direction . Who does she think I am … THE DOCTOR ? ❛ Of course ! I'm not stupid , y’know . ❜ Or like my previous incarnations , but that’s a whole other thing . ❛ Answer me this , missy — why ? Why do you ask ? ❜

                   ˜”*°•.       If  displeasure  had  a  face ,  it’d  be  his  -  not  a  doubt .    The  way  he  talked ,  the  way  he  looked  at  her  -  disdainful  to  say  the  least.  And  maybe  if  she  didn’t  know  herself better,  she’d  be  offended  -  however  right  now ?  she  was  merely  amused .   ❝ Oh  just  trying  to  ease  the  tension .  You  know  what  they  say,  love  yourself  for  a  better  life . ❞  Words  that  echoed  theatrical .   ❝ No  ?  Not  touched ? ❞ A  negligible  shrug as she approached .  As  entertaining  as it  was  to  drive  him  up  the  wall ,  the  real  reason  she  was  there  was  far  more  survival-related .   ❝ Did  you  fix  the  circuit ?  Or  are  we  going  to  get  eliminated  by  your  precious creations ?  ❞

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&. @timelovcd: 🐾 buT VERY SPECIFICALLY and VERY AFFECTIONATELY for shalka , xoxo eleven

ALWAYS BUSY UPON THE CRAFT OF THE STARS , building and arranging in all things of my dwindling CURIOSITY . It’s the most one can do when your best friend — the owner of this craft imprisons you on their ship with your very soul stuck in a machine for all of time itself . No freedom to cause destruction in my wake … absolutely nothing that makes me whole . Oh , I could kill him where he stands for all of this ! If it weren’t for my locked systems I would —

Lost within my wicked thoughts playing in my drives , I didn’t hear the other come into the room that I currently reside until it was too late . Feeling the other’s finger tap my nose playfully , synthetic skin scrunches to mimic the human-like movement in response . ❛ What’s that all about , my dear ? ❜ I asked , raising an eyebrow before crossing my arm in his direction . ❛ What have you done now ? Something I should be concerned about ? ❜

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[Waves] Forgive me for silence here and such, but i’m back now and i’ll get to responses/cleaning up this blog on my end. Along with that, i’ll be switching between first and third person when it comes to responses.

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Send 🐾 to boop my muse!

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(master vc) my own enemy… boo-ing me… @strtravels

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how I feel evil booping you guys

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Might be meeting Matt Smith next year 👁️ we shall see…

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SOUNDS SIMILAR TO THAT OF A HM? ESCAPES BORROWED LIPS at impact, allowing a feline-like gaze to trail down and fix upon his sights on the offender below — a poor little worthless feline of this world, scavenging for food by the looks of it with the can on it’s head. IT'S NOT LIKE THE KITLINGS of the cheetah planet in tow, maintaining their distance from their master leader on this wretched planet to towards his plan against his old enemy. But, they’ll make do with them. Something about this feline feels special — they feel DIFFERENT than the rest and he’s not gonna let this escape his sharpened digits.

SINISTER CHUCKLES LEAVE HIS LIPS, crouching down before letting digits hold the underbelly of the creature in place. ❝ Let me, little one. ❞ Soothing tone is given towards them, allowing freed digits move to grab the can upon her head and remove it with swift ease. They lift them up soon after in a cradling position, sharpened digits gently scratching under their chin. ❝ You poor thing. Far away from home? Hm? ❞ Amused tone is laced in his response, giving them a wicked smile on features. ❝ I’ve got you now. Come — if you know what’s good for you. ❞

@maestrs | ebony for the master

      IT WAS not the first time Ebony had been separated from her mistress. Agatha often had to leave in a hurry, and there was no time to scoop up her loyal familiar before she disappeared. Typical. She had only turned her head for a moment, and the next, the witch was gone again. One way or another, Ebony always found her way back to her, and she was old enough to be perfectly capable of taking care of herself. 

      This time, however, she got turned around a bit too much while attempting to catch herself some dinner. The squirrel disappeared into the bushes, and by the time Ebony chased after it, it was gone. Rummaging through the trash was beneath her, but her stomach was grumbling, and whatever was in that can smelled nice.Once her head was in the can, however, getting it back out proved an impossible feat. No matter how much she tried to back out of it, the can wouldn't move. Ebony jumped in the air when her backside hit something soft, but she couldn't say what she had run into. 

      Oh, this was indignified. Curse Agatha for leaving her behind!

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.☽༊˚ three word prompts

¹⁾ “it’s getting late”

²⁾ “you look terrible.”

³⁾ “who did this?!”

⁴⁾ “i feel awful.”

⁵⁾ “they’re all lying.”

⁶⁾ “let me help.”

⁷⁾ “try to eat.”

⁸⁾ “i’m so tired.”

⁹⁾ “just tell me!”

¹⁰⁾ “it’s for you.”

¹¹⁾ “i tried calling.”

¹²⁾ “this is fucked.”

¹³⁾ “here- try this!”

¹⁴⁾ “you’re a nightmare.”

¹⁵⁾ “can’t sleep either?”

¹⁶⁾ “you never answer!”

¹⁷⁾ “…that’s my shirt.”

¹⁸⁾ “i’m running late.”

¹⁹⁾ “here’s my number.”

²⁰⁾ “you look amazing.”

²¹⁾ “it’s work, again.”

²²⁾ “not here, please.”

²³⁾ “please, don’t cry.”

²⁴⁾ “it’s all over.”

²⁵⁾ “you’re safe now.”

²⁶⁾ “come to bed.”

²⁷⁾ “let me help.”

²⁸⁾ “fancy a drink?”

²⁹⁾ “i didn’t! swear!”

³⁰⁾ “oh, fuck me.”

³¹⁾ “no-one’ll hurt you.”

³²⁾ “it’s pouring out!”

³³⁾ “take my coat.”

³⁴⁾ “come here, idiot.”

³⁶⁾ “are you alright?”

³⁷⁾ “c’mon- try this.”

³⁸⁾ “what’s the time?”

³⁹⁾ “my back’s sore.”

⁴⁰⁾ “lean on me.”

⁴¹⁾ “take a picture!”

⁴²⁾ “please, let go.”

⁴³⁾ “how’d you remember?”

⁴⁴⁾ “that’s not fair.”

⁴⁵⁾ “got my flowers?”

⁴⁶⁾ “it’s so cold.”

⁴⁷⁾ “take my bed.”

⁴⁸⁾ “do you care?”

⁴⁹⁾ “where’re you from?”

⁵⁰⁾ “you look exhausted.”

⁵¹⁾ “argh- you’re freezing!”

⁵²⁾ “it’s not safe!”

⁵³⁾ “don’t go there.”

⁵⁴⁾ “that tastes… different.”

⁵⁵⁾ “this shouldn’t hurt.”

⁵⁶⁾ “you’re so warm.”

⁵⁷⁾ “your hair’s soft.”

⁵⁸⁾ “where’d that happen?”

⁵⁹⁾ “…that’s not mine.”

⁶⁰⁾ “i never lied.”

⁶¹⁾ “is that mine?”

⁶²⁾ “the lock’s broken.”

⁶³⁾ “the path’s stopped.”

⁶⁴⁾ “… cake? seriously, now?!”

⁶⁵⁾ “another cold case?”

⁶⁶⁾ “i smell smoke.”

⁶⁷⁾ “pick a movie.”

⁶⁸⁾ “we just kissed.”

⁶⁹⁾ “peach lip gloss?”

⁷⁰⁾ “i missed you.”

⁷¹⁾ “your mascara’s ruined.”

⁷²⁾ “the trail’s cold.”

⁷³⁾ “i run hot.”

⁷⁴⁾ “take my hand!”

⁷⁵⁾ “vodka at midday?”

⁷⁶⁾ “you started it!”

⁷⁷⁾ “your cooking’s phenomenal.”

⁷⁸⁾ “the dog’s cuter.”

⁷⁹⁾ “there’s one bed.”

⁸⁰⁾ “it’s too hot.”

⁸¹⁾ “i’m too old.”

⁸²⁾ “it’s a mistake!”

⁸³⁾ “the motel’s closed.”

⁸⁴⁾ “my ring’s missing.”

⁸⁵⁾ “he isn’t answering.”

⁸⁶⁾ “oh. i’m sorry.”

⁸⁷⁾ “have you eaten?”

⁸⁸⁾ “ah- that’s enough.”

⁸⁹⁾ “what’s wrong now?”

⁹⁰⁾ “you’ve been crying.”

⁹¹⁾ “let me drive.”

⁹²⁾ “nice uniform, dickhead.”

⁹³⁾ “the ladder’s gone!”

⁹⁴⁾ “that’s gonna bruise.”

⁹⁵⁾ “fuck- you’re sick.”

⁹⁶⁾ “i made breakfast.”

⁹⁷⁾ “careful, it’s hot.”

⁹⁸⁾ “got a lighter?”

⁹⁹⁾ “just- why him?”

¹⁰⁰⁾ “you’re safe here.”

¹⁰¹⁾ “we’ve gotta leave.”

¹⁰²⁾ “there’s sand everywhere!”

¹⁰³⁾ “you fell asleep.”

¹⁰⁴⁾ “your birthday’s tomorrow.”

¹⁰⁵⁾ “you killed it!”

¹⁰⁶⁾ “…this is awkward.”

¹⁰⁷⁾ “you lost, sucker!”

¹⁰⁸⁾ “fuck- you’re bleeding.”

¹⁰⁹⁾ “wear that dress.”

¹¹⁰⁾ “sorry for that.”

¹¹¹⁾ “fucking shut up!”

¹¹²⁾ “my wallet’s missing.”

¹¹³⁾ “the electricity’s out.”

¹¹⁴⁾ “just my luck.”

¹¹⁵⁾ “you’re drunk, honey.”

¹¹⁶⁾ “call an ambulance!”

¹¹⁷⁾ “what’s that smell?”

¹¹⁸⁾ “shit, i’m hit.”

¹¹⁹⁾ “we’ve been made.”

¹²⁰⁾ “it’s so early.”

¹²¹⁾ “what’s wrong now?”

¹²²⁾ “let it go!”

¹²³⁾ “fix your makeup.”

¹²⁴⁾ “the damage’s done.”

¹²⁵⁾ “please, don’t tell.”

¹²⁶⁾ “i didn’t cheat!”

¹²⁷⁾ “how’s the hangover?”

¹²⁸⁾ “i’ll do better.”

¹²⁹⁾ “sh, i’ll pay.”

¹³⁰⁾ “i’m going home.”

¹³¹⁾ “the bath’s ready.”

¹³²⁾ “they loved you!”

¹³³⁾ “that’s your nickname?!”

¹³⁴⁾ “stay the night.”

¹³⁵⁾ “show me. now!”

¹³⁶⁾ “…a ball gag?!”

¹³⁷⁾ “that painting’s… unique.”

¹³⁸⁾ “christ, that’s strong.”

¹³⁹⁾ “my face hurts.”

¹⁴⁰⁾ “the basement flooded.”

¹⁴¹⁾ “your lipstick’s everywhere!”

¹⁴²⁾ “you’re a nutjob.”

¹⁴³⁾ “mind the glass!”

¹⁴⁴⁾ “go to sleep.”

¹⁴⁵⁾ “let me see.”

¹⁴⁶⁾ “it’s so late.”

¹⁴⁷⁾ “cute glasses, dork.”

¹⁴⁸⁾ “you want what?!”

¹⁴⁹⁾ “this is mental.”

¹⁵⁰⁾ “it’s a wedding!”

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@thenightmareofyourdrems: ❛ well, someone's cranky today. ❜ ~ missy x simm

❝ Gee, how could you tell? ❞ VENOM COATS HIS RESPONSE, letting features twist into a look of pure judgement their way. PRESENCE OF HIS FUTURE is among him and oh — how he hates his future to be! The last bit of sanity resides within him, knowing her actions between themselves like a forbidden secret. SHE IS EVERYTHING THAT HE REFUSES TO BECOME and more. What does she want from him now? She’s taken everything from their promising future, what more could she possibly want? Arms are crossed in her direction. ❝ What do you need, MISSY? ❞

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❝ Too personally? ❞ ROLLS OFF HIS TONGUE like a purr, letting his eyes roll towards the other before allowing sharpened digits clasp one another to hide the smile that dared form upon his lips. ❝ Your age is definitely catching up to you, my dear. How much time has gone between us? ❞ He knows the answer by now, but would the other take the bait in the form of a question? Surely not, but one must do so towards their doctor. Eyes glint of mischief at the their question. ❝ Lost count, my old friend. Perhaps, it’s not enough? ❞

❛     ✩   ----- i wouldn't take it too personally , my friend . i have the strangest tendency to forget what i've had for breakfast , ❜ coincidentally , it's almost never anything at all ! eyes betray the smile that never leaves , cautious tone betrays the humourless tease , ❛     ✩   ----- which time does that make it , then , dear . ❜

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❝ Oh my dear doctor, have you forgotten in your old age already? ❞ LIGHT QUESTIONING could be heard in his tone, raising a single eyebrow their way. How long has it been for the other at this moment? Do they not remember their actions in previous incarnations? Let it not be so. A SIGH escapes his lips. ❝ You’ve left me to die, old friend. ❞

❛     ✩   ----- oh come on now , what's all this talk of not again ? did i do something wrong this time - or rather , what didn't i do this time either , old friend , ❜

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I hand a single master to you. What do you do?

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The need is strong for this one. Like for me to send him your way if that’s fine? (threads, memes, etc)

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❝ Now why would I tell you? ❞ DIGITS are entwined with one another behind his back, giving the other a (playful) questioning look upon his features. HOW SWEET — the little husband that could! The little husband that has a death wish in mind not only for himself, but for his beloved too. Oh, the very thought of the act alone just makes him sick to his stomach. Gross! Head is tilted to the side, mimicking that of a thoughtful look. ❝ Let me think about it… Nah! She’s a bit busy along with that freak too. ❞

It was as officially as they could get, given this arse had ruined the world, but he had his ring, they had said their vows, and in his mind all he cared about right now, was that his wife was here... and he wanted to save her. He wanted to save her more than anything... He had pushed her away before all of this, due to his own grief and it had only been after the world had gone to shit, had he realised... and he was not going to let that be taken away again. ❛ cut the crap, where the hell is she?  and where the hell is jack? ❜

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❝ Don’t hurt them! Please don’t hurt them, Master. ❞ MOCKING TONE DRIPS from his words, allowing digits to clutch the messy fabric of his own in dramatic movements to mimic that of pleading. Oh, she makes him sick with her concerns alone — THEY ARE NOTHING. SHE IS NOTHING amongst her own team and she must know this by now. They left her to be captured while they went on their wild goose chase, did they not? Do they have any concern for their missing member while dealing with his little game over there? This team of hers — it will NEVER last long. He’s seen it over and over time again. Digits move to tap the bars in the four rhythmic motion, continuing before allowing that grin to grow further upon his features. ❝ C’mon! Don’t you want to see what’s outside? I know you do, sweetheart. ❞ A pause before giving the other a questioning look. ❝ Unless you want to be forced to work. I don’t mind both, but you’re going to be missing out on the fun! ❞

despite what he says, toshiko does worry. she worries about whatever he intended to do with her next, of course... but as always, her true concern was with the team, with jack wherever he might be, and not on herself. she wasn't the priority right now. she could practically hear those words, that jack would trust she could look after herself... she survived before, she can survive again now. she's never been the priority anyway. " don't hurt them. " the words slip from the technician's lips before she has time to think of the consequences, revealing a weakness of hers in front of one of the biggest threats earth had seen. all she can do now is hope that he might be too distracted by her to follow up on that plea. but the master frowns at her, and even she doesn't trust the faked niceities, instead trying to subtly back further away from him and keeping her voice firm. " ... what type of fun? what are you planning to do? "

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❝ Still not see how it’s my problem, darling. ❞

SOUNDS SIMILAR TO A HUFF escapes his lips, moving his attention away from the other before clasping hands together through the cuffs put upon them. Forced? Hardly. Knowing them within the time spent between them, it was mere little plead to keep a watchful eye. The other could’ve rebelled his leader, refusing to take such a task on hand and send someone weak to do it. Why wouldn't be? He seems like the type to do it. It’s in their very nature, after all. Attention is snapped back towards the other, letting out an offended scoff before responding towards the other.

❝ Massive plonker? How dare you! The same thing could be said about you! It's no wonder they haven’t met you yet. ❞

❛ No, but Jack forced me on prison watch, so you get to deal with it. ❜ This is what he imagined Andy would look like if he continued to stay in the police. bold. high-pitched voice. Still, at least PC Plod had some guts to him, this guy on the other hand? 'be careful Owen, his the master.' the master, the doctor. why were these timelords obsessed with using the definite article for themselves? and why was this one so dangerous? he hardly seemed like the mastermind who sent them to the Himalayas, more like a clown. Then again that politician had also acted like a clown... so.

❛ well, you look like a massive plonker, so yeah. never met the fuckin' idiot. ❜