canspotatimeagent:

@sclfmastery (from here):

      “Well then, I guess you’re in luck, aren’t you, darling?”

“Extremely lucky, as always,” he says, a mellow smile on his face as he reaches out for Koschei. “Come here, I need you closer.”

      “Well who wouldn’t, I mean LOOK at me.” 

The Master throws back his head and bawdily laughs, hands on hips, some sort of darkly seasoned Peter Pan, as he saunters over to his husband.  All jokes are propped against the door to their intimacy, however, as he curls up in a feline ball against Jack’s side, head on his chest. 

     “Penny for your thoughts.”