Hello, yes. Welcome to the ONE HUNDREDTH WEEKLY DRABBLE/SKETCH CHALLENGE*! On this day, the day of the ONE HUNDRETH WEEKLY DRABBLE/SKETCH CHALLENGE** we have decided to do something different. This idea largely courtesy of
x_los. We would like the com to collectively write/draw:
ONE HUNDRED DRABBLES AND/OR SKETCHES. I have a lovely table that I yoinked
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Restored to himself, the Master returns to memories of touching, tasting, thrusting. He shivers. His people don’t touch like that. Be that as it may. He’s trapped on a planet with six billion humans and he’s the Master and he'll do as he pleases.
“Have you got any kinks, Harry?” Lucy asks him on their fifth date. “Anything naughty you’d like to try?” He doesn’t. Just fucking like a human is naughty enough to send him almost instantly to the edge of pleasure. “Not choking, or biting? No role play? Not playing doctor? I'm good at that one,” she tells him. “What?” He spits out his tea. “What is that?” he asks. She answers. “Boring,” he says.
Why would anyone want to play doctor? Such a silly little game. His version would be so much better. Play human with me, Doctor, he’d say. And oh, would it be good.
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Also, HELLA sexy. :D I love the central concept of humanity as a kind of perversion all of its own, and the insight that gives into the Master's psyche… Damn, just awesome. You rock!
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be that as it may
I hear Simm's voice clear as a bell on this line. Good stuff.
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