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listen back to your domestication by hittingonallsixes
Fandoms: Doctor Who & Related Fandoms
24 Jan 2021
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“Have you heard of operant conditioning chambers? You might also know it as a Skinner Box, named for the inventor, though the poor man didn’t care for the term nor for my suggestion that it involve more actual flaying.” You could hear the pout in her voice. “And aren’t you a lucky duck getting to keep your skin?”
or: Missy teaches her companion about proper TARDIS maintenance
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innovating ways to make you talk by hittingonallsixes
Fandoms: Doctor Who & Related Fandoms
03 Jan 2021
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“These things tend to follow a certain format.” Missy shrugged off her jacket and neatly set it aside. “The interrogator starts off quite nice and the prisoner gets to make a speech about how they’d rather die than talk. Standard heroics. Very boring. Then, a touch of gentle persuasion is applied, but nothing too awful.”
Your cheek throbbed where she’d slapped you.
or: missy and her companion try out a little interrogation training
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A silver canister came arcing up from out of the crowd, landing at Tevos’ feet. At the same time, a biotic pull yanked her backwards. She hit the ground hard, vision going black for a moment from the sheer force. Before she could draw a breath, someone leapt on top of her, crushing her further into the unyielding stone.
Too stunned to struggle, Tevos grasped at her attacker’s shoulders as a deafening bang echoed throughout the square. A shockwave hit the both of them, sending her head cracking back down against the ground, but the person on her had shielded her from the worst of the blast. It was then that Tevos recognized the feel of the armor under her palms; it was the captain of her personal guard.
or: assassination attempts come with being councilor, but luckily tevos has a justicar invested in her survival
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“Aw shit, we’ve got a Code Orange.” Yang looked as if she was ready to throw herself in front of Ruby if the situation came to it. “Pyrrha, take your top off. You’re the only one who can save my sister now.”
“I don’t think that will be necessary,” Pyrrha said. Despite her words she still rested a calming hand on Weiss’ shoulder. “After all, mistakes happen and I’m certain Ruby will apologize in a moment.”
“Ruby,” Jaune whispered, “run.”
or: just once weiss would like to get through diner with her seven significant others without arguments, poorly-timed makeouts, or noodles ending up in unfortunate places. this, however, is not one of those times
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There were things they didn’t talk about, like the yellow-blue bruises the sleeves of Alessa’s uniform couldn’t quite hide, like the cracking scabs marking Claudia’s legs, like scrapes, broken bones, and the words carved into Alessa’s desk. There were nights Claudia was too afraid to go home, Alessa’s arms around her not even providing the illusion of safety while she shook and cried. And there were times Alessa’s voice would break during prayers as she pleaded with God.
But bruises healed, Claudia left, and God remained silent.
or: claudia and alessa make plans for the future and do their best to survive the present