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You were drawing power from somewhere outside of time itself.

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Kronos is in my power at last!

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absolutely love! <3

Christmas Eve

Dhawan!Master x Reader

Summary: You sort of get to spend Christmas Eve with the Master.

Warnings: None

A/N: Tbh I'm not 100% completely happy with this fic, but I wanted to get something fluffy out just in time for Christmas Day. For most of you reading this, it's probably already christmas day, so MERRY CHRISTMAS!! Ily all xoxoxo

Christmas Eve.

You were at your parent's house for the first time in forever, and your childhood bedroom was dim, the moonlight casting an eerie glow over the room, reflecting off of your mirror and the shiney surface of your desk. You pull your pajamas out of the suitcase and tug them on, gazing longingly at the bed. It was late, and the rumpled pink covers looked so inviting.

And then they're thrown back and someone sits up.

You scream in unison, jumping back from the bed and stumbling slightly.

"Merry Christmas!" The Master grins and then breaks into a fit if giggles.

"You can't do that!" You hiss at him angrily, thanking the Gods that your room was in the attic. Hopefully your parents hadn't heard that.

"Can't do what?"

"Appear in my bed at ungodly hours in my parent's house!"

"Oh come on." He says exasperatedly, rolling his eyes. "You're no fun."

Glaring at him, you storm towards the bed and flop down onto the free side of it with your back to him, tugging the duvet over yourself. You can almost feel the amusement rolling off of him as you squeeze your eyes shut, trying to ignore him although you both knew you could never truly be anmoyed with him.

You'd be lying if it wasn't a relief to see him. An un-rational part of you had worried that he'd died, but the rational part of you knew it was normal for the Master to go AWOL occasionally. You couldn't exactly complain about it, either. He wasn't your boyfriend, he was just your... something. You had no official tie to him, no exclusive title that would give him an excuse to stay or you an excuse to go looking.

There's a silence as you feel him shift impatiently behind you.

"But don't you want to know why I'm in your bed?"

"Frankly, no."

"Y/N," He whines, pressing herself up against your back and wrapping an arm around your waist. "Why are you so grumpy?"

"I haven't seen you in a month and then you decide to show up the day I can't have you here!"

"Why can't I be here?"

"This is my parent's house!" You reply incredulously.

"You're being awfully nasty to someone who could kill you without a second thought." He says, thumb stroking over your stomach. There's no venom in his tone and his touch is most certainly distracting from his words.

"You wouldn't kill me, you've got a thing for me."

"Just you." He agrees, humming into your shoulder.

He sits up and you finally roll onto your back to look up at him.

"I like your parent's house." He comments. "Is that dollhouse yours? Did you play with it when you were little?" He gets up and picks up one of the little dolls.

"No," You lie, going a little pink. "Why are you here?"

"It's Christmas Eve." He says as if it's obvious. "That's important to some humans, isn't it? I thought I'd come visit."

"At my parents house? In the middle of the night?" You glare, sitting up. "What if one of them comes upstairs and I have to explain what a psychopath is doing in my bed playing with my dolls?"

"Ha! So they are your dolls." He says triumphantly. "Also don't say that last bit out of context, it could come off as a terrible euphamism."

"Stop avoiding the question."

"What's this?" He goes to your desk where there lies a particularly thick book.

"It's a photo album. A Christmas one. Mum dug it out of the cupboard."

His face lights up and he sits back down on the bed next to you, tugging you into his side. Your legs tangle with his as he wraps an arm around you.

"Is that you?" He asks, placing the book down across your laps and pointing to a picture of a little girl with curly hair wearing a santa hat.

"That's me." You admit.

He snorts.

"That one makes you look like a Dalek." He points to one of you standing in front of a christmas tree wearing an ill-fitting brown dress which your Mum had made for you.

He turns the page to find a photo from when you were a teenager, and he frowns.

"Who's that?" He stares at the boy who has his arms around your waist.

"That was my boyfriend," You snicker at the fact he's getting jealous over a boy you dated when you were seventeen. His apparent possessiveness also makes your stomach flutter a little, though you wouldn't admit that. "He took me to the Ivy for Christmas Dinner. His family was proper rich."

"The Ivy? That's awful. I could take you to the Singing Towers of Darilium, love."

"Relax. I haven't seen him since I left high school."

"Good." He replies. "You looked pretty, by the way."

"Cheers."

Then an idea strikes you, and you glance up at the clock. Two in the morning. Your parents would be fast asleep.

"Do you want hot chocolate?"

"I thought you were meant to be pissed off at me for being here." He points out. "And now you're offering me food?"

"It's Christmas Eve! I want to make the most of it with you - you'll need to be gone by morning."

"Fine, fine." He throws his hands up in mock surrender, and you grin proudly, knowing that if you were anyone else he would have laughed in their face at such an idea.

Grabbing his hand, you hop out of bed and begin to tiptoe down the stairs. As you pass by your parent's bedroom door, you suddenly feel like a teenager again, sneaking around with boys during the middle of the night. Nerves shoot through you, but you glance up at the Master and see his eyes shining through the dark comfortingly.

When you reach the kitchen, you flick on the lights and immediately go to the cupboard where you know the marshmallows are.

"Do you actually know how to make hot chocolate?" He whisper-asks you. It feels strangely domestic, considering he's a murderous Timelord and you're just an average human he visits occasionally.

"Of course I do! You just... put in that powdery stuff and mix it." You reply vaguely as you push yourself up onto the counter and begin to pick the pink marshmallows out the packet (those were your favourite).

"I'll make it." The Master says firmly, skeptical as usual, and you roll your eyes.

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As it turned out, the Master made a pretty decent hot chocolate. You sip it as you sit on the sofa in the living room, curled up next to him. The soft glow of the Christmas tree and the crackling light of the fire is all that illuminates the room, casting an orange glow over his face. The anxiety of your parents finding you had since settled with the knowledge that having him like this for a few precious moments would be worth the trouble.

"Why are there socks on the mantelpiece?" He asks.

"They're stockings," You inform him. "You put presents in them."

He stares at them for a minute, and then he shakes his head resignedly. "I'm never going to understand human's and their strange traditions."

"Didn't you have any traditions on Gallifrey?"

"Not really," He shrugs. "We had loads of cermonies, but they were all for things like joining and leaving the academy, or when a Timelord got appointed to the High Council."

"That sounds boring. Too uptight."

"Why do you think I left?"

You huff a smile, gazing up at him.

"Next year, we'll do Christmas together," You promise him, intertwining your hand with his. "In the TARDIS. I'll teach you every human tradition out there, and you can teach me the Gallifreyan ones, even if they're stupid. And you can make me hot chocolate and I'll even let you take me to the Singing Towers."

He smiles down at you. "You're acting like I'm your boyfriend."

You take a deep breath. No time like the present, Y/N.

"Aren't you?" You reply hopefully.

There's a pause.

"Sure." He squeezes your hand, and your face lights up.

"Merry Christmas, Master."

"Merry Christmas, love."

Taglist: @truthbehindthemysteries @queerconfusionthings @xenteaart @actuallyanita @ateliefloresdaprimavera @persephonehemingway @fabulous-jj-style @anteroom-of-death

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Master, that one was for the Christmas tree!

…But you look good anyway

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Also, side note; I’m lowkey having a MacQueen!Master sort of Big Finish audio marathon, so let me know if there are any particular requests for MacQueen!Master. 👀

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Happy birthday 🎂. Hope you have a great day

I did! And thank you! ☺️💕

Ended up writing a little less than intended, but still pretty good!

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Happy birthday!!! What's your favourite kind of cake? (If you don't eat cake, what do you eat specially for your birthday?)

Thank you! 😊

And no real absolute favorite, but I had a fantastic slice of chocolate peppermint Bundt cake today, so I’m gonna go with that lol 🎉🍰💕

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I’m hoping to get some new prompts and maybe a snippet posted tonight. 👀

but on a side good news and personal note, I’m also super glad I came back negative for COVID after another person in my house got it. 😬

Which, also thankfully they are doing okay and appear to be recovering well!

It’s little extra stressful last few weeks, but since today is my birthday, I’d love to answer any questions or submissions of your own in the meanwhile. :)

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I want to watch kids films with Dhawan master and just make him take it easy. He needs to rest as well as anyone else

They alll need a good night like that, and I’m here for it. 👏💕

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Just reblogging another wonderful one from @iwouldfuckthemaster 👏👏❤️

NSFW Alphabet - Ainley!Master

Day Three: Ainley!Master

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@serizawazs requested: the Master + flirting

Hurry, my stallion. And if I’m in the shower, just bring me some beans on toast. That’s roughly human flirting, isn’t it?

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I meeeeeean...👀😏🤷‍♀️

I’m okay with that.

2020 REALLY WAS ONLY JUST ONE YEAR HUH 

@cirilee​ we talk about cube and how i liked the original idea they had of making it an alien experiment then this shit happens

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Hey guys! I’m sorta kinda back, but my computer is broken. Soooo while I’m working out that, I’ll be alternating between posting some ooooooooold request and headcanons between chapters of Putting Out Fire. Both are in progress, and thank you all again for sending so much incredible submissions and headcanons and don’t think I forgot any of them.

I’ve added the last few requests for the tag lists too, so people who asked to be added, you’re all good!

Thanks all you guys! 💜😘

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Delgado NSFW Alphabet

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A=Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)

Loves to leave soft kisses across your skin, over your shoulders, down your neck. His dominating aura that seemed all-encompassing before, shifts to one softer and gently reassuring. His hands roam soothingly across your body, petting your hair and letting you know how much he adores you you, praising you for being so good for him. He would do, or give you anything you asked for in those moments, and would look at you like you were the most precious thing in the universe.

B=Body part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

He loves your eyes. Watching every little expression and reaction you can’t hide from his observation.

His eyes are literally hypnotizing to you as well.

C=Cum (anything to do with cum)

Always comes inside you. Keeps the mess minimal, and reminds you who your Master is 

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

How incredibly fond he is of your company. He knows that if he openly admitted how much you, a human, meant to him, the Doctor would never let him here the end of it.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

He knows what he's doing, knows what he likes, is fully confident and in control.

F = Favorite Position (This goes without saying)

Prefers to see your face and study every little reaction.

He gets off more on seeing you getting off and fall apart for him than the actual process itself. He does enjoy sex, but for him it’s more actually knowing he’s the one making you fall apart in pleasure for him.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)

Generally on more serious side, but dryly playful at times in ways that take you by surprise and make you immediately smile and laugh in the moment.

H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)

Dark hair, trimmed but present.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)

Always intimate, but not necessarily romantic. Enjoys both slow and rough, but generally prefers a good build up and variation in tempo. He does have quite a romantic streak though at heart.

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

Rarely, if ever. If he finds himself yearning for you he’ll find you or put plans into action that will have you begging for him by the end. 

Finds great satisfaction in the thought of finally having you. Anything less than that is unacceptable to him.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

Dominance obviously, and conversely seeing his SO be more submissive, keeping his gloves on and generally staying mostly clothed, big time office kink, hair pulling, punishment.

Generally enjoys anything with even the connotation of a power play dynamic, while in disguise, or just some playful, tongue-and-cheek roleplay that might mock some earth social taboo and have you blushing for him.

 Priest disguise, I’m looking at you.

And being called Master, of course.

L = Location (Favorite places to do the do)

Prefers privacy. Wants to have full control of the situation and fully focus on you without worry of distraction for neither you or him.

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

Little acts of compliance. When you do things for him, or even just the way you look while in thought. He’s very attracted to unique attributes of your personality, the things that set you apart from the other humans he’s met, and watching you become passionate about something you like.

You may not even realize he’s getting worked up until you find him suddenly very close, or at a light touch you turn around and see a darker gleam in his eyes, pulling you into him so your body his pressed against his and he tilts your chin up with a knowing smirk.

Intelligence, resourcefulness, somehow defying an initial expectation of behavior from you.

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn-offs)

He ultimately considers himself gentleman and holds himself to certain standards of conduct, despite his less than savory reputation in the galaxy. He won’t do anything that conflicts with that image.

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)

Loves to watch you on your knees for him, eager to please. Enjoys it most when you take your time. Keeps a firm grip on the back of your head, but lets you set the pace. He particularly loves when you meet his eyes while you’re nestled between his legs, the perfect image of your submission to him.

He doesn’t mind giving it either, mostly to reward you for being good for him. Alarmingly skilled with his tongue and will have you completely boneless under his touch. He’ll whisper soft praises as you fall apart for him, all the while keeping you mesmerized under his gaze.

Limited patience for acting out, but he knows particularly how much you enjoy when he gives it to you, and loves watching how helpless and needy for him you become when he does.

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

Can vary on the mood and momentary preference, but always sensual and often starts out frustratingly slow. He has iron self control and wants you to feel every little movement he makes and have you whining and begging for him to go faster and give you more.

Generally firm, but gentle. Other times he occasionally surprises you with an abrupt order and the next thing you know he’s bending you over a desk and having you then and there.

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)

Not prefered. He likes taking his time and building tension up until your putty beneath his touch.

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

Not open about taking risks with you when it comes to your safety, but he’s still quite the creative man, so some amount of experimentation is likely.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)

Much higher than you’d expected, but Time Lord biology makes it easy to go as long as you can last.

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

 Sometimes to tease and edge you, making you wait and beg for him to properly touch you.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Certainly enjoys it, but if you obey he’ll make sure you’ve had a proper reward and won’t be wanting after.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

Quiet at first, generally being a master of control. But you can tell the heat in his gaze and the rise and fall of his chest, how deeply you’re effecting him. 

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)

Incredibly turned on by intelligence, but particularly by the force of your will

X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants)

Sizable enough be a good stretch, closer to average in length in comparison to some of his regenerations, but he excels in experience and technique.

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

He doesn’t generally have much of a sex drive on his own. But he’s turned on by particular people, actions, and scenarios. Has a major power play kink. Generally anything from you complying with simple requests, to following his orders in high-pressure situations, makes him more aware of his desire for being so obedient and good for him.

Around you he finds himself frequently having to hold himself back to keep up his gentleman image. He’s mesmerized by the smallest things, and occassionally he takes you by surprise with a passionate kiss that has you melting against him.

Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterward)

Time Lords generally need far less sleep than humans, so he usually doesn’t need it, but he’ll let himself enjoy having you in his arms as you drift off.

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@plethora-of-imagines feeling the soft, but horny mood 🤷‍♀️😉 hope you enjoy!

Ainley!Master NSFW Alphabet

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Ainley!Master NSFW Alphabet

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A=Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)

Needy and cuddly. Good luck trying to squirm out of his vice grip once you’re settled into a cuddling position.

B=Body part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

He knows his piercing eyes have an effect on you when they’re fixed on you. He uses it to his advantage often.

C=Cum (anything to do with cum)

Still prefers coming inside you, but more experimental about where than his prior regeneration and is open to where-ever you’re comfortable with.

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He’s felt incredibly alone for a very long time. Your presence in his life affects him more than he could ever convey.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

Experienced and very confident in his own ability. He’s been around long enough to know his way around.

F = Favorite Position (This goes without saying)

From behind with you on all fours, his face buried in your neck and an arm wrapped around your middle to hold you in place while he fucks you.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)

Generally on the more serious side, but he occasionally takes you off guard makes a comment that may have you unexpectedly giggling for a moment before it turns to a moan as he just smiles into your neck and fucks you harder.

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H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)

Dark hair, trimmed but not absent.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)

Surprisingly very much so, he’s total romantic. Wants to have you completely melting for him in both mind and body. He desperately longs for connection even if he may not say it outright.

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

Finds himself surprised by how often his mind drifts to thoughts of you. Mostly quiet pining, but they also become filthier as his mind begins to wonder. He takes care of himself from time to time, but usually only when that longing gets too much.

But he’s more likely to hop in his TARDIS and show up at some point in your timeline with hardly any context, and savor the surprised gasp from you when you’ve barely uttered a ‘hello’ before he’s kissing you with enough unexpected need that you’re left breathless and decide that those questions can wait.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

A lot. I don’t even know where to start.

Choking/being choked, a bit of a daddy kink, the gloves, breeding kink, generally historically relevant roleplay, generally dominating, but also more open to being dominated than some other regenerations

The list goes on. He’s just down for most general debauchery.

L = Location (Favorite places to do the do)

Usually prefers more private, so he can take his time teasing you and watching you cave into his touch and bend to his will.

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

Leaving gentle touches all over his skin, whispering his name in a sweet sultry tone, literally anything you do gets him hot and bothered.

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn-offs)

He would never purposefully harm you. He’s fiercely protective and wouldn’t even chance risking losing you.

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)

Enthusiastic and attentive. Very observant to your every little reaction to what he’s doing. He loves the power-rush that comes with seeing you squirm for him, and hear the desperation in your voice when he makes you say his name, excessively teasing and leaving you flustered with those intense eyes on you. 

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

Sensual and rough, but not necessarily fast. He prefers the build up into fast and rough, but also has a bit of a soft!kink, so it can be either.

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)

Prefers to tease and draw out the wait so you’re desperate for him, but occasionally may steal you away to a dark corner or closet when his self control wanes or you do something that has him particularly riled up.

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

Strategic risk-taker when it comes to you. He won’t risk putting you in harms way, but he’ll whisk you away any quiet corner he can find when you’re out on adventures together to get you flustered and fuck you barely out of sight of whatever you may be hiding from.

Very experimental and open to trying new things and exploring his partner’s interests

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)

He could go for longer and more rounds than any human. He’ll go as long as you can take before you’re too exhausted or sensitive to take anymore.

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

Not opposed to them, but with his talents you certainly don’t need them.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Sets out to tease, and is more of a tease early on in his time in this form, but as time goes on but his patience notably declines and he lessens the teasing to an extent out of his own need for you.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

Soft moans and whispers of filthy praises. 

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)

He’s a total switch. He may not admit it outright, and it would be mood-dependent, but if you do anything vaguely dominating towards him, he finds himself unexpectedly riled up.

X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants)

Large enough to certainly need preparation. His stolen Trakkenite body, and Trakkenite men in general seemed to be particularly well endowed.

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

Fairly high, particularly compared to previous incarnations. However, he’s one to enjoy letting the yearning build and usually content with self-restraining himself enough until he’s made you as needy for him as he would be hesitant to admit.

Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterward)

Not much off a sleeper in general, but he he isn’t quick to want to leave the bed either. He will often stay with you and hold you close, savoring the feeling for as long as he can. If you ask, he will gladly stay the entire night with you, his lessened need for sleep aside. But, if he needs to run off to work on one of his schemes, he still prefers to wait to leave until you’re well enough relaxed and asleep.