WEEKLY DRABBLE/SKETCH CHALLENGE ONE HUNDRED
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 ( Read more... )
ONE HUNDRED DRABBLES AND/OR SKETCHES. I have a lovely table that I yoinked ( Read more... )
Comments 123
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.
Reply
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!
Reply
Reply
Reply
Dear customer,
I have granted this fine specimen of fabrics my personal attentions. At Master Dry Cleaners (SM), we believe in quality and careful handling to achieve ultimate customer satisfaction.
Yours Sincerely,
The Manager
“I should have known!” the Doctor roared, ripping the letter in two.
“What’s wrong, Doctor?” said Peri, who received a pristine yellow jacket of her own from the attendant at the desk.
“It’s ruined! Utterly tarnished! Look at it!” He shoved the colorless coat under her nose.
“I think it’s an improvement,” she stated.
“Oh, don’t you start,” he snapped. The Doctor shoved his arms in the sleeves and whirled around, fully displaying the glaring lack of color that stretched across his arms and down his back. “I can’t go around wearing this-this insipid excuse for a garment! What kind of personality does it declare? Nothing!” He stormed towards the ( ... )
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_luq1zhyZLT1qkqe7k.jpg
I'm the first one with a sketch! It's a little late for McGann's birthday but I drew 8 :D (sorry. I'm new on lj and not sure how to properly post pictures in comments >.<')
Reply
as for image posting, you need to use the html code < img src="http://yourimagecode.com" > (only without the spaces). but, as you were not logged in, i believe it would have posted a little box that we could click on if we wanted to (in case you were a horrid spambot), so it would have been much the same.
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
Aw, thanks! *^_^*
Reply
Reply
Still, the Doctor and the Master likes to sleep that little extra anyways, nestled together under the blankets, so that when the sun rises, and finds them entwined in a comfortable confusion of limbs, and the Doctor wakes slowly and lazily stretches and kisses the Master good morning, he can almost pretend the luxury of the bedroom that they shared didn't come from the oppression of yet another planet. The pair of them manage a brief lie-in before the Doctor has to slip away reluctantly reluctantly in the dawn light to his trusty sidekicks and has to start anew his endless fight against the Master.
Ahaha, hello there |D This delicious table drew me out of my lurking and anon-ing ( ... )
Reply
if Timelords weren't like cockroaches.
I have never thought of it like that before, but you're totally right. They survive anything. And it's a most amusing simile! :D
Aw, but this is really cute! :-) And this line: "when the sun rises, and finds them entwined in a comfortable confusion of limbs" reminds me a lot of Donne's "The Sun Rising," and anything that reminds me of John Donne makes me quite happy.
Reply
I'm glad you found the simile amusing :)
|D Unfortunately, my literary range is rather too limited to have read much of John Donne, but I'm super happy it reminds you The Sun Rising :D*thumbs up*
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment