The Pain Was More Than I Could Take

　 　 　 　 　 　 　 　 　　　　　не йди, побудь зі мною, 　　　　　　　　най зникне все, най залишиться тільки ця ніч.. 　 　 　 　 　 　 　 　 　　　не йди, побудь собою, 　　　　　　　　　　я твою тайну пізнаю із тисяч облич.. 　 　 　 боже, як дивно з нами все сталось, може, так просто склалось між нами? боже, як дивно з нами все сталось, може, так просто склалось, що ангелам вдалось не все? 　

Ufff this is an Oscar worthy story of it's own

Medusa Crowley. Hss Hsss

Yes, the snakes speak. No, they don’t always say the same thing. They chatter. And since they’re all connected to Crowley’s head, they know his inner thoughts… 

More art of @obsessivelollipoplalala ‘s fic but this time the drawing is actually okay....... uhh I thought it would be fun to make a cover for their story :,) all the flowers by their feet are the flowers from the bouqet in chapter 2 UwU

Also here are some close ups

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missy having a snack?

She deserves it

HOLY JESUS CHRIST 😱 *die*

SO I’VE DECIDED TO KILL YOU

PREPARE TO BE BURNT OUT BY THE SUN

SO HOW D’YOU FEEL?

Death: “You did. Oh, we don’t blame you. You were just trying to save your friend. Seems like there is a bit of me in everyone. The ability to take another’s life. but as long as there’s justification …… You really don’t remember, do you? I could never make up my mind if you did or didn’t. YOU killed Torvic, Doctor; and by rights, you should have been mine. You should have been the Master and he should have been you, but well…. others had plans for you and so I had to make you an offer. I came to you that night as you lay there dreaming childish thoughts. I came to you in those dreams, and we made the deal. I let you make the choice. You….or him. You could live with the guilt and the torment and let it eat away at you until you became mine forever… Or.. you could be free and give your closest friend to me, and can you remember what you said?

Theta Sigma: (Childs Voice echoes) "Take him..”

7th Doctor: “It’s…not …true…”

Death: “ Oh you know it is! You created the Master when you were merely a selfish child, and you’ve been paying for it ever since. Can you smell the blood on your hands?”

on the one hand, it's so funny how every time the doctor has to introduce the master to new companions they never fail to mention that they used to friends. “this is my evil archenemy but we were in the academy together, we used to run in the red grass before the murder attempts” even though we literally just saw the master committing multiple atrocities.

but. on the other hand. the tragedy of it all. it's the doctor saying: this is the site of grief that's now a festering wound. this is scar tissue still tender to the touch, this is the relentlessness of memory. this is a ghost, this is a monster, this is a haunting, this is an unburied grave. this is love as terror, love as horror, love that came back from the dead as a hunger. this is what it means to remember. this was my first love and the only thing i cannot outrun.

and then we cut to the master who is committing more atrocities