that one
when i first watched the bit where the oods were explaining how all of the universe dreams of the master i thought What the fuck would he need to be doing that for but that was just his way of saying honey im home. got inside their heads and practically tortured every sentient being that exists Just to send the love of his life an intergalactic message. quite sweet actually if you think about it
13simm!!
@cas-is-queer hi cas!! you're the reason i've thought about 13simm so this gets dedicated to you
“What did it feel like, though? Two almighty civilizations, burning.”
“You must have felt like God.”
Another drawing of my comfort character who has never felt comfort in his life lol
everythings rhat happened in the past 5 years have been labelled an apocalypse indicator ok guys any time now
everyone in my tumblr orbit is so obsessed with the master that im getting exposed to more Wait Is This Character actually The Master posts than the rani ones on twitter
This but its thoscheis canon
“i never see you at the club” ok well i never see you on ao3 at 2am reading about the same two bitches falling in love for the 1000th time in the 500th way
i love how the ghast update was cute for two days and then they somehow found a way to turn it into a grand scheme of unpaid labor . what do you mean someone built a fully working train line using happy ghasts as carts . beautiful
now im thinking fierrochase thoughts...u can apply anything to thoschei if u try hard enough
academy era thoschei as Snowbaz……..thoughts are being thunk in my head right now
this is probably an unpopular opinion but I think interpreting the doctor as passively evil is an interesting character experiment. like, by human standards they’re pretty much an immortal, ancient, godlike entity. they travel all of time and space, saving or destroying entire civilizations on a whim. they travel with humans because they’re obsessed, almost addicted, to human mortality and naivety. sure, they claim to love their companions, but involvement in their lives almost always ends in misery, and then it’s onto the next. imagine the TARDIS filled with abandoned bedrooms, clothes on the floor, beds unmade, toothpaste in the sink. their things frozen in time, dust-covered and tomblike. and the doctor is drifting through space, surrounded by evidence of all the lives they’ve ruined. anyway, if anyone has evil doctor fic recommendations pls drop them below.
I have a headcanon that the statistics on gallifrey show that female bodies live significantly longer than male ones. this is in fact not true, it's just the doctor, and sometimes the master, skewing the results.