#Missy's world

[its-elioo]

I CAVED IN 🗣️

Never expected to make a Poppy Playtime OC but here we are! This is Celine, Ci for short! Prefers to express her emotions through actions, too tired to give a damn, very caring (literary the mom friend)

I call this the uhh... "Operation: Staying Alive" AU??

Basically, Ci adopts three living toys and officially becomes a parent :>

Screw the cannon, Dogday joins the girl squad! He is safe and all patched up 👏🏻

Their relationships are purely platonic so please no shipping.

Bonus:

[chibifox2002]

The Jaybird household is quite the lively one!

The song they're singing

I can't believe the first time I've drawn Doey is for a meme...

[dandelionjack]

the composition of this shot... finger pointed at the doctor in accusation, bill is speaking the words but both masters are talking through her, surrounding her as witnesses as she channels their bitterness, their rage, their abandonment. the master waited for him. jack waited for him. older amy in that hospital waited for him. bill waited for him. ashildr-me waited for him. but he always came back too late. the man whose ship's engine noise is a sound that heralds hope wherever it lands left the ones he cared about behind. when hope itself leaves you behind, what redemption could you ever dream of?

[artuurle]

(AU)

What if you died and something divine loved you so much it couldn't cope with that fact? What if they tried bringing you back but the result was wrong?

More doodles + rambles below:

Now What if what came back was just off. Looks at the divine without the memories that went back decades. It looks, behaves and works in a way just off enough in a way to make the god unable to look at it. it's not you. it's not. it can't be.

.... but what if what got pulled back was still you, but its- YOU'RE wrong and broken in ways you cant understand anymore.

The apocalypse draws closer and closer and you don't know why every day that passes you seem to be falling more and more apart too. The god is gone. You are alone.

....Anyway yeah i fucked up a perfectly normal Lovestory Au. i gave it anxiety is what i did. sorry for horrid typing in 2nd person trying to explain stuff im bad at explaining <3 i draw, not write for a reason lol.

[pleasantwasteland]

She's the only person I've ever met who's even remotely like me.

[missyzero]

Hmmm what am I up tooooooooo? ALSO I WANT TO THANK EVERYONE FOR GETTING A PILLOW OR PILLOW CASE! My tumblr chrome ate itself before I could tag and gush! BUT THANK YOU! ...I just might be makin a blanket as well....

[todayinhiphophistory]

Today in Hip Hop History:

Missy Elliot released her second studio album Da Real World June 22, 1999

[spockvarietyhour]

Doctor Who "World Enough and Time"

[asoiafartandstuff]

Art of Melissa "missy" blackwood & brynden rivers also known as bloodraven by the great artist @tosquinha

[masterreborn]

bill: hey idk if trusting missy is a good idea. i mean she’s murdered like. a lot of people.

the doctor: ok well you eat meat so you basically have no room to talk

[quietwingsinthesky]

once again. i am thinking about an alternate end of time ending where the master joins up with the doctor on the tardis, but now specifically, an au where the doctor still ends up regenerating and crashlanding in amy's backyard. au where the doctor doesn't show up 12 years late because two timelords piloting a tardis is (marginally) better than one, and now amelia pond is going on adventures in time and space in the care of the two least qualified being in the history of the universe to take care of a seven year old.

[hey-missy-youre-so-fine]

It's just occurred to me that the Doctor never found out that Missy literally killed and betrayed herself to save the Doctor. He spent so much time hoping that she could become good, that they could be friends again, but all he knows is that Missy refused to stand with him in favor of running off with a former version of herself. He doesn't know that she chose to be brave, to selflessly stand with the Doctor, because all those hours they spent together in the vault really did mean something, that she really did want to change, because at the end of the day, she would do anything, anything, if it meant that the Doctor would see her as the friend that she used to be, back before the Doctor was the Doctor and the Master was the Master; back when it was just little Koschei and Theta against the world.

[chibifox2002]

Me n a few homies on discord were talking about DogDay and THIS happened

(this is gonna be heavily inspired by my friend @chez-cinnamon 's welcome home real world au btw)

[dandelionjack]

the master always has some cyberman shit going on around them (let’s be real, the toclafane count. they’re just ball-shaped cybermen). saw a post last night that said something in fewer words along the lines of… it’s another one of their warped-mirror-of-the-doctor attributes. the doctor loves humanity — the master loves humanity stripped of all its humanity

the creation of cybermen is almost like a reassurance to them; “proof” that these weird apes that their ex is irresistibly in love with really do become, with a few tweaks and upgrades here and there, nothing more than programmable easily-manipulated murderous drones. because if they dared to look past their prejudice, to see humans for all their beauty and strength and diversity — and missy almost got there, she tried — they would understand what’s drawn the doctor away from them. and that scares them more than anything

[t-4-twissy]

This is just everyone's daily reminder that World Enough and Time, the title of the second to last episode Missy and 12 had together, is taken from this poem:

Had we but World enough, and Time,

This coyness, Lady, were no crime.

We would sit down, and think which way

To walk, and pass our long Loves Day.

Thou by the Indian Ganges side

Should'st Rubies find: I by the Tide

Of Humber would complain. I would

Love you ten years before the Flood:

And you should if you please refuse

Till the Conversion of the Jews.

My vegetable Love should grow

Vaster than Empires, and more slow.

A hundred years should go to praise

Thine Eyes, and on thy Forehead Gaze.

Two hundred to adore each breast:

But thirty thousand to the rest.

An Age at least to every part,

And the last Age should show your Heart.

For Lady you deserve this State;

Nor would I love at lower rate.

But at my back I always hear

Time's wingèd chariot hurrying near:

And yonder all before us lye

Deserts of vast Eternity.

Thy Beauty shall no more be found,

Nor, in thy marble Vault, shall sound

My echoing Song: then Worms shall try

That long preserv'd Virginity:

And your quaint Honour turn to dust;

And into ashes all my Lust.

The Grave's a fine and private place,

But none I think do there embrace.

Now therefore, while the youthful hew

Sits on thy skin like morning dew,

And while thy willing Soul transpires

At every pore with instant Fires,

Now let us sport us while we may;

And now, like am'rous birds of prey,

Rather at once our Time devour,

Than languish in his slow-chapt pow'r.

Let us roll all our Strength, and all

Our sweetness, up into one Ball:

And tear our Pleasures with rough strife,

Thorough the Iron gates of Life.

Thus, though we cannot make our Sun

Stand still, yet we will make him run.

[glitterypin]

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