Another
45eugenia/
snowgrouse co-production. Because there aren't many things as wonderful as "the Master hiding on the TARDIS as a ghost/cybernetic virus/insert crackpot sci-fi theory here, torturing the Doctor".
Grouse sez: "The Doctor hasn't been sleeping well lately. He hasn't had suffocating nightmares like this in years, and when he wakes up he can't remember them. All he's left with are sticky sheets and a sense of terror--the combination of which confuses him even further. (Because he's dim like that.) He's left exhausted, sapped of energy, while in the shadows of the TARDIS, someone else grows stronger, more corporeal, alive."
[Sound fx: Master laughing maniacally]
Geen sez: "Dissatisfied with the afterlife, the Master wrenches himself back into the world of the living for a supernatural booty call."
Yeah, I think I prefer her description as well.
Not worksafe. Nudity and hints at just how much the Doctor is enjoying the torment, even if he's flinching away from the cold lips brushing his cheek.
Damn. It looks simple now, but took us three days, ~45 layers, much hair-pulling and swearing and a ridiculous amount of source pics. Holy shit. But if the end result looks simple, it will have been worth it. *flump*
ETA: In case that was too mushy (it was dark and evil to us, honest!), Geen made
a somewhat remixed version. *single emo tear*