The Master spent days prostrate on the floor of his TARDIS, immobile-- letting the rage, the hate, the obsession, the ferocity, the drive, seep out of him little by little, trickling away from him until all that remained was a single thought: he’d never done right by anybody, not even himself. He’d never loved anything enough to do right by it.
He had one chance to change that.
Words: 5612, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
- Fandoms: Doctor Who (2005)
- Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
- Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
- Categories: Other
- Characters: Thirteenth Doctor, The Master (Dhawan)
- Relationships: Thirteenth Doctor/The Master (Dhawan)
- Additional Tags: Angst, Hurt No Comfort, Mentions of Pregnancy, Mentions of childbirth, Canon Compliant, Sort Of, Kid Fic, But instead of happy family feels I just hurt you
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