and then there’s the alternate rage that like seethes from his burning eyeballs while he stands like some cross between a vengeful death god and that meme of ben affleck smoking on the balcony in sunglasses:
“theta i swear to fuck”
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lol i see u creepin my blog, likin my thangs <3
am i the only one though who finds it fucking hysterical when john simm’s master gets just beside himself with exasperated incredulity and scrunches up his face or widens his eyes like an affronted child who’s just had someone knock over his tyco block tower?
he just gets SO EPICALLY HAUGHTILY OFFENDED lmfao it’s like
“how DARE you good sir, i shall toss down my GAUNTLET PRESENTLY, pistols at DAWN, you RAKISH KNAVE! you BOUNDER! i am most thoroughly VEXED and i’m telling MOMMY!!!!”
//I gotta do Christmas cards guys! :O back later.
The “I won’t hesitate, Bitch” vine
What vines remind you of my muse?
“Well I won’t.”
“Bitch.”
“This is my family, i found it all on my own.” – Lily Moira (Mathews) Harkness.
Moodboard. @canspotatimeagent Jack/Koschei @sclfmastery
sclfmastery is the best master rp blog I have ever seen and just asdfghjkl I wanna write with em so badly but literally they are just too amazing idek how to approach them!! :o So I will just continue to bask in the awe that is their writing. But definitely a suggestion for a follow for any fellow doctor who rpers out there!! XD
It’s a peculiar mood the Master suffers, one craving attention and affection, proof that he, as he is, right now, matters, and is loved, but fighting directly with his reputation for prideful independence, and his fear of being perceived as flawed, or weak.
He can’t think of a way to alleviate the pressure of his loneliness, however, so he paces the floors of the TARDIS with growing grimness, and agitation.
Also: TOMORROW (December 12) is Koschei’s birthday.
Wishlist: the Master given a neural balancer. PLEASE. Give it to meeee.
Icarus 