clara "why are you booing me i'm right" oswald (
makemeasong) wrote2022-08-09 01:01 pm
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Mine.
[And not a place she'd ever asked anyone, as if the symbolism of allowing anyone in here is not lost on her. If anyone should be here, it's Clara.
The Doctor steps in closer as that skirt falls, fingers finding her hip, trailing slowly up the newly bared skin of her side, reveling in the warmth and soft skin beneath her fingers. She really probably ought to see to her own clothes as well, and seems to remember that a moment later, hands shifting back to unfasten her trousers, letting them slip to the floor so she can step out of them.]
You had a point about the layers. [She's realizing now of herself, but they'll manage.]
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Oh, c'mere, you.
[ It's been much too long since they've kissed already, and so she does so eagerly. Eventually, her fingers find the hem of the Doctor's shirt and she lifts up. Only then does she break the kiss before stepping back and laying herself out on the Doctor's bed.
The momentousness of this, of being allowed in such a personal space, means more to Clara than she knows how to say; it makes her hopeful that soon, she can show the other woman what it means to her. But for now, she's cheeky. ]
This is quite the comfortable mattress for someone who boasts about how little sleep they need.