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[simplicity-of-control]

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“It’s been a while since you were blonde. I always was a bit weak for that particular one.”

[thedoctornumber11]

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“I know we should try to avoid paradoxes and all that, but considering that I probably won’t remember this encounter, I actually had a few questions.  Do I eventually save River?  And my second question, what is waiting for me at Trenzelore?  I’ve already been to the grave with Clara, I can’t imagine it’s anything good.”

[tenthdoctorprettyboy]

“Oh my, been a long time since I wore that face, hello Doctor!” |Hope you don’t mind?|

The Doctor stared at the woman in front of him, his expression similar to that of a deer caught in headlights. Did he hear her correctly?…

“What?” He asked, reaching in his pocket to grab his sonic. He scanned it over her, becoming even more confused when he read the results. “Did you say ‘wore that face?’” 

[sclfmastery]

“I’m The Doctor and I can be intimidating when I want to be!” She puts on best angry face she could. Too bad she didn’t have those attacking eyebrows anymore. “See? intimidating!”

     “You are the Doctor, comprised of morning sunlight and babies’ laughter, and yes, despite this, I know that you could knee me in the nuts, drop me hard, and snap my neck if you still had the inclination.  It is a fact, and I impenitently confess that i find it desperately sexy.”  

[missyqueenofevil]

The cyborg and the ghost.

( for @ohbrillixnt )

It’s been days now since she escaped that hell of a ship. Missy should be dead by now but here she was, wandering around in the streets of London in the XVIII century.

Every little cell of her body was burning but she would not regenerate. The shot hadn’t stop her regenerations hopefully but it didn’t provoke one and she was alive but broken. The Doctor had left her to die. And she wanted revenge for being given up on.

For now, she just needed to recover from her ‘back from the grave’ experiment and hoped that no one would annoy her. That was until she bumped into some girl as she walked down the street. “Oi! Pay attention you little ant!”

[rhythmofwar]

@ohbrillixnt​ (from here)

“I promise that no matter what happens, you will never have to worry about me choosing them again,” The Doctor said with determination, a smile gracing her features, “I swear on it.”

“That’s quite a vow to make,” the Master commented. She seemed serious, and a good part of him liked the idea of finally having her back, without them getting in the way all the time, just like it used to be, but there was quite a number of centuries’ worth of evidence to show how much she cared about them. 

“Why now?”

[abovethcstars]

@ohbrillixnt brought this on yourself

"What were you doing in a... Police Public Call Box?” Her eyes shifted up towards the massive object behind the woman to read the name, then lowered her attention back towards the lady. She had been BUSY, and she didn’t have a lot of TIME to investigate this. But this was odd, and there was no doubt that the sudden appearence of a stranger would effect her travels in some way today. “It’s the middle of the woods, how did you even get this all the way in here?”

[gallifreyanbrat]

@ohbrillixnt

“Can’t believe I’m saying this.” She muttered, softly. The other hadn’t recognised her yet. In fact, she was unsure if she even knew that there was an issue on the planet at all.

“I need your HELP, Doctor.”

[clockstrikesxii]

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The lecture theatre was slowly beginning to clear out now; often it could take up to twenty or thirty minutes. Many of his students often had questions (which he would answer or not answer using a decision process that seemed completely arbitrary) and many more of them were often left in a state of baffled confusion (which he preferred to think of as “awe”). His lecture on the flow of experience and space in modern art institutions had taken a sharp left turn into the relative merits of all five Rocky movies before rapidly circling back to the finer points of the Silver Age of Russian poetry. 

No one had wanted to mention that The Doctor was supposed to be teaching chemistry. Nobody seemed to mind.

As the last of the students finally trickled out of the hall, something entirely unexpected and terrifying gripped around his hearts and led his swiveling eyes to the furthest corner of the room. A woman was standing there, short blonde bob, interesting choice of trousers but the Face Of Boe is in his head again now intoning “You are not alone” and he wonders, he wonders, who is it? Here and now, perhaps come to finally punish him for his crimes on Gallifrey? There’s blood pulsing in his ears and timelines are extrapolating all around him like party streamers, but he sounds almost nonchalant when he calls out to her.

“I hope you enjoyed the lecture.”

[justctraveler]

@ohbrillixnt​ cont. from here 

The woman seemed kind enough. After putting up with the ruffling of his hair, he simply turned away from her slightly and continued to look. Just look. Take everything in, because he had never seen anything like this before. Another planet. Something that he had been taught about but never had gotten the experience to visit---- He wondered if this woman was an ALIEN.

"M’... Bully sneaked one into the academy. Was going to use it to--- do something that I hadn’t really thought up yet t’get back at him but- instead I accidentally used it.“ He waved her off, almost, his attention just drawn to the place around him. 

“I mean- now that I’m here, there’s no harm in looking around, right? Is that--” Eyes widening, he moved. Time Lords be advanced in so many ways, but to see the simple primitive technology of the 21st Century Earth? It was so interesting to him. “Kos would love this--” He muttered, his hands pressed against the window of the MAGIC SHOP. Easy, simple ways to cause mischief. 

[simplicity-of-control]

It’s raining (wo)men

@ohbrillixnt (based on x)

If there was a list of things that the Master thought he’d encounter today then a woman falling from the sky wouldn’t even make it onto it. Daleks maybe, but not a woman. He looked up at the sky where she seemed to have fallen from and he just barely caught a glimpse of...no that couldn’t be? It vanished before he could make sure so he turned his attention to the woman. 

He knelt down and rolled her onto her back. Clothes were baggy and ridiculous, consistent with the theory forming in his mind. He then put his hand on her chest and checked her pulse. Double heartbeats...No one else was around, he’d been on his way home from the pub, so there was nobody around to see him pick her up from the ground and start to carry her back home. He didn’t know how, or why, but fate(that wretched ship of Tardis) seemed to want her in his hands, and he was in no position to refuse. 

The Master lived in a modest brick house at the corner of a long row of identical brick houses. It was about as english as it got. He had no ship, no technology, nothing but his wits since he’d found his way out of the Timelock. Nobody here knew who he was. Occasionally he’d get the ‘you look like that Saxon bloke’, but the beard and grey hair was enough to blend in. Perhaps now he could finally...well he didn’t dare hope, but if this woman truly was...He placed her carefully on his sofa and went to fetch a wet, cold towel. She was burning up, probably from just having regenerated from the looks of it. The Master sat down, put the towel over her forehead and waited. 

[thedoctornumber11]

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“The cloister bell ?” the Doctor asked as the bell rang in the TARDIS and the TARDIS began to take off without the Doctor putting in any coordinates.  “This hasn’t happened in quite a while,” he stated, attempting to hold on to something as the TARDIS shook and rattled and finally stopped.  “This is bad, this is very bad,” he stated.  The cloister bell only ever meant one thing.  It meant trouble and the Doctor confirmed that as he walked out to noticed another TARDIS in front of him.

“Now what would make you want to bring me to one of my previous selves?” he asked, “And which one is it?”  He felt the other TARDIS lightly.  “Well, I suppose there’s only one way to find out,” he stated as he walked into the other TARDIS.

Right away, he noticed three things.  One, the interior was different than his own.  “Someone has redecorated,” he thought out loud, “I don’t like it.”

The second thing he noticed was that the cloister bell had been ringing like his own, except turned itself off as soon as he walked closer into the room.  “Odd,” he stated.

That’s when he noticed the third thing.  There was a blond woman standing by the console, staring at him.  “Hello,” he smiled, waving his hand lightly.  She was dressed in a way that the Doctor would describe as cool.  So much in fact that he decided to point it out.  “I like your suspenders.  Suspenders are cool.  I’m looking for the Doctor.  Have you seen him?”

[cherryao3nova]

“I’ll never let you go.”

“Oh...? Its not like i’m anything special to cling onto anyways.”

[sclfmastery]

The Doctor slowly and quietly makes her way behind him and gives him a very random, but comforting hug. "Surprise!"

The Master cranes back his long slender neck and smirks over one shoulder at the Doctor.  

     “Not really.  No one embodies the term ‘warm fuzzies’ quite so aptly as you, ‘Oncoming Storm,’” he gently goads.  “And now what? Have you caught me at last, Doctor?”  

[missyqueenofevil]

( Starter for @ohbrillixnt )

This day could have not been more boring. There was nothing to do in that stupid Vault except waiting for the Doctor to come back.

Missy was playing piano for a bit, to not be in a deafening silence and merely to get occupied. That was until she heard the locks from the door getting opened one by one.

“Finally decided to pay me a visit? I thought you were still pouting about yesterday.” She didn’t bother to turn around, knowing perfectly it would be the Doctor. Who else could it be?

[rhythmofwar]

Accustation: Finding all of the fez's and throwing them into a supernova.

J’Accuse!accepting

@ohbrillixnt

“Guilty, and I would do it again.”