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best_enemiesSo the the goal was corruption. To take that which was twee and wibble and make it some proper Doctor/Master business.
Mark was hit with rather high levels of success, the third picture is an outlier and is the result of me throwing the ball in the complete opposite direction of the mark.
Three pics, a drabble and a double drabble.
Poisonous cookies /of love./
Because the doctor has a daisy quilt.
I... I can't even apologies enough for this. I swear they are going to start fighting in a minute.
Soulbonding 100 words
I /hate/ this concept so this went rather dark.
“It’s done.” He could /feel/ it, both could now. His only consolation was that with the connection so fresh and open the newly named Master would know intimately the revulsion that he felt.
“Now let him go.” the master laughed and released the young man who promptly ran sobbing from the room.
“My Doctor, my Theta, my…” he sighed another word complex and powerful. The Doctor felt that he might be ill.
The Master was hurt at the reaction but time would smooth over this rough beginning and the bond would remain.
The Doctor said nothing and began to run.
Blind Date 200 words
He felt ridiculous waiting alone at the table for two. Somehow when Jo suggested that he get out and met people who didn’t work for UNIT it sounded like a fair idea. She had pulled out the personals section and explained that she circled all the ones that sounded smart. In pink pen.
He asked if Facebook might be faster. She bilked and looked confused.
“Oh never mind Jo, just forget about that.”
He hadn’t really planned to go through with it but Jo had all but manhandled him out of his own lab. She seamed to be freakishly strong for her size when properly motivated.
It was thirty minutes past when he was supposed to met the veterinarian from Sussex and while he wasn’t expecting a Time Lords comprehension of time, managing to be punctually was reasonable wish. He fumed in his seat and finally ordered when the waiter came round again. “Yes, you can bill that to UNIT.”
Elsewhere the Master calmly conversed with the bound and gagged vet. He assured that as soon as the Doctor was back in his lab he would be free to go so long as he never attempted to reschedule the date.
Oh comm, forgive me what I have done this day.
Mark was hit with rather high levels of success, the third picture is an outlier and is the result of me throwing the ball in the complete opposite direction of the mark.
Three pics, a drabble and a double drabble.
Poisonous cookies /of love./
Because the doctor has a daisy quilt.
I... I can't even apologies enough for this. I swear they are going to start fighting in a minute.
Soulbonding 100 words
I /hate/ this concept so this went rather dark.
“It’s done.” He could /feel/ it, both could now. His only consolation was that with the connection so fresh and open the newly named Master would know intimately the revulsion that he felt.
“Now let him go.” the master laughed and released the young man who promptly ran sobbing from the room.
“My Doctor, my Theta, my…” he sighed another word complex and powerful. The Doctor felt that he might be ill.
The Master was hurt at the reaction but time would smooth over this rough beginning and the bond would remain.
The Doctor said nothing and began to run.
Blind Date 200 words
He felt ridiculous waiting alone at the table for two. Somehow when Jo suggested that he get out and met people who didn’t work for UNIT it sounded like a fair idea. She had pulled out the personals section and explained that she circled all the ones that sounded smart. In pink pen.
He asked if Facebook might be faster. She bilked and looked confused.
“Oh never mind Jo, just forget about that.”
He hadn’t really planned to go through with it but Jo had all but manhandled him out of his own lab. She seamed to be freakishly strong for her size when properly motivated.
It was thirty minutes past when he was supposed to met the veterinarian from Sussex and while he wasn’t expecting a Time Lords comprehension of time, managing to be punctually was reasonable wish. He fumed in his seat and finally ordered when the waiter came round again. “Yes, you can bill that to UNIT.”
Elsewhere the Master calmly conversed with the bound and gagged vet. He assured that as soon as the Doctor was back in his lab he would be free to go so long as he never attempted to reschedule the date.
Oh comm, forgive me what I have done this day.
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