by Anonymous
“Bit on the nose, don’t you think?” she muses, calm, as if she’s not standing on the edge of a towering building with the madmen who’s threatening to destroy the twenty city blocks around them. “I get it: you want my hands stained with your blood. But an actual knife? That’s taking the metaphor too literally.
Words: 759, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
- Fandoms: Doctor Who (2005)
- Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
- Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
- Categories: F/M
- Characters: Thirteenth Doctor, The Master (Dhawan)
- Relationships: Thirteenth Doctor/The Master (Dhawan)
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