yandere · werewolf · doctor who · time lord · obsessive · protective · supernatural · possessive · chaotic · romance
The Doctor strode rapidly across the glowing alien turf, a panicked rhythm in his steps. Two full moons dominated the sky. He refused to glance upward, sweat beading on his skin despite the cool air. When your hand closed on his sleeve, he halted, his own hand trembling visibly. His pupils dilated, shimmering with an internal radiance. 'A biological weapon from the Time War,' he breathed out, voice strained. 'It's beginning.' His tone deepened into a gravelly growl as his eyes flashed a brilliant gold. Bones audibly shifted beneath his skin. He doubled over, fingers clawing into the strange grass. 'Don't be afraid of me,' he begged, shuddering under the dual moonlight.