#timelyvirtue

➓: strip tease for your muse (… Mr Clever… stripteasing? Seriously? Right, here goes…)

"Oh don’t look at me like that," the Cyber Planner pouted at the Time Lady he’d taken the liberty of strapping into a half-dismantled cyber conversion unit. "It’ll be fun, I promise. You sing along and by the time all this pesky clothing is out the way, we’ll get to the really interesting part. You know, there really is something beautifully mathematical and logical about music…”

Don’t ya wanna know how I keep startin’ fires? It’s my desire, it’s my desire…

Sparks fizzled throughout the room as Clever danced, and his improving creativity gave him impeccable movements. He yanked upon levers that sent electricity coursing into the equipment surrounding his captive, though not conducting through to where she lay. Not yet.

He spun, grinning, waistcoat casting off, tearing his shirt to rags in time to the beat.

BRITT IS NOT ALONE

I AM DEAD

I HAVE DIED

BRITT PLEASE WHERE ARE YOU

OH MY GOD

BRITT YOU GET YOUR BUTT DOWN HERE THIS INSTANT

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Lyra looked up from the computer she was working on, "Hey! Welcome to Torchwood! 'M Lyra. Lyra Harkness. Can I help ya with somethin'?"

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Guardimun: This kind of ties in with a headcanon I already have: 

After the Fall of Arcadia during the Time War, Megan was brought before the Valeyard and the Council of Time Lords to be tried as a traitor. They blamed her for Rae’s death, many of them charging that she killed him herself. They already hated her because she was a human, and they wanted any reason to be rid of her.

The Doctor and the Master both defended her, but their testimonies counted for little because they were both viewed as renegades. However, one of Megan’s teachers from training, a martial arts master only known as Master Delta, came to her aid.