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best_enemies2010-10-16 01:24 am
tierfal.livejournal.com) wrote in best_enemies2010-10-16 01:24 am
Fic: Like Old Times
Title: Like Old Times
Author:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
tierfal
Pairings: Simm!Master/Ten, Koschei/Theta
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 21,300
Warnings: language, snark, mild violence, sexual situations, spoilers through DW S4
Summary: The Master breaks things in the TARDIS until the Doctor almost goes insane, then they end up in the Vivarium, and then all hell breaks loose. The Doctor is not liking any of this – and while he's at it, the dream-flashback-things really, really need to stop.
Author's Note: A post-S3 AU fic, complete with terrible-companion!Master, in which there are explosions and lots of banter. I am sincerely sorry if you've seen this more than once; I cross-posted more than usual because this fic is kind of my baby. And that's what you're supposed to do with babies, right? Pimp them out all over the place? …right?
( “You’re a pathetic caretaker,” the Master announced. “I’m wasting away.” “You could stand to waste a little faster,” the Doctor said without looking up. )
Author:
tierfalPairings: Simm!Master/Ten, Koschei/Theta
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 21,300
Warnings: language, snark, mild violence, sexual situations, spoilers through DW S4
Summary: The Master breaks things in the TARDIS until the Doctor almost goes insane, then they end up in the Vivarium, and then all hell breaks loose. The Doctor is not liking any of this – and while he's at it, the dream-flashback-things really, really need to stop.
Author's Note: A post-S3 AU fic, complete with terrible-companion!Master, in which there are explosions and lots of banter. I am sincerely sorry if you've seen this more than once; I cross-posted more than usual because this fic is kind of my baby. And that's what you're supposed to do with babies, right? Pimp them out all over the place? …right?
( “You’re a pathetic caretaker,” the Master announced. “I’m wasting away.” “You could stand to waste a little faster,” the Doctor said without looking up. )