lohengreen
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- Doctor Who (2005) (11)
- Good Omens (TV) (2)
- Prisoners (2013) (1)
- The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (TV) (1)
- Doctor Who (1)
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Star-Crossed by lohengreen for toooths
Fandoms: Doctor Who (Big Finish Audio), Doctor Who (2005)
14 Sep 2025
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“Wow. You’re used to have the moral high ground.” An observation. A fact. O is the kind that picks up on these sort of things. But the Master had to deliver it without the toxic accusation he so desperately wanted spit along with it- which wasn’t easy. The Doctor can be so infuriating, acting like he and the Master are the very same people, when...
When they couldn’t be more different.
“What?” The Doctor paused. “No, that’s not- I’m not looking down on you.”
“I think you do.” I know you do. You always do. “You currently are, and not just literally.”
The Doctor’s face hardened.
“Don’t act like you know me.”
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Or: They’ve met, before, in another time.
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“I am starting to think this was a mistake.”
“Oh, darling.” Missy grins, and leans over to hold the side of his face. Her thumb rubs carefully over a tiny spot of oily dirt right under his eye. It’s gentle. She can be gentle. This new her. The Doctor leans into her hand, ever so slightly, then more obvious, and it makes something in her hum. “Did you ever feel like this was going to be a good thing at any point?”
He doesn’t answer.
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Following an instinct, he brought his nose to the Doctor’s neck to take a deep breath, take in his scent and the smell of the fickle, woven and dried up timelines surrounding the Time Lord beneath him. It tickled when he welcomed everything known, registered everything unknown and new to it. The hunger for more cut through his aching body, the hunger for something that he longed for since they were children.
The Master grabbed the back of the chair tightly.
“You’re old. You’re long after eyebrows”, he whispered against the Doctor’s earlobe. “Tell me. How can you be after?”
“I don’t think you have the time left for this story.”
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“But wouldn’t that make for a nice pop? I could do with one.” Missy grinned and leaned forward, hand on the Doctor’s knee, placing finger by finger and making sure it’s seductive enough that even the Doctor would get it. “Now here’s a story. Take me with you. These bodies, the next - details. Let’s. Run. Off.”
“Missy-”
Maybe she just didn’t want to hear the inevitable ‘Missy, you know I won’t do that’ while the Doctor is looking at her like she’d dare the temptation as much as she’d smite her for it in the same breath. Maybe she just wanted to hear her say her name again and it would be alright.
She should make her. It sounds good like this. Have it be a prayer, when the Doctor already looked like she was made out of light.
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Or: The Doctor has another sunrise to catch. -
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He destroys his desk.
Because they deserved more than a detective that let his only lead bleed out just because he lost his patience.
A dull heaviness spread like ink when he loses it again. It’s not what he needed. Fuck. He didn’t know what he needed- and the ring of his phone made his body jolt.
The name on the display didn’t even make sense to him, but Loki picked up and pressed out a “Yeah?” anyway.
The voice, though- the voice did.
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Or: Loki receives a different phone call at the police station.
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The Master breathed out slowly and reached up, hands smoothing out some wrinkles in the Doctors awful suit. His fingers wandered down, gripping the lapels of that even more awful brown coat and pulled the Doctor closer, down to his eye level. Their noses were almost touching now and the Doctors brown eyes widened, staring back at him in surprise.
“Okay, I’ll give. Want me to tag on after you, sure. I can do that. But you know, just while I’m at it…”, The Master purred, voice dropping low with a devilish grin spread wide on his face.“I’m going to make your life a living hell, Doctor.”
// The Master never died on the Valiant, and it was the Doctor's fault. //
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"You talk big shit for a little bitch."
"Not a bitch," Robert breathes.
"Yeah? Bet you whine like one."
Bookmarked by lohengreen
14 Dec 2025
Bookmarker's Notes
[“Wow. What a freak.” The pressure lets up as the man drops himself down to straddle Robert’s hips, rubbing his hard-on with a sound of smug satisfaction. “Eager, too.”
“Don’t flatter yourself,” Robert gasps, struggling to push himself up.
“I think I will.” ]if you were wondering whatever kind of kinky shit these two got going on in the game, this is it.
this fic is an absolute REC in all caps. flambae, get him. -
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Harry gave him a pinched smile, “Well maybe before you go off and charm our colleagues, you should finish our reports.”
This caused John to sputter in indignation, “I do not do that!”
“Hmm, of course not. Natural charmer, I even remember my mum calling you that,”
[5 times Harry witnessed his husband getting hit on + 1 time John witnessed it]
Series
- Part 2 of whoman office au™
Bookmarked by lohengreen
11 Feb 2024
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[“Sam Harold Saxon, you have no idea how long I’ve wanted to hear that from you,” the taller man told him, letting out another wave of flutter in Harry’s stomach. “To put it in simple terms, I have been in love with you for years. Even before we fell out.”]
This is just the cutest
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remorse is memory awake by slylyaddictedtostories
Fandoms: Doctor Who (2005), Doctor Who, Doctor Who & Related Fandoms
12 Feb 2024
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"Thought you'd have some peace and quiet after I'm gone, then?"
"No. You'd have never allowed me to, anyway."
He nods, solemnly. He knows it's the truth. It's a hard, cold, simple fact. Like the laws of physics and quantum mechanics. When two celestial objects crash, there's bound to be collateral damage.
The Master will never leave the Doctor alone.
Strangely, it's a comforting thought. It shouldn't be.
Bookmarked by lohengreen
06 Mar 2024
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["Calling me pretty won't stop me from punching you in the face if you put a hand on my knee," she bites back.
He has the nerve to laugh at that.]i love my rarepairs. this is fantastic.
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“Be. Quiet,” the Doctor bites out, wrenching the Master’s head back with a fistful of brittle hair.
The Master smiles, mashed under the glass flecks embedded in the Doctor’s skin. Blood already stains the air, peters off of them both, but it’s sharp on his tongue as he laves over sticky flesh. ‘Time’s up,’ he whispers into the Doctor’s mind. ‘You’re sweet with it, artron and fear.’
gallifrey is gone, returned to its hell and locked behind time itself. the doctor weeps gold, the master glows blue, and the leash shines red as it's pulled tightly between them.
Bookmarked by lohengreen
26 Feb 2024
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[“I want you,” the Doctor says tightly, held back behind the clench of his teeth, “to kneel.” Between the unconsciously synchronised beats of their hearts, between the judder of the Master’s bones through a flash of gossamer skin, the Doctor yanks down on the collar and sends him to his knees. “Good.”]
INSANE I WANT THIS ON MY WALL
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If the Master hadn't gotten Bill cybermanned, who's to say he wouldn't have gotten a similar greeting to what Missy did?
Bookmarked by lohengreen
28 May 2024
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[The Doctor kisses him like an meteor.]
ohmygodohmygodohmygod people, go read this old men yaoi, i love this so so so so so much.