#dhawan!master headcanon

[lanawinterscigarettes]

picturing the master/missy doing domestic, every day things is so funny to me because like. how many times do you think simm!master stabbed himself in the eye before he finally perfected putting on pencil eyeliner? imagine him furiously bleaching his hair with some grocery store box dye in a truck stop restroom only to spill half of it on accident because he wasn't watching what he was doing. missy spending hours picking out her clothes and doing her hair and makeup just to kidnap/threaten people like the absolute menace of a girlboss she is. do you think dhawan!master ever had to complain to his tardis for getting the measurements of his suits wrong sometimes when he went through his never ending wardrobe, demanding it give him something actually worth wearing. stuff like that

#like i know that theyre evil and scary and all but like.... they have to do normal people stuff too lmao #missy goes on a random killing spree because shes having a bad hair day #simm!master getting pissy at all the people who shout “emo” at him when he walks down the street #dhawan!master going to put one of his suit jackets on only for a button to pop off #the possibilities for hilarious fanfics and headcanons have endless potential #doctor who #the master #doctor who the master #missy doctor who #simm!master #gomez!master #dhawan!master #simm master #gomez master #dhawan master #doctor who headcanon #doctor who hc #the master headcanon #mosses random thoughts

[bloody-cupcakes]

Okay but imagine a yandere Master/Missy (or even a yandere Doctor). Imagine them defying all laws of time and space to be with their "one true love", someone who doesn't even know they exist

Imagine how terrifying it would be to find out that not only has this person been obsessed with you and has stalking you for months, but they're a literal Timelord. So that means no matter where you go, or what you do, or how far you try to run, they will always find you in the end. Even if you die or escape, they will without a doubt somehow manage to bring you back, just because they love you so much

Bonus points if this crosses over into regenerations, meaning even if you do manage to get away from them there really is nobody who you can trust, because you never know when they're going to come back with a new form

#I might turn this into a fic/series at some point #or I could just start with headcanons and see where it goes from there #doctor who #doctor who imagine #doctor who x reader #dark doctor who #yandere doctor who #yandere x reader #yandere x darling #tw yandere #yandere tw #yandere! doctor who #dark! doctor who #yandere ninth doctor #yandere tenth doctor #yandere eleventh doctor #yandere twelfth doctor #yandere thirteenth doctor #yandere fourteenth doctor #yandere fifteenth doctor #yandere simm master #yandere missy #yandere dhawan master #dark ninth doctor #dark tenth doctor #dark eleventh doctor #dark twelfth doctor #dark thirteenth doctor #dark fourteenth doctor #dark fifteenth doctor

[kronos-lungbarrow-oakdown]

Theta and Koschei

Theta and Koschei actually marrying (or alien equivalent) after they finished the Academy.

Theta and Koschei being sweetheart newlyweds.

Theta and Koschei filing for a loom.

Theta, Koschei and their loom being happy and cozy, spending OtherStide together and doing everything to not to be like their parents to their loom.

Koschei starting to hear the drums louder and louder.

Koschei becoming aggressive and explosive.

Theta tolerating his behaviour.

Theta deciding he couldn't take it anymore when Koschei starts to throw things around the house and yell at their loom.

Theta leaving Koschei.

Koschei going on a madness spiral.

Thoschei child doing everything not to be like their parents.

Thoschei child meeting the Master TM after the Time War.

The Master and the Doctor barely remembering the kid (because regeneration is a lottery and they think their child died way before the Time War).

The Master realising it's their child...

... at the moment the "kid" says "my father is a jerk" to one of the Doctor's companions.

The kid entering in front of the Doctor when the Master tries to make a move.

The kid shamelessly pointing a gun to the Master.

"Not this time."

#thoschei #best enemies #theta sigma #koschei oakdown #koschei #theta #sigma #doctor who expanded universe #dweu #doctor who academy era #academy era #academy era headcanon #thirteenth doctor #13th doctor #Dhawan!Master #the master #the Doctor #dhawan master #spydoc

[daydreaming-of-doctor-who]

How about the Master with an anxious companion? (It really doesn't matter which incarnation you go for- I can't be arsed to choose Lamo.

A/N: I'll go with Dhawan!Master because I feel he's the one more easily able to show his vulnerabilities and want to comfort someone easier because he's going through a major time too.

Dhawan!Master with an Anxious Companion:

He can see your anxiety and practically sense it too. He understands it, but no fear, he's there to reassure you.

However, he needs the same in return. Honestly, he's a mess that's trying to keep it together.

He won't let any harm come to you. In fact, he will destroy anyone or anything that even thinks about it. Seriously, he's a professional at this.

Except hand holding and possible hugs in order to help comfort you. That doesn't help? How about stealing some jewels or anything your heart desires? He has a strange way of showing he will take care of you, but rest assured that he will.

Will for sure make you a nice, calming and relaxing cup of tea.

How about warm bubble bath? Only the best and most luxurious of course!

He will even help you in trying to breath deeply, maybe even give a bit of a nudge, placing his hands upon your temples and reassuring your mind that everything is alright. "Relax and breathe, love."

Cuddles are probably the best, holding you close and tight near him to the point you can hearing the beating of his two hearts and feel how warm he is. It's enough to put you to sleep for sure.

#dhawan!master x reader #dhawan!master #the master #doctor who imagines #doctor who reader insert #doctor who headcanons #doctor who

[dontbelasagne]

the two tutors at your local university who have had a rivalry for as long as there's been students coming in and out of that school. some have said it gets heated between the two but everyone knows they're just madly chasing after each other <3

#doctor who #doctor who series 10 #the power of the doctor #12th doctor #dhawan!master #peter capaldi #sacha dhawan #doctor who headcanons #dw #doctor who spoilers #thoschei #spymaster

[hauntingcryptids]

I love dark/possessive/toxically desperate Dhawan!Master like everyone else. Hypnotism and kidnapping fics where The Master is pleading with you and corrupting you into turning against The Doctor are so fun.

However

I love the idea of The Master just being so dorky and desperate for your attention and love. Like he's just grasping at straws to figure out what Human mating rituals are because he loves you, but he just fails every time.

"Do you want some [insert priceless alien jewellery that he may or may not have stolen]?”

"How about some books?” (They are texts he translated from old Gallifreyan to English. They could be fairy tales he grew up on or in-depth essays about Time Lord courting rituals. He wrote them in a manic state, so they are very messy, but he also wrote cute notes in the margins!)

"Or [insert strange random alien fruit that even he discovered recently after reading a book that he thought was about Humans but was actually about slime people at 3am]?”

"Do you want rocks? I hear Humans like rocks! Your planet is named Earth after all!”

"Just take the rock.” (It’s a thirteen-foot-tall crystal that he dug out of the depths of some Earth cave.)

"I want you to have the rock.”

"Keep the rock” (The TARDIS had to turn her floors into a conveyer belt in order to get it from the console room to your room and then she had to expand the door to your room just to get it in there.)

He's just trying so hard to get you to love him and he just doesn't realise that you have no idea what he's talking about or what the romantic connotation of certain alien objects are.

#ghost's posts #fanfiction #my writing #x reader #the master #the master x reader #dhawan!master x reader #dhawan!master #doctor who x reader #doctor who #the master fic ideas #dhawan!master fic ideas #dhawan!master headcanons #the master headcanons #the master just wants someone to love him #especially as much as he loves them

[bowieandqueen11]

Dhawan!Master Being In Love With You Would Include...

Request! Would you please write about flirting with the 11 doctor or the dhawan!master really in love with you? 👉🏻👈🏻

I love Sacha so I hope you don’t mind me doing the Master headcanons!! <3

Warning: NSFW!

(I do not own Doctor Who or its characters, all rights go to creators. Gif credit goes to @wincheskka.)

☆.。.:*・°☆.。.:*・°

Hmmm I had a dream about Dhawan!Master last night so this is perfect ty ty, I’ve been obsessed with the Master since about 2007 so you’re really calling me out right now I love it.

Not going to lie Master I love you but this man would be annoying as frick once he finally realises what he’s feeling for you. Instead of the usual burning hatred that plagues his mind and doubles him over in pain most of the time, it’s a scorching, devastating... loneliness? Need? Want? Eventually his brain cells will skip stones and hit love, but it will just take him a little bit of time; he hasn’t felt it very often, not since he was a young child running wild and free through the crimson reeds of his father’s fields back home. He’s lost all that now - even the memories are mere whispers tingling the rational part of him in the back of his mind, buried deep within the swallowing pit he no longer calls his hearts. 

Yet he’s still so touch starved, so aching for some kind of connection with something real and solid and fiercely alive that he becomes completely overbearing when he realises there’s a chance you might not actually hate him too.

He keeps creeping up behind you in his TARDIS, like a shadow connected to your feet looming up the walls from the corner of your eye. He looks so serious, so stern as he’s lost in his thoughts before he steps into your line of vision: little did you know, as he tilted his head from side to side and roamed his eyes over you, that he was just wondering how to not ruin this. How to not destroy you, as he does everything else: if he ever lost you, his hearts might as well crumble into dust and choke him into a sweet oblivion. Then he acts all aloof, and humoured when he comes up behind your back for an ‘impromptu TARDIS flying lesson’ - which is a huge step forward in his chain of trust within itself. His hands wrap over your own as he leans over your back, pressing your waist uncomfortably into the buttons lining the console. You can feel his breath trembling over the shell of your ear, his eyes never leaving yours as you feel his midriff entrap you against his shirt; his pointer finger gently grapples yours and glides it over to the buttons.

‘That one, love - just like that. You’ll be flying me around the place in no time.’ The sound of his hoarse, near growling voice trembling over your spine nearly breaks you out into a fleet of goose bumps, and you pretend not to notice the way he begins to smirk. His lips nearly brush over the pulse point on your neck as his fingers hunch over yours for a lingering few seconds, and then as soon as he started he’s run off in a blur to pull a lever on the opposite side of the console room. 

The man is literally chaos incarnate, so you can never really tell on a day to day basis how his way of showing love is going to leak out from his cracks. A lot of days, his more Missy side shines through: before you can even finish pulling your socks on he’s grabbed you tightly by the wrist and has you tumbling out the doors to visit a new planet. Just causing trouble, and trying to pull you out of it; even though he was the one who went up and aggravated the very obviously hostile Dalek leader, he still manages to push you around the corner and collapse on top of you in a fit of giggles when it starts shooting energy beams at you both. Even though he’s obviously enjoying himself, you can tell by the way his body is surging towards yours that he’s trying to keep you safe: by the way his hands have tightly kept your wrists pinned against the pockets of his trousers, rapacious in his appetite to feel you tight against him.

Speaking of - the Master is so protective of you. If he even hears the word ‘Doctor’, he’s started growling from deep within his throat and surveying the room with a snarl twitching his nose. Whenever you accidentally get roped up in his devious schemes against said Doctor, he always tries to keep you out of (his) harms way. Whether that’s fitting you with a stolen Time Vortex Manipulator on the plane he’s just destroyed, or making you stay on Earth so you’re far, far away from the planet he’s currently trying to boobytrap. 

When he’s not... you know... completely wrapped up in his torment and fury for revenge, the Master comes lingering outside your door like a kicked puppy, knowing that he’s upset you with all his wretchedness. With those exploding, doey, wet eyes, he just rests his forehead against the door frame and frowns at you until you finally relent and open your arms out to him. He doesn’t want anything, for once: he just comes running into your room in less than a millisecond, and jumps onto the mattress next to you. He finds his apologies become lost in the fog of his confounded mind, choking up his throat until he draws blood from his closed fists at the annoyance of it. Instead, he lies next to you, turning onto his side so he can be tucked up against your waist, and allows you ample space to reach up and run your hair through his curls. He closes his eyes in a pained bliss, feeling underserving of such tenderness, but jointly ready to burn down every star in the sky if anyone ever dared to take it away from him. When he finds it becomes too much: the love hurtling through his hearts like a man drowned, the only warning he gives before he knocks you onto your back and comes crawling up on top of you is a groan.

The man would have stars lining his eyes, gazing at you as if you were the whole galaxy incarnate. Not going to lie, he adores it even more if you’re the one on top of him *hm hm*. Sometimes he’s just so tired, you know? Just lounging down on the sofa of his second library, when you come in and climb on top of him, trapping his thighs between your knees and skirting your hand up his chest. You can feel him squirm, his breath becoming high and full of squealing moans as his cheek bumps against the hand you have splayed against it. You loosen his bowtie, calling him out for his choking kink when you pull it out from behind his neck and he bucks his hips up. Throwing it onto the velvet purple chaise longue on the opposite side of the ornate fireplace, you turn instead to focus on unbuttoning his check shirt, until the first tufts of chest hair begin to peek out from his heaving chest. You can feel how thunderous his hearts are beating as you go, his desperation radiating off him as clawing, bruising hands come up to grip into the meat of your waist. When he leans his neck up to kiss you, it’s all encompassing, as if he’s trying to swallow you whole: he snarls against your bottom lip before tugging on it, inhaling against your mouth as if he were languidly trying to steal the heavens that lived within your soul. Eventually you can feel his knee rise up to rest in between yours, yet the kisses don’t stop - instead he runs his hands up and over your shoulders until he’s cupped your cheeks, trapping you entirely against him.

He’ll even get you a matching set of silk pyjamas to make you feel more at home! On the days when the tempest within his head has managed to calm into a vernal rain, the two of them will match in them as you share a cup of warm tea. Sitting on his lap, he reads aloud a book on Gallifreyan history from over your shoulder; he keeps shouting out scathing insults about how wrong some passages are, which nearly makes you jump out of your skin. He’ll kiss your cheek in apology, lingering against you for a moment because he knows the feel of his fresh stubble by the side of your lips drives you wild, before he turns back to the domestic peace again.

Even though he’s so desperate and craving for your love so constantly, some days he feels so desolate that he looks like a sad little puppet collapsed down in a heap on the console chair. When you go over to try and give him a hug, he’ll act all disgruntled when you wrap your arms under his jacket and tight around his squishy little stomach. He’ll jut his chin out and act as if he’s not about to burst into tears, the stubborn little feral mouse he is, but if you stick it out he’ll always eventually give in. Once the head has collapsed down against the curve of your neck, and you begin to feel his hands snake around your back like a vice, you know the real him is starting to peek through again. When you pull back to place your pointer finger under his chin and pull him up to gaze at his bloodshot eyes, he gently takes your hands within his and kisses your knuckles, enraptured, as if he’s trying to devour every inch of you.

My man’s just a tragedy wrapped up in vivacious tweed, so his version of love is like a bursting supernova, constantly exploding and dwindling simultaneously in shards of striking light. It may be overwhelming at times, but by everything true in the galaxy, does he love you with every inch of his hearts. 

#doctor who #doctor who imagine #the master #dhawan!master #dhawan master #dhawan!master imagine #dhawan!master headcanons #dhawan master imagine #dhawan master headcanons #doctor who headcanons #the master imagine #the master headcanons #dhawan!master x reader #dhawan master x reader #the master x reader #dw #dw imagine #the master doctor who #the master dw

[thirddoctor]

I'm trying sooo hard not to re-activate my Ainley!Master brainworms

#I'm just really compelled by the version of him that exists in my head... #this is why I don't have a leg to stand on when people headcanon Dhawan to be more complex than he actually is (imo) #because I'm out here doing the same thing 😔 #Ranger yells about the Master #Ranger shut up about Doctor Who

[minorheroics]

alright it's my turn to share parts of my thoschei playlist

#maybe it is because i started listening to shayfer james roughly at the same time as s12 was airing #but half of his songs would literally go perfectly for the “dhawan!master was in a band during the 77 years” headcanon #thoschei #spydoc #specifically spydoc..

[clanoffelidae]

Simm!master is a stray cat who got out and is refusing to come back inside, running around being wild and free; except he can’t hunt, is eating roadkill and old burgers, and is visibly emaciated and matted because he doesn’t know how to take care of himself without the doctor

Missy is a pampered pet who gets groomed three times a day and has devastated the local songbird population but the doctor keeps letting her out anyway because he is weak

Dhawan!master is a feral cat who can take care of himself just fine and the doctor is just trying to trap him to get him neutered and rabies vaccinated but he keeps getting away and now they’re nemeses

On a completely different note only tangentially related because it’s related to the master I feel like if you put simm!master from EOT in a hydraulic press he would make a crispy crackling sound, somewhere between the sound of those really crunchy dry leaves and crumbling concrete, the crispness of the leaves but with a bit of the deepness of the concrete. Not quite as powdery as concrete though, just cracking but not turning into dust

If you put simm!master from the doctor falls in a hydraulic press however he would be like a black leather shoe filled with hot tea but the tea was made with water that has a chemical, perfume-esque taste to it that gets you at the back of your throat and also is the consistency of molasses, it’s still hot though

Also if you pushed roberts!master down the stairs, specifically the one from the movie, he would make a noise like a slinky but a bit deeper and more organic, like a meat slinky. Less of a ‘bwoing’ and more of a ‘bwuong’ y’know?

#the master #simm!master #gomes!master #missy #dhawan!master #roberts!master #doctor who #thoschei #kind of - the cat headcanons are tangentially thoschei #no i will not elaborate on these you either get them or you don’t

[rearranging-deck-chairs]

#theyre well cast :) theyre well cast :) theyre well cast :) theyre well cast :) #dhfkjghgkjhdfjh #that will just become the audio commentary tag goddddd #i try to avoid like. all stuff with actors out of character bc i get weird in the head abt it #ive seen the games they did like for the dw youtube channel and im listening to this rn but thats kind of it #and ive seen the behind the sofas with sacha dhawan but i go less insane abt him bc i barely write the master #like i can just go 'wow so true and correct youre so right about the master tell me all your headcanons' #but yaz and 13 ive written hundreds of thousands of words about like their voices are In My Head #very unfortunately those voices sound a lot like these two #especially if they go saying stuff like this fgkhghjghg

[lanawinterscigarettes]

The Masters dating someone who's clumsy

Characters included: Simm, Missy/Gomez, and Dhawan

Warnings: mentions of injuries/death (not graphic), all three of The Masters are teasing and/or inconsiderate assholes, plus they might be ooc since this is my first time writing for them

A/N: this is purely self indulgent, but I hope y'all get a kick out of it nonetheless

Simm! Master

Makes fun of you for it, 100%

"Aw, is the poor little human incapable of not falling over every two seconds? How adorable"

Absolutely will not help you up if you fall unless you beg or if you're very obviously hurt

Playfully scolds you for any bruises or scrapes you get from falling or bumping into things, though don't be mistaken, that doesn't mean he'll help you put on a band aid if you need it

If he thinks for even a second that someone else caused you to get hurt by bumping into you or pushing you over, they're dead, end of discussion

Missy/Gomez! Master

Not as annoying about it as Simm's Master, but she will playfully taunt you for being so clumsy

"Hm, this is the second time today you've bumped into something, isn't it? Poor thing"

Her helping you up all depends on her mood. If she's in a good one she may laugh briefly before giving you a hand, but if she's feeling more grouchy she'll refuse, pretending that she doesn't even see you laying on the ground

Actually patches up any scrapes or injuries you may get, whether it was an accident or not

Oh and anyone who pushed you over intentionally will be given agonizing torture from her as a punishment

Dhawan! Master

He's, like, the least bothered by your clumsiness, and even actively complains about it to you

"This is ridiculous, we can't even go to a simple marketplace without you getting hurt. Honestly"

Secretly though, he's probably the most worried, but he covers it up with disinterest and snark

Won't help you up if you trip and fall over unless you beg, to which he'll respond with a loud sigh or an eye roll

Doesn't shy away from scolding you if he has to help clean/wrap up any injuries you may have acquired

I don't think I even need to say this, but if anyone is the reason you got hurt they'll be killed immediately, accident or not

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[iamthemaster]

𝘿𝙝𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙣!𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝘼𝙁𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝙈𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙮!

Following after my post of Dhawan!Master dealing with being Death's Champion (x), there is another reason that Dhawan!Master is the way he is...and it's because of what happened with Missy.

Since I have it here on my blog with Dhawan!Master coming AFTER Missy, he's the result of all the angst that followed deciding for once to stand with the Doctor, which lead to her death: "Without witness. Without reward."

He's the pain and rage and betrayal at being left behind and discarded by the Doctor ONCE AGAIN after spending centuries locked away in a vault, trying to change their ways and become what they always should have been. The choice that was taken away by them from the Drums and the Doctor when they made the Master 'Death's Champion'-- be Good.

#about ;; i am the master #headcanons ;; watch the world burn #HI I'M CRYING ABOUT DHAWAN!MASTER even moreee #so Dhawan!Master even thinks Missy deserved better thanks

[kronos-lungbarrow-oakdown]

Theta and Koschei

Pt. 2 because I have issues to sort through

The Master and the Doctor ending up in the Toymaker's domain together;

The Master and the Doctor going through a serie of rooms where they have to contemplate the decisions they took back when they lived in Gallifrey;

The Doctor walking to a peculiar door that reminds them of a feeling or rather a scene they can't put a finger on;

The Doctor opening the door;

The Master only realising which door the Doctor has opened when it's too late;

The Master running after the Doctor when they abruptly enter the room;

There's a stranger in the room that simply fascinates the Doctor and they also can't tell why;

The Master recognizing the stranger the second their eyes meet and the stranger gives the Master a sardonic smile;

The Master physically restraining the Doctor for them not to talk to the stranger;

The Doctor only realising it's their child when the decision they shall take in the room is presented;

Their child answering that the correct answer for the true or false question is that "the Master has no children" is the correct one;

They getting it wrong and getting pissed because the Master had declared them bastard a long while ago;

The Master sheepishly saying the right answer is that he has two children he loves;

The Doctor being heartbroken when sudden the next door opens and Susan, their second child, is inside frozen on a stasis frame on her last moments.

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[minimoefoe]

considering we’ve always seen the master in order idk why ppl hold onto the idea of dhawan being pre-missy. like if they were gonna do that then surely there would be a storyline around the fact we’re seeing the master in the wrong order, it wouldn’t just go unmentioned. the reason they don’t have to tell us dhawan is post-missy in s12 is bc that’s just… the obvious conclusion ppl should come to 😭😭

#doctor who #the master #dhawan!master #gomez!master #dw txt #obviously #headcanon away #but like canonically #dhawan is after missy and it Does make sense

[sclfmastery]

I have decided that Dhawan!Master, when he has lost something, absolutely grabs his boobs (you know, that quasi-universal “where did I put it” gesture that women do) while searching for it.  That is all. 

I intend to draw this but I would not object if @halorvic @valc0 or @the-patrex did first. 

#ooc #headcanons #Dhawan Master #Spymaster #i love himb)