or_timelords: ([10] ear-pulling)
(Somewhat epic) chatplay with [livejournal.com profile] laser_not_sonic from the 20th of November.

In this slightly alternate universe, the Master survived Last of the Time Lords, and the Doctor found himself faced with the task of actually having to act on his haphazard plan of locking the Master into the TARDIS with him. They've been locked in there and aimlessly traveling through the Vortex for quite a while, and things are - not going well.

Featuring: anger, fury, frustration, a (rather tame) mental altercation, tea, alcohol, more alcohol, jealous-boyfriend!Master quizzing the Doctor on his sex life, seductive-slut!Doctor driving the Master a little bit crazier, and towards the end, some porning with rather adorable almost!cuddling.


And it took the mun only a month to get her lazy butt in gear and format this for postage. /o\

I always thought make-up sex was the kind of sex we'd be having right now. If we were having sex. )
or_timelords: ([10] oh come on)
The Doctor always figures that one of his good qualities is that he's able to get along with pretty much anyone. Sure, there are people he likes more, and people he likes less than others, but in general, he's not an unsociable person.

However, for some reason, he finds that whenever he spends time with the Master, there comes the point when he would gleefully use the sonic screwdriver to poke the Master's eyes out without feeling a hint of remorse.

"Stop that already," he says, his tone bordering on a hiss, and swats at the Master's fingers as the Master starts playing with the TARDIS controls yet again.