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doctor who alphabet: G is for Gallifrey

"It [Gallifrey] was beautiful. Used to call it the "Shining World of the Seventh System". And on the continent of Wild Endeavor, in the mountains of Solace and Solitude, there stood the Citadel of the Time Lords. The oldest and most mighty race in the universe."



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Open to Doctors | Clara | 

"No need t’ get all in a huff," she looked up from the repairs she was making underneath the TARDIS console.  "I merely did some…rearranging.  I’m sure it’ll turn up soon…"  Her voice trailed off and she avoided her companion’s gaze, not willing to admit that she had no idea where it was.

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☾ ☆ ☽;; —  Clara leaned over the Doctor’s shoulder, catching glimpse of complicated wires. “Uh Doctor… Do you know when I’ll get it back? I know Timeladies don’t need to sleep and all, but a bedroom for nice.”

There was no avoiding it, she was going to get caught in the lie.  She rolled her lips and buried herself further into the TARDIS wires, seeming really enthralled with her repairs.

"Ah…sorry, Clara!  I can’t hear you from down here.  Perhaps ask th’ old girl herself for help, yeah?"



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lastwomanoftime said:
((I needed angst so)) The Doctor had been running for hours, running and falling and bleeding so much from the wound to her side and shoulder. An entire cavern of cybermen and her sonic was gone. She finally made it back to the TARDIS, fishing out her key and opening the doors, coming face to face with the Master as he stood by the console. She held up the artifact that they had agreed to get back for the planet Crilon. With that, she collapsed to the grated floor.

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lastwomanoftime:

fobwatchedcenturion:

He watched as she came in, already getting set to get them away once the door was closed. The Master had managed to pull down the last lever even as he stared at her in a sort of shock, almost wanting to pretend that he wasn’t seeing the deep orange blood there. “Doctor?” he mumbled, finally managing to rush over to her. “Doctor— Are you—” he shook his head, starting to help her up. If she couldn’t, he could just carry her… “C’mon, I’m taking you to medbay right now…”

He was- and if he had it his way, he’d just use his regeneration energy to fix  up the wounds. But he already knew the shit he’d get from her if he did that. The Master glanced up when he saw her eyes open, continuing with the stitches, just a bit gentler than before. “We did. I’m fine- the ship is fine. Just hold still and soon I’ll have you fixed up, Doctor, alright?”

It was obvious that the other Gallifreyan was irate with her and probably had been upset at her since she’d agreed to help the planet recover the artifact.  The Doctor nodded and reached to place her hand gently on the Master’s arm.

"Thank you…" she murmured, though her gaze was sincere.

"Don’t move to much yet, I don’t want anything else to happen." he said, his voice just above a mumble. He had been upset with her since she agreed to this— admittedly, he didn’t even go out of the TARDIS most of the time. He just got irritated with people, or felt like he was being kept on a harness by her. He could just run everything else from the ship.

A few minutes later he finished up the rest of the stitches, glancing back towards her face. “You’re welcome. How do you feel?” he asked, his voice relatively even at this point. He was still worried and aggravated, but didn’t quite feel comfortable showing it.

The Doctor had done her best not to make the Master feel confined but she also had to keep an eye on him.  As reformed as he seemed at times, he’d still been the cause of much destruction over the course of his lifetime and she merely felt it was her responsibility to keep the universe safe from all threats, even that of her best friend.

His concern warmed her hearts and she smiled.  ”I feel as well as I can, but better knowing tha’ we succeeded.  They’ll be grateful to have tha’ artifact back, it was their main source of energy.”



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lastwomanoftime said:
((I needed angst so)) The Doctor had been running for hours, running and falling and bleeding so much from the wound to her side and shoulder. An entire cavern of cybermen and her sonic was gone. She finally made it back to the TARDIS, fishing out her key and opening the doors, coming face to face with the Master as he stood by the console. She held up the artifact that they had agreed to get back for the planet Crilon. With that, she collapsed to the grated floor.

fobwatchedcenturion:

He watched as she came in, already getting set to get them away once the door was closed. The Master had managed to pull down the last lever even as he stared at her in a sort of shock, almost wanting to pretend that he wasn’t seeing the deep orange blood there. “Doctor?” he mumbled, finally managing to rush over to her. “Doctor— Are you—” he shook his head, starting to help her up. If she couldn’t, he could just carry her… “C’mon, I’m taking you to medbay right now…”

He was- and if he had it his way, he’d just use his regeneration energy to fix  up the wounds. But he already knew the shit he’d get from her if he did that. The Master glanced up when he saw her eyes open, continuing with the stitches, just a bit gentler than before. “We did. I’m fine- the ship is fine. Just hold still and soon I’ll have you fixed up, Doctor, alright?”

It was obvious that the other Gallifreyan was irate with her and probably had been upset at her since she’d agreed to help the planet recover the artifact.  The Doctor nodded and reached to place her hand gently on the Master’s arm.

"Thank you…" she murmured, though her gaze was sincere.



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lastwomanoftime said:
((I needed angst so)) The Doctor had been running for hours, running and falling and bleeding so much from the wound to her side and shoulder. An entire cavern of cybermen and her sonic was gone. She finally made it back to the TARDIS, fishing out her key and opening the doors, coming face to face with the Master as he stood by the console. She held up the artifact that they had agreed to get back for the planet Crilon. With that, she collapsed to the grated floor.

fobwatchedcenturion:

He watched as she came in, already getting set to get them away once the door was closed. The Master had managed to pull down the last lever even as he stared at her in a sort of shock, almost wanting to pretend that he wasn’t seeing the deep orange blood there. “Doctor?” he mumbled, finally managing to rush over to her. “Doctor— Are you—” he shook his head, starting to help her up. If she couldn’t, he could just carry her… “C’mon, I’m taking you to medbay right now…”

He wanted to glare and growl, but thought better of it, sighing and holding her as he did as he was told. Normally he might not,. just out of spite, but he’d rather not be tending to her and get interrupted by cybermen…

The Master gave a huff and picked her up, carrying her back to medbay and lay her down. He took a minute to gather up certain things, starting with an antiseptic on her wounds. He kept looking up to check if she’d woken up or not, and to see how much pain she was in. He knew he shouldn’t care that much- but he did, anyways.

She laid there unconscious for almost twenty minutes before her eyes fluttered open and she winced at the pain that flooded her advanced senses.  Much to her dismay, the Master had fussed over her anyway and his attitude didn’t matter.  He was still tending to her.

It was clear immediately that the Time Lord was trying to mask his emotions and her chest Rose and fell rapidly with every breath.  ”You alright?  Did…did we get away from the cybermen?”



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lastwomanoftime said:
((I needed angst so)) The Doctor had been running for hours, running and falling and bleeding so much from the wound to her side and shoulder. An entire cavern of cybermen and her sonic was gone. She finally made it back to the TARDIS, fishing out her key and opening the doors, coming face to face with the Master as he stood by the console. She held up the artifact that they had agreed to get back for the planet Crilon. With that, she collapsed to the grated floor.

fobwatchedcenturion:

He watched as she came in, already getting set to get them away once the door was closed. The Master had managed to pull down the last lever even as he stared at her in a sort of shock, almost wanting to pretend that he wasn’t seeing the deep orange blood there. “Doctor?” he mumbled, finally managing to rush over to her. “Doctor— Are you—” he shook his head, starting to help her up. If she couldn’t, he could just carry her… “C’mon, I’m taking you to medbay right now…”

Somewhere in her mind, though it was rather foggy, she made a mental note to thank the Master for caring and the TARDIS for allowing the Master to even touch her after all he’d done previously to her.

The Doctor did her best to stand up but found that it was nearly impossible as her knees collapsed.  ”I…I’m fine, jus’ turn on the forcefields and increase the strength of the perception filter.  Keep us…hidden…”

She fell unconscious against him, trusting him with her well-being.



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"Philosophically, the universe has really never made things in ones. The Earth is special and everything else is different? No, we’ve got seven other planets. The sun? No, the sun is one of those dots in the night sky. The Milky Way? No, it’s one of a hundred billion galaxies. And the universe - maybe it’s countless other universes." -Neil deGrasse Tyson

tessladapanda:

"Philosophically, the universe has really never made things in ones. The Earth is special and everything else is different? No, we’ve got seven other planets. The sun? No, the sun is one of those dots in the night sky. The Milky Way? No, it’s one of a hundred billion galaxies. And the universe - maybe it’s countless other universes."
-Neil deGrasse Tyson



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lastwomanoftime said:
“Take Me”

 

fobwatchedcenturion:

"The idea of you humiliating me really turns me on…"

He took a deep breath, leaning against her ever so slightly. The Master started unbuttoning his shirt slowly, feeling embarrassed that he was even nervous- it’d just been… A while since he’d given up some power. After some time he got off his shirt, letting it slip off his shoulders. Koschei glanced back up to her, wanting to see if he’d done a good job.

It was an unfamiliar but very pleasurable sensation to know that she held the power over the Master.  The Time Lady could hear her long-time friend and enemy’s hearts beating within his chest and she looked to him with a hunger that she hadn’t allowed herself to feel for anyone, let alone him.

Once his shirt was off, the Doctor took gentle hold of his arms and pulled him back so that her chest, still clothed, pressed against his finely toned back.

"Mm, there’s a good boy…the trousers, take them off.  Now."  She moved one of her hands to his arse and gave it a rough squeeze before actually spanking him.



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