Hello, yes. Welcome to the ONE HUNDREDTH WEEKLY DRABBLE/SKETCH CHALLENGE*! On this day, the day of the ONE HUNDRETH WEEKLY DRABBLE/SKETCH CHALLENGE** we have decided to do something different. This idea largely courtesy of
x_los. We would like the com to collectively write/draw:
ONE HUNDRED DRABBLES AND/OR SKETCHES. I have a lovely table that I yoinked
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Still, the Doctor and the Master likes to sleep that little extra anyways, nestled together under the blankets, so that when the sun rises, and finds them entwined in a comfortable confusion of limbs, and the Doctor wakes slowly and lazily stretches and kisses the Master good morning, he can almost pretend the luxury of the bedroom that they shared didn't come from the oppression of yet another planet. The pair of them manage a brief lie-in before the Doctor has to slip away reluctantly reluctantly in the dawn light to his trusty sidekicks and has to start anew his endless fight against the Master.
Ahaha, hello there |D This delicious table drew me out of my lurking and anon-ing ( ... )
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if Timelords weren't like cockroaches.
I have never thought of it like that before, but you're totally right. They survive anything. And it's a most amusing simile! :D
Aw, but this is really cute! :-) And this line: "when the sun rises, and finds them entwined in a comfortable confusion of limbs" reminds me a lot of Donne's "The Sun Rising," and anything that reminds me of John Donne makes me quite happy.
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I'm glad you found the simile amusing :)
|D Unfortunately, my literary range is rather too limited to have read much of John Donne, but I'm super happy it reminds you The Sun Rising :D*thumbs up*
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The timelords are certainly tenacious and fear inducing enough XD
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