PICS: Stick world! (Mostly Ten/Simm!Master, NC-17, NSFW, cross-spammed)

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Have an extra large helping of doodles! Dial-up kneels and begs for mercy with this one--it's another compilation of innocent stickman cuteness and utter filth and depravity. This time, the boys find fun stuff to do on hot summer days, regenerate as beetles, roll happily in flowers, count freckles, wear sexy historical costumes, shag each other stupid (tentacles may or may not be involved) and take a trip to the moon. And much, much more. Come on in!



(Doodlesplosion!)

Rec: Passing Notes by Adalia Zandra

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Hi, I'm bagheera, and I'll be reccing you stuff. Since I don't pride myself on being one of those fans who constantly hunt for new fic and know every nook and cranny of fandom, most likely, if you've been in D/M fandom for a while, you'll know the stories I'm going to rec. So most of these will be aimed at those of you who haven't yet explored everything there is to read.

Pairing: Ten/Simm
Length: 1158 words and many pictures
Warnings: none
Author Teaspoon: Adalia Zandra / adaliafic
Why this must be read:
Because I think it’s one of the fandom classics (I’m not sure if this story started the trend of fangirls drawing Time Lord writing, but it certainly did its part) and one of my favourite Ten/Simm fics. It takes that old, some somewhat tedious cliché of Ten keeping the Master on the TARDIS, and turns it into a hilarious, sweet and quirky tale. It also uses multimedia nicely, because it doesn’t just incorporate fanart into the fic, but puts the fanart into photographical context. I like it best for its humour and its decidedly unromantic romance (Ten’s lack of flirting skills has to be seen to be believed) which suits this particular incarnation of the pairing far better than tearful declarations of love.

Excerpt:
Grass is red,
The TARDIS is blue.
Some sex would be nice,
Especially with you.

It was oddly sweet, if looked at with Master-colored glasses. He’d used an Earth rhyme and an Earth-style heart shape as the base for the text. He’d actually written a love poem for the Doctor. Or, at the very least, an I-want-your-body poem, which, really, was rather close enough. Considering.

Link to the story: Passing Notes on Teaspoon

Sixpence in the Pudding: TONIGHT!

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Just a reminder, guys: the Sixabration begins tonight, Saturday, at 7pm BST--that's three hours from the timestamp on this post!

Have your bombastic, SARTORIALLY EXQUISITE or rainbow clothing at the ready! Also your various chocolate and puddingstuffs! And, of course, your eps and audios--this is going to be an all nighter, so drop in whenever you like (eps/audios will be shown/heard in accordance with the schedule, so pop in for a bit/your favs if you can't make the whole shebang).

Pieces of Crispy

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I have nothing to say for myself. It seemed like a bad idea at the time.

Almost Sleeping - fanfic

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Title: Almost Sleeping
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 544
Pairing: Ten/Simm!Master
Summary: Waking up, he doesn't remember falling asleep like this--this smell, this warmth.

 

( Everything about this man is blue, with enough shades and hues to put the spectrum to shame. )

 

World Domination for Dummies (4/?)

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Title: World Domination for Dummies (4/?)
Author: infraredphaeton
rating: PG-13
SPOILERS FOR THE END OF TIME PART 2 BECAUSE I KNOW SOMEBODY OUT THERE HASN'T SEEN IT YET
summary: One of the Masters escapes: he meets a rather despondent 10.5, who has turned to dreams of world domination to keep himself sane.
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Dubious Sartorial Decisions and Other Adventures in Domesticity

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This takes place in an Claws of Axos AU where the Doctor and Master travel together. In the spirit of compromise, the Master allows the Doctor to pick out his outfit. Graciously, the Doctor allows the Master to have the paisley scarf and smoking jacket, which he feels are the height of fashion. (He still feels that way four and six regenerations later, respectively.) The Master is not amused.



( Victorian Era Three/Delgado!Master ahoy. )