So I think I've managed a decent work around for LJ's prissy-ness that actually isn't too annoying. To celebrate, I give you fic that indulges my velvet-loving goo-aliens needs. I've ruined some of Three's jackets. It's only right that Ainley Master gets his turn. <3

An Unacknowledged Acquaintance
By: Memory Dragon
Disclaimer: I do not own Doctor Who, nor do I make any claim to.
Summary: After the events in the Death Zone, the Master is stuck on a dull planet waiting for his TARDIS to repair the life support systems. There, he sees the last person he wanted to meet.
Characters: First Doctor, Ainley Master
Warnings: Sadly, the Master's jacket is well in it's death throes at the start of this fic. Also, a small bit of angst.
Notes: This actually turned out fairly Gen and is more what I was used to writing before Cy dragged me into slash. It's a short ficlet set just after The Five Doctors.
Thanks: Thanks to narwhale_callin for making this fic actually readable. I'd nearly scrapped it entirely a few times, and she worked out why the fic was being unreasonable.

( The Master shuddered, trying not to think of how the big, red blobs liked to cuddle everything they met. )