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Oh, how he just burns like a sun, like a whole screaming world on fire. The Master of all. | Parody written by #Cᴀᴅᴇɴᴄᴇ.

[Hiatus | 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 | RP @BurningLikeASun]

"Can you hear them? This pounding in my ears... one, two, three, four! But oh, this should be—"

• The Master • Never-ending drums • Post-End of Time • Mature Audiences •

                               ♡ & ↻

[(Permanent Hiatus) 𝐓𝐞𝐬𝐤𝐮𝐡𝐞𝐥 | 𝐑𝐏 @KeenVitality]

//. To anyone else that writes an OC: Do you ever have a problem with getting your OC to fit in amongst canon characters, or is it just me? It gets very discouraging sometimes.

[Loki (She/They) || FAKE || @ChaosGratis]

“If it’s all the same to you, I’ll have that drink now.”

|| New RP account!
Not new to RP/Loki
Multiverse, ships with Chem
Mature content (18+)
Smutless
Seen Loki

It’s #ChanterOfWords, y’all! RT? ❤️

[(Permanent Hiatus) 𝐓𝐞𝐬𝐤𝐮𝐡𝐞𝐥 | 𝐑𝐏 @KeenVitality]

❤️ and name preferred list for a starter. No named preference will get a starter of my choice. RT to spread the word! Let's have fun!

[Hiatus | 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 | RP @BurningLikeASun]

@universeshelper - Master stands firm in the middle of the corridor.

"I know you're there. I don't like being stalked."

[Hiatus | 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 | RP @BurningLikeASun]

@universeshelper Wandering through the corridor, the Master slows to a halt from the faint sound of footsteps, not to mention the familiar scent lingering in the area.

Oh she/he is here, which incarnation though, he can't tell by scent nor psychic trace.

Hands clasped behind his back, the -

[Hiatus | 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 | RP @BurningLikeASun]

He glares at Valerie, snatching her wrist the moment her hand meets his leg, and he squeezes. How dare she strike him!

"Oh? And yet you have no qualms when your dear father does it. Is it because it's /me/ doing it?"

[V (PARODY) @UniverseJumping]

As soon as he touched the console? The girl's whole body went rigid and she /shuddered/.

"Get off." She grumbled, moving from her cozy spot to roughly slap at his legs. "She's not a foot stool!"

No. That question isn't getting answered.

[Hiatus | 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 | RP @BurningLikeASun]

@EverywhereNext - with a sneer of his lips.

"And I /barely/ trust him, enough not to kill me, anyway. Connection and trust is nothing but a liability."

[Hiatus | 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 | RP @BurningLikeASun]

@EverywhereNext She wouldn't tolerate his intimidation any longer under his intimidation became too much, too intense. If he wasn't so keen on understanding her accusation, the Master might take some kind of pleasure in her hesitancy.

Hands clasped behind his back, he leans in towards her -

[Hiatus | 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 | RP @BurningLikeASun]

He takes slow, calculated steps towards Posie, gaze unyielding. Only when he's mere inches from her does he stop moving, creating very little space between them.

Intimidation, always one of the many tactics he resorts to.

"Explain."

[— 𝙋𝙊𝙎𝙄𝙀 𝘿𝙀𝘼𝙉. @EverywhereNext]

“It can be. It’s .. limiting. Unless that’s what you want.”

Posie suppresses the urge to shudder the moment his eyes are centered on her and her alone, lifting her chin to quietly assert some show of … defiance?

She wouldn’t tolerate his intimidation, any longer.

[Hiatus | 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 | RP @BurningLikeASun]

"So," he starts, seating himself on the console chair the Doctor usually sits in, then propping his booted feet up on the edge of the console.

"Theoretically, if I were to try and commandeer the TARDIS, /you/ would stop me how?"

[V (PARODY) @UniverseJumping]

She tilted her head in his direction, fluttering her eyelashes. As if she was as innocent as can be.

"You would. But, so long as you don't touch, we're fine!"

[Hiatus | 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 | RP @BurningLikeASun]

His head tilts off to one side, eyes squarly on the human woman before him.

"You say it like it's a bad thing, Posie."

[— 𝙋𝙊𝙎𝙄𝙀 𝘿𝙀𝘼𝙉. @EverywhereNext]

“You’ve closed yourself off,” Posie states matter of factly. There’s a risk with being so blunt with the Master.

His tolerance is akin to the nature of a burning fuse.

“To anyone but the Doctor, at-least. That’s what I’ve noticed.”

[Hiatus | 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 | RP @BurningLikeASun]

"Oh would I?" The Master stalks over to the pile of fluffy items. "Big talk for such a small thing like you."

[V (PARODY) @UniverseJumping]

"Good idea. 'Cause you would regret it."

She flashed him a wide grin before she flopped into the mass of soft things.

[Hiatus | 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 | RP @BurningLikeASun]

"What attitude?" he inquires calm and cool. "I'm merely stating blatant facts. If I missed something, oh please do enlighten me."

[— 𝙋𝙊𝙎𝙄𝙀 𝘿𝙀𝘼𝙉. @EverywhereNext]

“Couldn’t possibly happen as long as you contain that attitude,” she retorts with crossed arms.

“You’re not helping yourself out, sweetheart.”

[Hiatus | 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 | RP @BurningLikeASun]

His gaze rapidly lifts from the controls to the petite blonde on the opposite side of the console.

He laughs, an airy sound through his nostrils, and smirks.

"Oh I wouldn't dream of it. Especially not with you around."

[V (PARODY) @UniverseJumping]

"Don't even think about it."

Her voice had a harshness and firmness to it that is highly uncharacteristic.

Especially when it's paired with her placing pillows in her makeshift pet bed.

[Hiatus | 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 | RP @BurningLikeASun]

He nose wrinkles at the idea, though an amused smile takes place.

"Friendships are based on mutual respect, interests, and commonalities of which you and I have none. So no, we couldn't be friends."

[— 𝙋𝙊𝙎𝙄𝙀 𝘿𝙀𝘼𝙉. @EverywhereNext]

“Entertain it. Could surprise yourself,” Posie remarks with a less than enthusiastic smile.

“For what it’s worth, you and I could even become friends.”

Possibly.

[Hiatus | 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 | RP @BurningLikeASun]

Hands tucked in his pockets, the Master wanders back towards the room along with her. From there, he languidly steps along the perimeter of the console, eyeing the various controls.

He could. He really could. The Doctor's become too comfortable with his presence as it is.

[V (PARODY) @UniverseJumping]

"Sometimes he forgets I'm around, I think. That's okay, though! Everyone does!"

She mumbled, pillows tucked under her arms and one finding its way between her teeth, waddling back to the console room.

She felt the most comfortable there.

[Hiatus | 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 | RP @BurningLikeASun]

He smirks.

"Oh yes, it was a good while back. I'm shocked that he never told his own daughter about it. I was surprised that he didn't try to resend the offer when he brought you on board."

[V (PARODY) @UniverseJumping]

"You were what?"

She glanced over at him, something flashing in her eyes ---. But then she turned around to tear pillows off of her father's bed.

"I was never told that, sir."

But when is she ever told /anything/? How many companions has she almost launched at because of that?

[Hiatus | 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 | RP @BurningLikeASun]

Out of curiosity and boredom, the Master shadows her down the corridor towards her father's dedicated room. Not that the Doctor ever spends much time in there.

"I was offered a room in the TARDIS, remember? A while back."

[V (PARODY) @UniverseJumping]

"Comfy."

She said simply, getting to her feet (wincing all the while, she's aching more than usual anyways) so she can search for more. . .

Dad's bed has lots of pillows! And he never gets angry with her for taking things!

"Why're you here?"

[Hiatus | 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 | RP @BurningLikeASun]

The Master stands there completely unphased by her defensive reaction and instead arches a brow at her.

"Mm, no you don't. It's called sarcasm, dear. Why so much bedding?"

[V (PARODY) @UniverseJumping]

The sound of a voice made her jump and spin around, bearing her teeth like a frightened dog ---.

Only to realize who it is and relax. She's not great at being snuck up on, forgive her.

"You're right. I need more."

[Hiatus | 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 | RP @BurningLikeASun]

"Hm. I don't think you have enough blankets or pillows."

Sarcasm.

[V (PARODY) @UniverseJumping]

Humming.

Creating a bed out of blankets, pillows, and stuffed animals. She needs rest.