Voice Interface Confrontation by Thy-Demon, literature
Literature
Voice Interface Confrontation
Title: Voice Interface Confrontation
Summary: I was uh, reluctant to post this because it's Eleven and most of us aren't too fond of our shoe-faced giraffe Doctor, but... well... I've kinda warmed to him, so I wrote this deleted scene from 'Let's Kill Hitler'.
Pairing: Eleven/Simm!Master
Length: 1,435 words
"Voice interface come on, emergency!" the Doctor panted, wheezing on the ground as his vital organs slowly started to freeze up, River's poison attacking his stomach and digestive system first, not quite in the blood stream yet though, but getting there.
"Voice interface enabled," an eerie hologram of himself echoed. The Doctor cringe
"SERIOUSLY? AFTER ALL THIS TIME, YOU PICK NOW TO PROPOSE TO ME?" the Doctor shrieked, gobsmacked. Standing back to back with the Master facing more than a thousand daleks, cybermen, silurians, axos, all their old foes combined, bent on destroying the last two Time Lords in existence.
"Well given you laughed in my face and turned me down flat the LAST time I asked I thought I'd wait for an opportune moment," the Master shouted back, cutting down a cyberman that dared too close with his laser screwdriver.
"And THIS is an 'opportune moment' is it?" the Doctor was armed with a cutlass, which he was surprisingly handy with, even though he was ru
Title: Halfway Real
Author: Demon
Rating: K
Warning: SONGFIC, yes, even I do them, TRY not to judge too harshly?
Summary: During the separation. Y'know when the Doctor RAN AWAY AND RUINED EVERYTHING? Yeah... that's all the context. SO whichever Master you think actually had to DEAL with all those years apart, wither Koschei, WarChief, or Delgado!Master, I don't care which you pick. You all should know by now who I am thinking of XP.
Author's Note: So, some of you don't know this, but BEFORE there was DW (YES, there WAS such a time in my life, we try not to think about it), I was a big POTO phan, that is Phantom of the Opera fan, hence p
27. Winter (1,127 words)
Three/Delgado!Master
"Well, I won't be your winter! And I won't be anyone's excuse to cry," - Sister Hazel
Winter on Earth, while very beautiful, was very COLD, the Master thought as he bundled his wool coat around him tighter, trudging down the snow flecked street regardless. Snow... Theta had waxed on and on about the miracle of snow, how hydrogen dioxide crystallized in the air and instead of falling as rain, it flew down in tiny white flakes, each unique to its own structure... Oh, how his eyes had glowed thinking how beautiful it must have been, millions of totally individual creations, much like the people o
28. Ignore (478 words)
Six/Ainley!Master
"And the primary buffer panel, Peri is..."
"Doctor."
"...is very important to the maintenance of any space-bound ship so I want you to..."
"Doctor."
"...to check it regularly and let me know if anything..."
"DOCTOR!"
"...IF ANYTHING HAPPENS TO IT!" The Doctor lost his composure and shouted over him, turning smartly on his heel and leaving the engine room, stomping back out into the control room.
"Doctor, aren't'cha gonna answer him?" Peri bit her lip, watching a fuming Master follow them out, his beard was nearly twitching he was so enraged.
"No, Peri, he needs to learn his lesson about humil
96. Writer's Choice Wedding (771 words)
Ten/Simm!Master
A/N: There's an Author's Note on this one because technically this isn't a proper drabble. This was taken word for word straight out of a RP I'm in and it's such a ridiculous piece of pure fluff and I spent half an hour writing it, ONE whole post, that I'm posting it. This IS Simm!Master speaking, his voice IS off though because this is PURE FLUFF and RP on top of that so... enjoy anyway? Um, it's a random post-EOT AU wher ethe Master's sane and everybody lives, okay? I'm tired so jsut BLOODY GO WITH IT!
*sighs and takes a deep breath* Well... if it will make you feel better...
31. Belong (1,014 words)
Three/Delgado!Master
"I want you to belong to me."
"Oh, but I do, Master," the Doctor replied sourly, "how could I forget with your chains around my wrists, every waking, sleeping moment subject to your beck and call. Oh no, I very much belong to you and I have no doubt you enjoy it immensely."
"No Doctor, that's different," he would not be baited this time, he remained composed, "I own you. But I want you to belong to me," he stepped closer, almost as if he were trying to seduce him, moving coyly like the cobra before the snake charmer. The trouble was no one was really sure who was in control this time: the si
Hold, Difficult, Contagious by Thy-Demon, literature
Literature
Hold, Difficult, Contagious
A/N: I AM using this drabble challenge to experiment with other styles, slightly different from my norm, as in "Hold". So, if some of my writing seems uncharacteristic of me or shakey, that would be why. Please offer any and all friendly criticism you ahvea that might make it better.
7. Hold (317 words)
Ten/Simm!Master
He sat, bound in the Master's chair, listening to him talk. He did a lot of talking, he was good at it. But the Doctor really wasn't listening. He was thinking...
Stay. That's all I want to tell you. Just stay. Let me fix you, let me help you, let me hold you...
We could be the way we used to be, I promise. I swear it, if