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Dhawan!Master does the Gomez Addams kiss up the arm/sucking on your neck but the second you tell him “later” or something else pops up he literally marks you with an X to know where he left off - when you least expect it he’ll pull you in from behind and start again more fervently and murmur “it’s later dearest~”

That morticia addams quote “last night you were unhinged. you were like some desperate howling demon. you frightened me. do it again” except it’s you lying on the bed, wet, covered in lingerie and marks moaning to dhawan/simm/Delgado (cheetah or otherwise).

you’d think bc it’s such a dom term Dhawan would prefer being called master, but secretly nothing makes him stop and climax harder inside you than locking eyes and murmuring “Koschei, please~” as you ride up and down on him.

(bc it’s sacha’s bday) The master doesn’t have a birthday, so you arbitrarily pick one for him to celebrate by saying he can do whatever without you stopping him for the whole day. instead of what you assumed – blowing up a planet, messing with a monarch, annoying the doctor — he immediately strips you down and overstimulates you with sweet nothings and slow, hard thrusts saying “thank you for the gift, darling~”

More than even bite marks the Master loves lipstick stains. Nothing jazzes them more than walking by a mirror and seeing a red or black or purple kiss mark from you stamped against their cheek or collar. They’ll intentionally stock up on new pigments and start kissing you more often just to see the effect and then smile wildly at all the prints.

I have meds that affect my sleep and I’d imagine time travel is not great for sleep scheduling so imagine Delgado finding you asleep at random times all over the TARDIS and eventually just scheduling it all so he and the TARDIS know exactly when to carry you off to your most ideally comfortable room. sometimes he’d find you so cute and mesmerizing that you wake up on his lap or under his jacket while he reads to himself and strokes your hair and face.

I’m not unconvinced that ⚡️ anon isn’t just the actual Master or some future incarnation reading all of our minds and owning all of us anonymously. You can’t prove me wrong🤷🏾‍♀️