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I may have done a thing… oopsie?

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I may have done a thing... oopsie?

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unbury your gays and send them to space together, an epic by Steven Moffat

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“Oh, will you PLEASE stop looking at me like that? I know I’m FABULOUS but you don’t need to stare at me like a little lost puppy.“

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knownconsortofthedoctor:

River half expected the change in Missy’s behaviour but she still couldn’t help the smile that appeared at the threat. “And one day I’ll be someone you like. A pity you aren’t quite there yet. But message received.”

With a sigh, she let go of River’s wrist and overtook her, the knife still apparent, and tightly gripped in her other hand. She pushed the door open, and turned around, crossing her arms and just looking at her. “Let’s get this over with; I would like to know where The Doctor is. Last I saw, he was facing Cybermen, alone, with a nice little girl and an annoying baldy who was evacuating some little humans.”

“...And I also want a working vortex manipulator."

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“Now I’m all for a little bit of fun with knives darling but perhaps this is a conversation for somewhere a bit more private.”

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(Hello i am not sure if i have already asked you, but do you accept magic anons? Either way thanks for reading and have a good day.)

(I do! Always :) )

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Missy didn’t remove her hand immediately, instead, she just gripped the knife, and followed. Until they were semi-out of sight, wherein she let go, and grabbed River’s wrist, whispering in her ear. “Lovin’ the bravery, but I only hold hands the people I LIKE. Don’t try that again.” She warned. She was here for one thing, and that was to find out where The Doctor is. Her normal sources were.. OUT OF REACH.

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“Now I’m all for a little bit of fun with knives darling but perhaps this is a conversation for somewhere a bit more private.”

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“Me first what?” River asked not moving away from Missy. “Take you somewhere private or do something more exciting?”

“Both if you can make it work.” She smirked, before motioning to the side. “Come on, chop chop. Move it, Song.”

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“Now I’m all for a little bit of fun with knives darling but perhaps this is a conversation for somewhere a bit more private.”

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“Hmm... No wonder he likes you.”

“Fine.” She took the knife away, but didn’t break eye contact with her. “You first.”

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“Now I’m all for a little bit of fun with knives darling but perhaps this is a conversation for somewhere a bit more private.”

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Missy’s eyes lingered on her for a long moment, before she shook her head, and sighed. “Oh, you poor, crazy girl.” She looked past Christine, before placing her hand on the other’s shoulder, meeting her eyes. “I have a little REQUEST. Would you be able to give me a tour around the Opera House? It’s been ever so long since I’ve seen such--... beautiful architecture.” She frowned, her smile faulting for a moment, before she shrugged and looked back to her with a smile. “What-do-ya-say? A little girl on girl talk about the voices in yer head? ‘Cause y’see, I kinda had that problem- a little over a lifetime ago, it feels like. Unless you’re busy, of course.” She nodded to the stage.

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“Well..I wouldn’t know” Christine replied honestly, her eyes upon the strange woman before her. She was a lot like Carlotta in Christine’s eyes, had the same movements about her. “There is always something exciting going on when Carlotta is on stage” Christine replied gesturing toward the Prima Donna about to sing the aria “Normally strange things happen..he doesn’t like her you see, but then no one does.” Of course she was referring to the Phantom. The Opera Ghost.

Missy hummed at her words, her eyes wandering around her. An old Opera House. Well, this next few hundred years or so would end up being very long and boring, but -  after spending so much time in that vault, she couldn’t complain. If she was lucky, she’d be able too fix her one-time glitchy vortex manipulator. Electricity wasn’t too far from being discovered properly, after all.

“Strange things? What kind of strange things?” She wasn’t The Doctor, but if he wanted to find him (the RIGHT version of him), she needed to play along. She doubted he’d be happy to find her as her evil self.

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pxintofnoreturn:

“Well..I wouldn’t know” Christine replied honestly, her eyes upon the strange woman before her. She was a lot like Carlotta in Christine’s eyes, had the same movements about her. “There is always something exciting going on when Carlotta is on stage” Christine replied gesturing toward the Prima Donna about to sing the aria “Normally strange things happen..he doesn’t like her you see, but then no one does.” Of course she was referring to the Phantom. The Opera Ghost.

Missy hummed at her words, her eyes wandering around her. An old Opera House. Well, this next few hundred years or so would end up being very long and boring, but -  after spending so much time in that vault, she couldn’t complain. If she was lucky, she’d be able too fix her one-time glitchy vortex manipulator. Electricity wasn’t too far from being discovered properly, after all.

“Strange things? What kind of strange things?” She wasn’t The Doctor, but if he wanted to find him (the RIGHT version of him), she needed to play along. She doubted he’d be happy to find her as her evil self.

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“Or I could just slit yer throat, right here right now. Make a mess of things where ALL the little kiddies can see.”

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“Now I’m all for a little bit of fun with knives darling but perhaps this is a conversation for somewhere a bit more private.”

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“And your COLLARBONE is showing. Bet that gets all the men exccited.” Missy gave her a wink, then moved forward, a hand coming up to move some hair out of Christine’s face. “So, we’re in France, are we? Judging by the clothes, not TOO far from the modern day.“ She sighed, and crossed her arms. “Just a few hundred years. Tell me, is there anything EXCITING going on? Anything dangerous? I have friend I’m trying to find and he’s extremely attracted to trouble.”

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“Oh, will you PLEASE stop looking at me like that? I know I’m FABULOUS but you don’t need to stare at me like a little lost puppy.“

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Send me 🔪 to put a knife to my muse’s throat and see how they react.

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OPEN

“Oh, will you PLEASE stop looking at me like that? I know I’m FABULOUS but you don’t need to stare at me like a little lost puppy."

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“Oh, please. This could be much, MUCH worse, and you know it.“ With a smile creeping onto her face, she winkd, before spinnin around. “Come on, chop chop. I haven’t got all day.”

“I came across a loud little problem and I need you to take it off my hands.”

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@braxiatcl said something about wanting to RP with Missy’s

“Oooh look who it is. The BORING brother.”

“Well, I suppose you’re better than no one. Do us a favour, won’t you dear? FOLLOW ME.”

   “Why is it I’m always filled with a foreboding sense of impending DOOM whenever you’re in the vicinity?”