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"No, you have to understand, Thete."

"I c-I...can't," ough, he hates that word and the boundaries it erects, "keep making bloody spectacles for you, chasing you, horrifying you, infuriating you, and riding the whole wave of your fury. I know too much and I'm too...tired. I felt you pulling away. Commit, or let me pass through your fingers, and let it be done."

There's a terrible relief an ending. It calls to Koschei now, to the little boy with the black hair and deep river eyes whom so few acknowledged in the peripheries of classrooms, red fields, TARDIS coral yards, Citadel high society in general.

What he wants most is still what he has in this moment. But the game is so stale now. He just wants to bask in the possibility of eternal connection.

"There's this Kelly Clarkson song," and he laughs his soft, wheezy laugh, "yeah you're welcome, an earth girl. But there's this line that goes 'I'd give up a little freedom for a kiss from you.' Do you understand?"

(Touch Meme) He runs his fingers almost absently through Koschei’s hair, his attention elsewhere, chewing on one end of his sonic screwdriver as his thoughts whirl and drift. It’s a slow, rhythmic movement, fingertips ghosting along his scalp, the base of his wrist never quite disconnecting from the back of the other’s head… as if The Master will disappear if he loses contact even for an instant…

He might.

"Mm."

Who's to say Time Lords think, even exist, in a linear composition of time and space? Maybe moments of perfect contentment are tantamount to existing in an eternal right-here-and-now, out of which one can only be jarred by slipping out of the bliss-statein which Koschei now delights.

It has been long months, but the Doctor will once again feel the delirious joy of a rhythmically thrumming mind., gently throbbing against the walls of his own. It's the Master purring; it's rare, for it's entirely guileless.

"Stay, this time....I'm viciously clever...I'll find ways to keep up....bring you novelty....let you believe you're always right...choose me..?"

He draws back, eyes closed, lips searching in perfect faith for his complementary being.

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Looking very closely at Sherlock and Daughter. Should I add another Jimbo to the mix? We shall see.

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official elon musk hate post reblog to hate like to hate reply to hate

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The Sound of Music (1965) dir. Robert Wise

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well 🧍‍♀️ as a reminder this blog is NOT a safe space for trump supporters but it IS a safe place for women, queers, trans ppl, people of color, undocumented people, and any marginalized group.

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ANDREW SCOTT for diaries99 | 📷 Bartek Szmigulski

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My own fault for not being active here but does anyone still have interest in my Jimbo?

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you have to outlive donald trump

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  🦇 ɪɴᴅ. ɪᴄ ʙʟᴏɢ ғᴏʀ sᴘɪᴋᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ ʙᴛᴠs 🦇 🚬 ʙʟᴏɢ ᴄᴀʀʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪssɪᴏɴs 🚬

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*doom music starts to play* I actually kindof like scheduling these kinds of appointments now...

but seriously Fellas, don't forget to schedule a pap smear every couple of years just in case. If you still have a cervix you can still get cervical cancer. ilu

this has been a psa

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this is a social experiment reblog this if u were rping on tumblr before 2016

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"The legend that is Vivienne Westwood."

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I know it’s not hard to point out reactionaries hypocrisy when it comes to like safe spaces or hug boxes or whatever but genuinely how much of an echo chamber do you have to exist in for you to think this is a reasonable thing to say