The Masterlist

(Please note, all fics are written with a she/her reader.)

Dhawan!master

One Shots:

Various Adventures

Call Him Master

In Sickness And In Health

Your Highness

Despite It All

Diamond In The Rough

To Have Your Cake (And Eat It Too)

One More Thing

The Other Master (secondary ship)

The 'Remastered' Series:

A retelling of Doctor Who stories following the Master

The Crimson Horror

Nightmare In Silver

New Earth

New Earth: The Aftermath

The Pandorica Opens

The Halloween Apocalypse

The Husband's of River Song

The Power of The Doctor - Part One

The Power of The Doctor- Part Two

The Power of The Doctor- Part Three

The Power of The Doctor- Part Four

The Snowmen

The Power of Three

Headcannons:

The Collar

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Delgado!Master

One shots:

Various Adventures

Worshipped

Undercover

The Other Master

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31 FICS OF FRIGHT

31 fics for Halloween 2022

Day 1- Superstition Dhawan!Master

Day 2- Party Simm!Master

Day 3- Potion Delgado!Master

Day 4- Decorations Ainley!Master

Day 5- Nightmare Simm!Master

Day 6- Broomstick Missy/Gomez!Master

Day 7- Carnival Dhawan!Master

Day 8- Slime Simm!Master

Day 9- Resurrect Delgado!Master

Day 10- Magic Missy/Gomez!Master

Day 11- Costume Ainley!Master

Day 12- Fangs Dhawan!Master 

Day 13- Possession Ainley!Master

Day 14- Sweet Tooth Delgado!Master

Day 15- Fear Missy/Gomez!Master

Day 16- Autumn Ainley!Master

Day 17- Skeleton Missy/Gomez!Master

Day 18- Full Moon Dhawan!Master

Day 19- Jack O’ Lantern Simm!Master

Day 20- Graveyard Ainley!Master

Day 21-Movie Missy/Gomez!Master

Day 22- Spirit Dhawan!Master

Day 23- Coffin Delgado!Master

Day 24- Fog Simm!Master

Day 25- Haunted House Dhawan!Master

Day 26- Nightfall Delgado!Master

Day 27- Corn Maze Missy/Gomez!Master

Day 28- Cat Ainley!Master

Day 29- Ghost Story Simm!Master

Day 30- Monster Delgado!Master

OTHER FICS:

Blue Jones (Sucker Punch 2011):

Devil in the Details

Was having a crash out over the state of the show then remembered I could watch spyfall/timeless children/power of the doctor whenever I wanted and a rainbow appeared in the sky to a chorus of birdsong

The real reason the master hasn't been brought back yet is because there's no universe where he wouldn't beat the vlinx to death with a hammer and RTD spent too much on the prop

Laying across a velvet sofa from a planet the human tongue can't pronounce, reading a book that, without the help of the Tardis, the human brain can't comprehend. Bathing in the warm glow of a roaring fireplace, you hold the Master in your arms. Despite your current orbit around a far-off solar system, the weight of the Masters body atop your own keeps you grounded. He's always so tired, yet he never sleeps. He doesn't like where his mind goes when he sleeps. So he rests, as he calls it, laying his head against your chest and spreading across your form like a blanket, contorting himself to your shape. One arm clutching you, another curling into himself. No words, no schemes, just the gentle crackle of a fireplace and the turning of pages in rhythm.

However despite his protests of sleep, his insistence that he's merely removing visual stimulation to concoct a genius plan, you recognise the pattern of his breathing: the way his twitching hands go still, the way his lashes softly flutter against his cheeks. You never mention this to him, fearing you'll shatter the delicate glass of the moment. But inside, unspoken, you thank him for trusting you like this. For allowing himself to be so... you don't quite know what to call this yet. Whatever this is, slowly growing between you, curling around your ribs and lodging itself within your chest.

Maybe one day, when curiosity decides to take on the cat, he'll seep inside your memories and find your gratitude in place of a name. He'll see the quiet, and the calm, and the warm, and he'll know how much this unnamed thing means to you. In the infinite universe, in his infinite machine, the only place his two hearts can beat in peace is in your arms. And maybe, if he's feeling kind, he'll let you keep holding him. Kind to you, or kind to himself, he won't be so sure. But the fire will be warm, and your heart will beat just right beneath his temple. And if you promise to keep holding him the way you are tonight, The Master might just allow himself to dream.