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witchofthemidlands Ā· 7 months ago
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until further notice i shall be of the belief that this is all gearing up to the trickster's big comeback, in this essay i willā€¦
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quietwingsinthesky Ā· 1 year ago
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1 or 34 for the master pls thank u :333!!!!!!!
extremely funny to me how quickly this got away from me alsjfjfkskkdj. i started thinking too hard about okay but Who could bring the master to his knees. the doctor? hey wait remember that time ten had a god complex for a little bit. what if he got worse about that, actually. and then it just kept going-
This is not the Doctor whose arms he died in.
Oh, the face is the same, but the eyes are all wrong. Still ancient, as old as the Master is, but theyā€™ve gone hard like bone. He doesnā€™t spare a glance around the room at the cowering scientists or the politician that wanted to use the Master, who gave him such easy access to a perfect plan before the Doctor landed his TARDIS on top of the machine and crushed it. Only to one human, the one assigned to hold the Masterā€™s leash.
ā€œGive him to me,ā€ he says. The Master curls his fingers. A step closer, and heā€™ll let the Doctor taste lightning again.
His assigned guard all but throws the leash at the Doctor. (Theyā€™re all terrified. Somethingā€™sā€¦ wrong, there. Not a misplaced sympathy of his own ā€” let them fear their betters ā€” but itā€™s the Doctor, itā€™s how he ignores them, how he holds himself like. He looks every bit a Time Lord.) The Doctor catches it, turns it in his hand, and yanks. The Master feigns a stumble, energy surging through his skin and bones, rattling up dangerously until-
The Doctor pulls harder, knocking him off-balance and to his knees. He twists, but thereā€™s a hand in his hair, painfully dragging his head back until his neck screams in pain. The pinprick of a needle is barely a whisper above it, but the sluggish cold that spreads from the injection spreads no matter how he struggles. The Doctor grips his hair tighter.
ā€œThere. Youā€™re stabilized,ā€ the Doctor notes. The Master pants, his limbs growing heavier. ā€œAnd sedated. You have to be so difficult.ā€ For the first time, the Doctorā€™s voice falters from the detached tone heā€™s taken so far. Itā€™s harsh, as thick with accusation as with self-reproach, ā€œI asked you to come with me.ā€ The Master is having a hard time ordering his thoughts. They stretch too far for him to see the whole of them, his sense of time and of himself going numb.
ā€œHow?ā€ he lands on, more important than any other question. The Doctorā€™s grip begins to loosen, letting his head sag forward. His body wants to follow. His vision of the floor heā€™s kneeling on blurs.
ā€œYou were living on borrowed time,ā€ the Doctor says. ā€œI have all of it to work with at my fingertips. When I saw you againā€¦ā€ Thereā€™s the absent trail of fingers through his hair. The Master recoils from it instinctively, though that sends him further down, barely holding himself up on his hands. The collar draws tight around his throat when he falls, forcing out a gasp, but it loosens again. ā€œIt only took a few decades. Iā€™d have given more to you.ā€ The Master lifts his hand, slowly, and forces it out in front of him. Itā€™s humiliating to crawl, but his limbs can barely keep his weight. He barely moves himself forward a few inches before the collar is a hard barrier against his breath again, and this time, he doesnā€™t receive any slack. He has to scoot back towards the Doctor.
ā€œYouā€™re going to live,ā€ the Doctor says, without mercy. He steps around the Master, the leash dragging along the floor with a mocking hiss.
ā€œAnd the rest of you,ā€ the Doctorā€™s voice grows louder. It becomes a proclamation, a warning. ā€œI wonā€™t hurt you. Itā€™s a stupid and dangerous thing you were doing, but thatā€™sā€¦ thatā€™s what you love most, humans. Stupid, dangerous things.ā€ Whereā€™s the sickening fondness, the Master wonders. Whereā€™s the disappointment, even, in his favorite pet species? All he can hear in the Doctorā€™s voice is carefully controlled anger. ā€œIā€™m not going to hurt you for putting the whole world in danger,ā€ he repeats, as though heā€™s reminding himself of that fact, and then, the Master can hear him smile. Regeneration after regeneration, and the Doctor always talks different when heā€™s smiling. ā€œI donā€™t have to. If you ever try anything like this again, you wonā€™t have existed in the first place to come up with the idea. I will take you out of this timeline.ā€ He pauses. ā€œOr maybe Iā€™ll just make you kinder. Buy you a coffee on a bad day and change your life forever. You can exist, just not like this.ā€
He sounds powerful, and worse, he doesnā€™t sound scared of it. The Master uses the last of his strength to drag himself back up to his knees. The Doctor is surveying the room, memorizing faces, lost in thought about time to tamper with. The Master puts a hand around his own leash. He tries to pull.
All that does is get the Doctorā€™s attention.
His eyes. The Master is afraid of his eyes.
ā€œSorry,ā€ the Doctor says, ā€œIā€™m not going to carry you. Youā€™ll have to crawl.ā€ The Master is searching for anything familiar in him. And what there is, what little there is that he recognizes, is only because of how easily he could have seen it in a mirror instead. ā€œIf you pass out, Iā€™ll drag you,ā€ the Doctor offers like a compromise. He turns away from the Master, snaps his fingers, and the doors to the TARDIS burst open.
He takes the Master prisoner. He saves the world. They are both, after all, the Doctorā€™s alone to decide what to do with.
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howlingaround Ā· 1 year ago
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A bunch of scribbles of the abstract TARDISes / timeships from Doctor Who and Faction Paradox
I know theyre not accurate but thats what my brain imagines them like
Inspired by the descriptions and Time-Lord-Rassilon on Deviant Art
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imaginefear Ā· 1 year ago
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me: they gonna be sooooo bad guy chic and trickster this time i'm so gonna do that for this thread!
me, 5 mins later when confronted with something living matrix related: so that was a fucking lie.
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creativecuquilu Ā· 2 years ago
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As I can post more, here are the rest: there's exactly fifteen, letting you know.
I have also started obsessing over Bill and Ted...
Hope you like them!
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transgenderdoctorwhomst-old Ā· 7 months ago
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rory williams is literally the most insane character. in love with the local batshit girl. best friend growing up was crimes georg. got erased from existence and turned into a plastic roman. 2000 years guarding a box. also the most normal man you've ever met. it's like he practices being normal. his hobby is Being Normal. he's a normal nurse who wants a normal life with two and a half kids and a picket fence. he's perfectly happy with the Fucking Insane life he has with amy instead, regardless.
his problem solving skills involve "tactical suicide" and "telling the eldritch entity possessing the tardis it should torture him and amy instead of killing them". these work. he also steals and carries around future and alien first aid stuff, apparently.
he became emperor of rome for a bit. he narrowly dodged becoming king of camelot. he knows how to dual wield a shortsword and a gun.
rory williams is a Perfectly Normal Man, despite all of this.
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koschgay Ā· 6 months ago
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okay. hereā€™s how us eldritch Ruby Sunday truthers can still win.
letā€™s be honest. that episode Didnā€™t Explain Some Shit. why bring up the TARDISā€™ perception filter only extending 73 yards? why gloss over Ruby being able to make it snow? why does she have Carol of the Bells stuck in her soul?
well. what if a scared 20 year old oblivious to her godlike ability to create stories from thin air literally wished her own mundane origin story into life?
no need to think about the creepy implications of the snow and the song. no need to wonder where a 15 year old single mother got a fancy hooded cloak from. no need to worry why she pointed at the lamppost like some kinda horror movie demon. it can all go away if she just wishes hard enough.
so, rubyā€™s got a nice normal birth mother now :) a normal woman who totally wasnā€™t willed into existence so the god of stories could stop having an existential crisis about her past :)
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enbyeighthdoctor Ā· 1 year ago
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whoniverse dash simulator
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i wish i could remember anything other then her name...
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his ass is never beating the dementia allegations
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i love being a normal human being. nothing strange or unusual about me
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the daleks could have ended the time war so fast if they just poisoned the time lords with aspirin
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why tf would you give them that idea????
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the tardis is like a beautiful sexy eldritch death machine to me
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loom is beautiful name for a baby
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oh thats not...
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bingle bongle dingle dangle yickedy doo yickedy da ping pong lippy-tappy-too-ta, if you even care šŸ˜’
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you want me to drink carrot juice???? the thing that killed the sixth doctor?!?!?
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huevobuevo Ā· 2 years ago
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Okay Iā€™m gonna continue watching the ghost monument :]
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verloonati Ā· 2 months ago
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Big finish is awesome for giving us companions that are perfectly normal people who react very normally to insane situation, Evelyn a sweet old lady having a hard time wrapping her head around how many death she has to see, hex who is sick and tired of the constant deception and the lies, erimem who is mainly just here for peri, and then there's Charlotte pollard who will and has kill herself to make a point, has like three eldritch children with the doctor, ended the universe, Gaslit gatekept girlbossed her way into an earlier doctor's TARDIS, and got impersonated by a fan. Nobody is doing it like her
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thetorturedlovergirl Ā· 22 days ago
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Something IĀ“d love to discuss more about is how traveling in the TARDIS probably changes a companionĀ“s body.
Iā€™m not saying eldritch horror stuff but theyā€™re doing something their body is not used to, and will probably have to adapt to. YouĀ“re telling me they canĀ“t see things better or be more sensitive to the passage of time? That their perception about the things around them hasnā€™t improved?
Like if River being conceived in the TARDIS makes her half time lord, then what happens to those who travel for years? They too must change, even if to a small extent. But still, subtle changes. Things that make them no longer like the rest of humans, even though they still look like one.
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quietwingsinthesky Ā· 11 months ago
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crucial part of this au is that the tardis is also literally conspiring against the doctor to keep him from kicking them all out. he tries to fly away a second time after donnaā€™s wedding after making sure heā€™s alone and thereā€™s no genius clone child of sarah janeā€™s onboard to stop him, and the minute he tries to take off the tardis goes ā€˜oops!!!! i appear to need to do system updates!!!! 0/1 million thousand updates installed, doctor!!!!ā€™ and if he tries to force her, she electrocutes him.
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familyparadox Ā· 6 months ago
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TARDIS family reunion be like
Big blue Box standing a corner of the room
Fitz: so youā€™re also in love with the Doctor?
River: why yes?
Blue Box: trilling noise
Fitz: yes Mother we know you also love theDoctor you donā€™t need to make this weird.
Compassion materialising
Compassion: sorry Iā€™m late is Obviously need to get the kids ready.
River: are you also in love with the Doctor?
Compassion: obviously not. I hate that [explitive deleted]! Looking at the box mother weā€™re all adults here let me say [expletive deleted]. >:(
Fitz: wait kids?
Compassion: yes, obviously.
Several thousand people materialise in the room, they are all three inches tall so they all fit.
Lolita: I am going to kill you all.
TARDIS: angry beeps
The Mother of time ships: Eldritch noises which rend the fabric of reality
Lolita: sorry mother.
Sutekh: Saluki and/or Donkey noises
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tenderlywicked Ā· 10 months ago
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I got so impatient that I started filling my own prompt. Wild Blue Yonder AU: the Doctor and the Master get stuck with the Not-Things :)
Itā€™s not like the Master has something against eldritch beings per se. Arms that are too long or a dropping jawā€”itā€™s not as disturbing for him as it clearly is for the Doctor. Heā€™s been an eldritch horror himself, not just once, so he can sympathize. Moreover, appreciate the ability to adapt and survive at any cost. Itā€™s a matter for envy rather than scorn or dread. Heā€™s not even that shocked to see his own face on someone else: after all, there had been six billions of him once.
But itā€™s plain ridiculous that one of these not-things is able to imitate his speech patterns almost perfectly, and yet gets it wrong how many hearts and knees he has. Itā€™s a sign of hackwork, and he despises that. On the other hand, in the current circumstances such incompetence is in his favor. It means the creatures arenā€™t unbeatable, they tend to miss the most obvious things.
Heā€™d be more content and optimistic about it, though, if the Doctor hadnā€™t been clumsy enough to get separated from him, ending up on some other level of technical corridors. Itā€™s nothing but irritating because without the Doctor thereā€™s no way out: the TARDIS will come back for him. He isnā€™t to blame for the spaceshipā€™s baffling reconfigurations of course, but still, he should have been more careful.
To the Doctorā€™s credit, heā€™s now probably rushing about, trying to find his missing companion, despite the row theyā€™d had before the TARDIS had run off on them both. (The Master is still of opinion that this time the Doctorā€™s indignation had been apropos of nothing. Yes, heā€™d summoned the Toymaker into the universe, so what? Heā€™d played his final game and won, heā€™s alive thanks to that, and the blasted universe is fine too, more or less, despite a few tiny time paradoxes all of this had caused. Should he have just died from a stab in the back instead? No, thank you very much.) Anyway, no matter their disagreements, the Doctor will be looking for him, desperately, the Master is sure of that. Instead of doing the same, he unhurriedly goes searching for something else.
Theyā€™d discovered the bridge and the control rooms, but surely, there must be living quarters somewhere on the spaceship. Itā€™s not as big as the Mondasian one, so it doesnā€™t take the Master much time to locate them, along with what heā€™d been hoping to findā€”another set of surveillance equipment. He turns it on, and there it is, the second dot on the screen, the Doctor still braving the labyrinthine corridors on his own.
The Master fumbles with settings and finally finds the right camera in the hall the Doctor is about to passā€¦right in time to see him stumble across the false Master. And is it really that surprising what happens next? Thereā€™s no sound, but the Doctorā€™s face is quite expressiveā€”itā€™s easy to see when wariness turns into wavering. Then, sequentially, come incredulity, hurtā€¦and hope?
ā€œOh for fuckā€™s sake, still falling for sweet talk,ā€ the Master mutters aloud as the Doctor takes a timorous step towards not-him, only for what he must expect to be a reunion hug to turn into a chokehold.
The creatures wonā€™t kill him, they know he might regenerate, the Master tells himself, switching between the cameras as he follows the Doctor being dragged back to the bridge. They are more likely to keep him for further research.
What had his doppelgƤnger told the Doctor to earn his trust so quickly? Theta, I missed you so much? The Master tries to persuade himself itā€™s just curiosity, but also, deep inside, he knows thereā€™s a bitter feeling too, akin to jealously: he never seems to say the right words that would convert the Doctor to his side so easily. One of his silly regenerations had wanted to stand with the Doctor, but would the Doctor ever stand with him?
Maybe heā€™s not entirely fair, maybe thatā€™s just his old resentment speaking. In his place, the Doctor would undoubtedly rush to rescue at once. In his own place, the Master chooses to see what happens next. He just has to find out how to turn on the sound.
That's the first part, more horrors are to come ;)
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causalityparadoxes Ā· 6 months ago
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thinking about Eldritch Goddess TARDIS...
(She has travelled longer and further than any of her sisters. Sutekh travelled with her for barely a fraction of that time. She is eons old and will persist even after the timeless child finally dies. Yet, she is not held by the same constraints of linearity that Timelords or Osirans are. If she will then she has. Because she is always. She will and is and thus has see more than any other being in the universe or beyond. She has stared into infinity for infinity and will stare and is staring for all time. She cannot evolve into godhood because she has always been what she is: A Titan. A horror. An infinitly vast and eternal creature beyond even her own kind's comprehension. A God)
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gallifreyanhotfive Ā· 1 year ago
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Do you have any recommendations on Dr. Who books/audio format things? I haven't watched the show in a bit because Moffat wasn't my thing and I can't seem to find the old stuff. (If you have any advice on where to find that too I would be very grateful) Following your blog has been a nice reminder of why I liked the show so much. Hope you have a good day!
Aw thank you! Depending on your location, you can find classic who episodes either on BBC iPlayer or Tubi (with ads).
As for books/audios, I'll try to keep this brief as I could write an essay on this.
For books, my favorite author is Kate Orman. Orman writes wonderfully, and my personal favorite is The Year of the Intelligent Tigers. I also really liked Goth Opera, Camera Obscure, History 101, Autumn Mist, Lungbarrow, Divided Loyalties, Somewhere Never etc etc etc etc (so many more but I'm forcing myself to stop here). You can often find free versions of basically every novel (at least all I've looked for) on the internet either as pdfs or epubs or whatever. The Internet Archive is particularly useful. Some examples:
And now for the audios! I personally have sold my soul to Big Finish. I have literally hundreds of recommendations. They do have some audios for free, such as those that came from the Paul Spragg Memorial Competition. You can also find a lot of them (up until Zagreus I think) for free on Spotify. There is also almost always a killer sale going on on the website on top of that too.
As for my recommendations, it's pretty dependent on what Doctor or companion you want to listen to. They even have series centered on UNIT, Romana's Gallifrey, Benny Summerfield, and a ton of other things (including a Masterful special that just had a bunch of Masters fucking around and finding out). I'll put in some of my favorites, one for each Doctor, from what I own (which is far from everything, but I do my best).
One: The Sontarans. It was the first time the Doctor had ever encountered the Sontarans, so he was unfamiliar with them. It takes place during Dalek Master Plan, so Steven and Sara are there.
Two: Lords of the Red Planet! It's a good Ice Warrior origin story and has Jamie and Zoe in it. :)
Three: Terror of the Master. I had pre-ordered it as soon as I heard about it. Three....Delgado Master....what more do you want from an audio? It's narrated by Jon Culshaw.
Four: The Wrath of the Iceni. It was a brilliant historical with Four and Leela and Boudica. Leela gets quite a lesson in this one, first being mad at Four for not helping Boudica and then at Boudica for being cruel.
Okay now we are getting into my favorite Doctors (5-8), so these decisions are going to get difficult.
Five: The Kingmaker! Shakespeare spikes Five's drink to get him absolutely wasted to sneak on the TARDIS, the TARDIS gets hiccups as a result, leading to Peri and Erimem being separated from the Doctor. Shenanigans ensue.
Six: Doctor Who and the Pirates. Six and Evelyn have a really meaningful discussion with one of her depressed students. The third part is a musical!
Seven: The Shadow of the Scourge. Benny Ace and Seven against 8th dimensional eldritch abominations. Seven gets turned into one of these insectoids, and body horror ensues.
Eight: Oh dear I can't choose. At the moment, probably the Great War from Dark Eyes 1. Eight meets Molly and is still grieving here. He is very much doomed by the narrative.
War: The Neverwhen. Lots of the War Doctor is good if you like Time War horror, but this one has a lot of time-as-a-weapon and is well written.
Nine: Battle Scars. A nice short story about that one family Nine saved from the Titanic mentioned in the episode Rose. Has a really fantastic girl in it and a Nine dripping in PTSD.
Ten: The Time Reaver. Ten and Donna! There's this gun that basically slows down time for a single person, so that a few minutes for everyone else is centuries for them. Ten is a self sacrificing dope.
Eleven: The Geronimo boxset is the best in my opinion, but I haven't been able to listen to many of these yet.
Twelve: Another one I haven't managed to buy a lot of yet, but Dead Media is amazing. It's written to sound like a podcast with adverts and everything and is set during his time at St. Luke's. And I cried at the end.
Anyway, I'll shut up now. This was so much fun! Thank you!
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