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Headcanon. Don't yell at me if David Tennant is the future Master lol. Yell at Chibnall.

Joined April 2021
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"Like looking into a crazy mirror~." The Master from Doctor Who! SFW Retweets are greatly appreciated! (Do not reply to the pinned or any thread beneath it.) A muse from the mind of #Shappy.
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"I would show empathy but I don't know what that is."
"Oh, I could throw you in the lake. Or feed you poisoned birthday cake. I won't deny, I'm gonna miss you when you're gone."
If I ever make a female Master.
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"Well, I've already delivered enough humans. So...." He'd look back at the Dalek. It would respond with. 'WE NEED YOUR ASSISTANCE WITH THE EXPERIMENT.'
He arches a brow. "And what do you think they will do with you when you've served your purpose?"
"Yes, Doctor! The Daleks and I have a deal. I harvest humans for their experiments and I don't get exterminated."
Warily, the Doctor looks around at the Daleks all around and then the Master standing among them. "Allies...?"
He's.. watching Teletubbies.
He'd transmat himself onto the ship. "Oh yes, Doctor. Reintroduce yourself to my new allies!" A Dalek would be behind the Master.
He lands on the floor with a hard thud, groaning as he pulls himself to his feet... only then does he realize where he is. Oh no...
"I'm just helping my new partners. I'm sure you'd like to see them." He'd fire a beam at The Doctor.. But he didn't die. He ended up on a ship.. with a familiar interior. It couldn't be.
"Don't you dare!" he growls through his teeth, and then proceeds to step between the unknowing mother and the Master. "What do you want this time?"
"And how are you gonna stop me from wreaking more havoc? You might as well just shoot me here!"
She rolls her eyes, shifting her weight to one leg. "It doesn't matter though because I'm not letting you have this back."
". . . Hmm.. I'll have to think about that one." He'd shoot another human. "Oooh.. A mother."
"STOP IT!" he shouts, horrified by the Master's blatant lack of respect for human life. Should he really be surprised? No, but that random human's death still cut him emotionally. "Do not harm anyone else! Understand?!"
"Yeah, it's a bit different. Watch." He'd shoot a random civilian with it. They were gone. Nothing left. "Ooh.. They were going to a funeral. How.... ironic."
He arches a brow at his mirror image then glances down at the rather familiar device. "Is it any different than before - ooh..." and then he has a thought. "Or is this face beforehand? Wait, no... you recognize me, so. Oooh."
"Wanna know the best thing about knowing? Not.. Telling... You~."
Gingerly, she stuffs the device in her back pocket and crosses her arms. "I wouldn't know. I barely know the Doctor. I've really only just met him, but... what did you do to them?"
The Master would pull out his laser screwdriver. "Like my new toy?"
The Doctor suddenly throws on a Scottish accent. "Oh yeah, sure, but I can grow stubble as well as the next man."
"Do you really think that The Doctor would let me run around Earth with a laser?" He'd snicker. "No.. I've done something far, far worse than kill them.."
She makes sure to keep enough distance between them, but she falters, glancing down at the device. What did she plan on doing with it? "I can keep you from killing someone else with it!"
"Come on. It's not like I can choose my face. And there are a few differences. Nice stubble and a lovely... Scottish? accent."
"In an attempt to weird me out, yes. I honestly wouldn't put it that far passed you." He kind of circles the Master, looking for any kind of inconsistency. Surely it's not exact... right?
The Master would snarl. "Oh, you sneaky thief. And what do you plan to do with that?"
Tes stalks around behind the murderer, eyeing the weapon sticking just ouside his trouser pocket. Quickly, she rushes forward and snatches the device with nimble fingers.
"C'est la vie."
She’s got it, hold on — French, right? A classic.
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"By the way, Doctor. Watch the shadows."
She's fine. He's done toying with her.
Slow steps to the side, Tes attempts to move away from the man while he's distracted with his deadly toy. Maybe if she's quiet enough...