Clara Oswin Oswald

 Independent roleplay blog for Clara Oswin Oswald.  NSFW action occurs, so please don't ask for it or engage in it unless you're over 18.  multi fandom, so I'll roleplay with basically anyone.  Send me starters in my ask, I love em!

[thedoctornumber11]

♗ (Clara-oswxn-oswald :))

@clara-oswxn-oswald

The Doctor didn’t sleep often, but as he cuddled up with Clara, he could feel himself getting a bit tired.  “Now might not be a horrible time for a nap,” he told her, lying himself down against her and cuddling close.

[thedoctornumber11]

clara-oswxn-oswald:

“I know you are.” She smiled and nudged him playfully, and then she looked down and watched the sand sink around their feet with every step they took.

“Is something wrong?” the Doctor asked her.

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

“No. Just thinking.” She said simply squeezing his hand and leaning her head on his shoulder. She wanted to stay like this forever.

[thedoctornumber11]

He shrugged and smiled, looking at her.  “You know, you look quite beautiful today,” he told her happily.

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

Clara let out a slight chuckle and looked up at him, blushing. “You think so?  I mean, I’m not really wearing anything special… and I must look so disheveled since we just woke up.”

[thedoctornumber11]

“I really do think so,” he told her happily., “You always look beautiful.”

[harlxxn-quinzxl]

Clara blushed more and opened her mouth like she was going to say something, but got too shy and didn’t.  After a minute or so she stopped and began to set her beach towel and umbrella down on the sand, so they could relax there.

[thedoctornumber11]

@clara-oswxn-oswald

The Doctor smiled, setting a towel down next to her’s.  “We should go swimming,” he told her.

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

Clara took her sunglasses off and set her bag down on the towel, then pulling her hair back into a small little half-ponytail.   “Yes, definitely.  I’d love to.”  She agreed, excitedly looking out at the ocean.

[ask-xi]

"Doctor!!!! Help!!"

Picking up on the message, the newest Lord President of Gallifrey had yet to identify the source. “Hello? I can hear you. What is it? What’s wrong?”

[ask-xi]

clara-oswxn-oswald:

Clara gave a thoughtful little “Hm” as she came full circle around the console and was now standing right next to him.  She was looking at the monitor, and where exactly he was tracking her Doctor.  She was right next to him, so she could feel the heat of his body radiating off onto hers.  When she went to go push a piece of her hair behind her ear, her fingers brushed his forearm ever so slightly-but just that was enough to make her blush.

She’d wondered if the TARDIS could sense the tension in the room, or if it was just all made up in her head.  She wondered if XI could feel it too…

After getting lost in her thoughts for a moment or so Clara spoke up. “It feels weird.  I haven’t flown in a TARDIS in so long.”

He very nearly jumped when he felt her close to him. Always the same with Claras, his chemistry fizzed so strongly that it rendered him oblivious to any trouble she was facing.

“It’s a hard thing to go without,” he replied. Yes, that’s it, say words like hard. Well done. “But I find it’s worth the wait.”

XI did not want to get her hopes up in case her Doctor, for whatever reason, had chosen to leave her behind for good. All they could do was find out. His ship’s monitor found a lock at last, spurring him to jab a few buttons on the navigation panel. “A-ha.” He tugged the flight lever again. “Gotcha.”

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

Clara instantly perked up and she rushed to his side.  Standing on her tippy-toes Clara tried to see over XI’s shoulder to read what the monitor said, about where her Doctor was.  Despite eventually getting a clear view, she still couldn’t understand what it meant. “What does it say?  Do we know where he is?  Is he safe?”  She couldn’t help the rapid fire questions- she was feeling incredibly anxious.

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

A Mystery

[dont-call-me-emmett]

Clara noticed Carver’s apprehension to her action, but she didn’t remove her hand. She smiled and just continued to hold his gently as she led him to the door.

“Yes it does. I’m glad I can spend it with you.”

Managing a slight smile Carver relaxed a bit, “do you mind if we stop off somewhere for coffee first? To go of course, I haven’t had enough caffeine yet,” he asked with a small laugh.

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

“Yea, of course.”  Clara nodded and pushed a strand of hair back behind her ear as she looked down at her feet, almost shyly.  “I could use some caffeine after everything that’s been going on lately anyway..”

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

Off Hiatus

Hi everyone.  I haven’t been active in very long, but finally I’m back.  I’ll be responding to lots of old threads and new ones if anyone wants to start a new one, and if you’d like to continue an old one just respond back.  Excited to be back again!

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

A Mystery

[dont-call-me-emmett]

“Thank you.” She smiled. “And they should be fine.. I wear them often. They’re so worn in they feel comfortable now anyways.” She walked closer and gently took his hand in hers. “Are you ready?”

As Clara slipped her hand in his Carver looked down to where they were joined with surprise. He wasn’t used to most forms of affection, and this was a new wrinkle in their relationship. Recovering, he cleared his throat, “I am…” he said wincing inwardly at how his voice cracked slightly as he said that. Trying again he said, “it looks like a nice enough day…”

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

Clara noticed Carver’s apprehension to her action, but she didn’t remove her hand. She smiled and just continued to hold his gently as she led him to the door.

“Yes it does. I’m glad I can spend it with you.”

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

A Mystery

[dont-call-me-emmett]

Clara blushed and chuckled.

“Thank you..” she said, looking down at herself briefly. “This is just casual for me.” She smiled brightly up at him. “Don’t worry. I think you look great too.”

Carver grimaced at the compliment. He never looked great, his ex-wife said he looked like he got dressed in the dark from a charity shop donation bin when he was not wearing a work suit.

“You do casual well,” he said aloud, “but is that going to be comfortable for a walk in the woods?” he looked at her boots, they looked fashionable but not exactly trek worthy.

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

“Thank you.” She smiled. “And they should be fine.. I wear them often. They’re so worn in they feel comfortable now anyways.” She walked closer and gently took his hand in hers. “Are you ready?”

[rtherpmeme]

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      PREGNANCY -

❝ We’re going to be parents! ❞ ❝ Did you feel him/her/them kick!? ❞ ❝ Do you want to feel the baby? ❞ ❝ I’m pregnant…and it’s yours. ❞ ❝ Do you think I’ll make a good mother/father? ❞ ❝ What are you hoping for? ❞ ❝ I feel so nauseous today… ❞ ❝ What should we name him/her/them? ❞ ❝ How many diapers do you think we’ll need? ❞ ❝ You’re crying over a puppy? ❞ ❝ Is just strawberry okay? They didn’t have strawberries and cream. ❞ ❝ I’ve read this book four times I’m basically an expert by now. ❞ ❝ Boy or girl? ❞ ❝ Wait, do we have everything on this list I found? ❞ ❝ Can you put the crib together? I’m so tired. ❞ ❝ This kid can come out anytime it’s ready. ❞       ❝ You’re glowing. ❞ ❝ How far along are you? ❞ ❝ Please don’t freak out…but I’m pregnant. I SAID DON’T FREAK OUT. ❞ ❝ Hospital. Now! ❞ ❝ I think that was a contraction… ❞ ❝ The due date’s not until next week! ❞

     NEW BABY -

❝ S/He’s your kid before five in the morning. ❞ ❝ We need to go on a diaper run again. ❞ ❝ We’re out of formula–where’s the other can!? ❞ ❝ Ugh, s/he spit up on my good shirt! ❞ ❝ S/he won’t stop crying, I don’t know what to do. ❞         ❝ Please take him/her, I’m going to go crazy with the screaming. ❞ ❝ Is it even possible for a baby to scream so much!? ❞ ❝ Should they be breathing like that? ❞ ❝ I need to go check on the baby. ❞     ❝ If you never put him/her down you’ll spoil him/her. ❞ ❝ Daddy/Mommy’s little girl/boy! ❞ ❝ Good morning, little spawn of Satan! ❞ ❝ Shhh, they’re finally asleep.  ❞     ❝ Dammit, I just got them to sleep! ❞ ❝ Be careful, s/he’s a hair puller…. ❞ ❝ Where’s the pacifier!? ❞ ❝ I can’t find his/her blanket, please help me. ❞     ❝ I’ve been up since four this morning, it’s your turn. ❞ ❝ I found you and the baby sleeping in the recliner at six am and it was so precious. ❞ ❝ Stroller, diaper bag, playpen, blanket, bottles, what else do we need before we go to your parents? ❞ ❝ A babysitter!? Are you insane!? ❞     ❝ You’re going to spoil them. ❞     ❝ We can’t go out with the baby, that’s just asking for trouble. ❞ ❝ Baby’s awake… ❞ ❝ S/he’s so precious…. ❞ ❝ This is our son/daughter…. ❞ ❝ We make damn beautiful babies. ❞ ❝ Look at his/her little feet… ❞ ❝ S/he has your eyes. ❞ ❝ Do not dress him/her in that! ❞     ❝ Be careful with him/her! ❞ ❝ Did you remember to pack his/her toy? ❞ ❝ His/her first tooth came in today. Already bit me.❞ ❝ Did you hear that? That was a cough.❞           

        CHILDREN -

❝ The kids won’t stop fighting. ❞ ❝ We should have another. ❞ ❝ Stop giving them dessert before dinner! ❞ ❝ You’re going to spoil them rotten… ❞ ❝ You need to learn not to fall for the puppy dog eyes.  ❞ ❝ I just love them so much!? ❞     ❝ How are we going to break the news to them that they’re getting a brother/sister? ❞ ❝ Their screaming woke the baby… ❞     ❝ I’m a horrible mother/father… ❞ ❝ How can you make the baby hush and I can’t? ❞ ❝ Was that a word!? ❞ ❝ His/her first word better not be a damn cuss word! ❞     ❝ You look exhausted. ❞ ❝ First steps! First steps! ❞ ❝ Watch, s/he can roll over now! ❞ ❝ I don’t want anyone else watching our baby/children. ❞     ❝ They totally wanted to build the pillow fort, not me. ❞ ❝ Can you manage dropping them off? ❞ ❝ Damn terrible twos, right? ❞ ❝ How did they outgrow their clothes so fast!? ❞    ❝ I think we make damn good parents. ❞ ❝ Why are both you and the baby crying? ❞ ❝ Here, I’ll watch him/her, you go relax. ❞ ❝ I haven’t been able to put her/him down all morning/day/night. ❞     ❝ S/he doesn’t want me, s/he wants you! ❞ ❝ S/he just ran into the coffee table, don’t worry. ❞ ❝ Stop fighting with me in front of the kid/s! ❞ ❝ We shouldn’t have dressed the twins in matching outfits… ❞     ❝ Can I hold him/her? ❞ ❝ S/he has separation anxiety because you never put them down! ❞ ❝ My mother always hoped my kids would end up like me…I’m so sorry. ❞ ❝ I wouldn’t let them do ____, so they started crying. ❞   ❝ Oh, s/he’s just a little angel! ❞ ❝ Hello, little one! ❞ ❝ I can babysit if you’d like. ❞ ❝ Guess who broke your favorite ____. ❞   ❝ Finally got him/her/them to sleep. ❞ ❝ It’s your turn to put him/her/them to bed. ❞ ❝ I hate bath time. ❞ ❝ Can you help me with the kids for five goddamn minutes!? ❞   ❝ I think ____ is jealous of the baby. ❞ ❝ ___ just hit ___, can you do something!? ❞ ❝ Is locking kids in the basement against the law!? ❞ ❝ They’re cute when they’re quiet. ❞ ❝ Maybe taking them to the park will let out all their energy. ❞ ❝ _____ colored on the walls today… ❞ ❝ Look at the mess they made again… ❞                            

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

A Mystery

[dont-call-me-emmett]

A few minutes later Clara walked back out into her living room, now wearing a red skater dress with white and grey patterns on it.  Her hair was in a bun, and she was wearing small brown boots.  She figured this was ideal for the weather- not too hot, not too cold.  She calmly waited for Carver, sitting on her couch and unlocking her phone to read notifications she hadn’t seen yet for that day.

Carver had always known Clara was pretty but this outfit was stunning on her. She looked so put together, and cute, almost like a school marm, which he kind of figured she was in real life.

“You look great,” he said before he could stop himself, quickly adding, “I feel underdressed now,” he gestured at his jeans/sweater combination with a shrug.

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

Clara blushed and chuckled.

“Thank you..” she said, looking down at herself briefly. “This is just casual for me.” She smiled brightly up at him. “Don’t worry. I think you look great too.”

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

A Mystery

[dont-call-me-emmett]

“I’d love that.” Clara got up from her chair and looked down at herself. She looked incredibly disheveled because of the day’s prior events. “Just give me a quick second to change and I’ll be back out.” With that, she walked back to her room to go find a clean change of clothes.

“Sure,” Carver nodded, watching her go. He found his brief case and ducked into the small bathroom just off the main living area, to do a bit of freshening up himself. He always carried a toothbrush, toothpaste and deodorant,  in case he had to work all night or couldn’t get to a shower. Making use of these he felt a little more human afterwards.

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

A few minutes later Clara walked back out into her living room, now wearing a red skater dress with white and grey patterns on it.  Her hair was in a bun, and she was wearing small brown boots.  She figured this was ideal for the weather- not too hot, not too cold.  She calmly waited for Carver, sitting on her couch and unlocking her phone to read notifications she hadn’t seen yet for that day.

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

A Mystery

[dont-call-me-emmett]

“Free time?” She laughed lightly to relieve the mood. “Me having free time is quite rare. But I do like taking walks to keep calm and free my mind.” She smiled at Carver, striving for her happiness to return.

“I can dig that,” Carver sighed, “but, walking sounds good, it’s a nice looking day out there, we can go through the state park lands, this time of the year we won’t run into too many tourists.”

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

“I’d love that.” Clara got up from her chair and looked down at herself. She looked incredibly disheveled because of the day’s prior events. “Just give me a quick second to change and I’ll be back out.” With that, she walked back to her room to go find a clean change of clothes.

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

A Mystery

[dont-call-me-emmett]

“No, I want to.”  Clara said, a little toon quickly.  Then she corrected herself and said again, slower this time, “I want to.  It’s definitely a lot better than sulking here all day.  What would you like to do?”

The honest answer would be to go to look for James. But that was not really possible, given the nature of the boy’s background, “let’s do something that will keep us physically and mentally engaged…” he bit his lip as he thought, “I’m not quite sure yet….but I’ll come up with something.”

He turned to Clara, “what do you like to do when you have free time?”

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

“Free time?” She laughed lightly to relieve the mood. “Me having free time is quite rare. But I do like taking walks to keep calm and free my mind.” She smiled at Carver, striving for her happiness to return.

[ask-xi]

"Doctor!!!! Help!!"

Picking up on the message, the newest Lord President of Gallifrey had yet to identify the source. “Hello? I can hear you. What is it? What’s wrong?”

[ask-xi]

clara-oswxn-oswald:

Clara nodded in understanding, looking into his eyes as he talked to her. After he was done talking she had to tear her eyes away from his- she wondered if he could hear how hard and fast her heart was beating.

She looked around his console room to distract herself. She hopped off the console and walked her fingers along the edge, paying attention to the details and similarities and differences that XI’s and her Doctor’s TARDIS had.

“How long can you be away from Gallifrey for?”

The TARDIS herself was not completely oblivious to the chemical behaviours of her present Time Lord and his guest. She could easily have teased them or acted with a whim of jealousy. Yet this was not an uncommon experience for her and she much preferred not to upset her Doctors by getting in the way of their fancies. The only involvement she showed was to give a soft purr and fluctuation of her lighting as Clara’s fingers brushed her panels.

XI’s gaze flitted briefly to the ship’s walls, wondering if she was making comment, before he answered Clara.

“I’m not sure. Longest has been a couple of nights here or there, though time’s relative. So long as there isn’t a complication of the timelines, I can be away as long as I like and still be back at the same time I left. Technically I could run off somewhere for a century, but I’ve never been one for staying in one place at the best of times.”

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

Clara gave a thoughtful little “Hm” as she came full circle around the console and was now standing right next to him.  She was looking at the monitor, and where exactly he was tracking her Doctor.  She was right next to him, so she could feel the heat of his body radiating off onto hers.  When she went to go push a piece of her hair behind her ear, her fingers brushed his forearm ever so slightly-but just that was enough to make her blush.

She’d wondered if the TARDIS could sense the tension in the room, or if it was just all made up in her head.  She wondered if XI could feel it too...

After getting lost in her thoughts for a moment or so Clara spoke up. “It feels weird.  I haven’t flown in a TARDIS in so long.”

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

A Mystery

[dont-call-me-emmett]

Clara rest her head in her hand, while still managing to look up at him.  Her eyes looked sad and a little drained. “You don’t have to do that, really.”  She felt bad- as if he was feeling guilty and only staying for that reason.

“There are lots of things I don’t ‘have’ to do, but in this case I want to. Keep us busy and stop us dwelling, isn’t that a good thing?” Carver asked, cocking his head slightly as he spoke, “if you’d rather not that’s fine too.”

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

“No, I want to.”  Clara said, a little toon quickly.  Then she corrected herself and said again, slower this time, “I want to.  It’s definitely a lot better than sulking here all day.  What would you like to do?”

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

A Mystery

[dont-call-me-emmett]

Clara sat silent for a minute, biting her lip.

“Yea… so did mine…” She cringed, feeling the small pain on the back of her head again. “I don’t know what to do..”

At that moment Clara looked so young, so lost that Carver’s heart went out to her, “I promised you a fun day yesterday and it didn’t happen, let’s do something you and I today to make up for it.”

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

Clara rest her head in her hand, while still managing to look up at him.  Her eyes looked sad and a little drained. “You don’t have to do that, really.”  She felt bad- as if he was feeling guilty and only staying for that reason.

[thedoctornumber11]

♗ (Clara-oswxn-oswald :))

@clara-oswxn-oswald

The Doctor didn’t sleep often, but as he cuddled up with Clara, he could feel himself getting a bit tired.  “Now might not be a horrible time for a nap,” he told her, lying himself down against her and cuddling close.

[thedoctornumber11]

clara-oswxn-oswald:

“I know you are.” She smiled and nudged him playfully, and then she looked down and watched the sand sink around their feet with every step they took.

“Is something wrong?” the Doctor asked her.

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

“No. Just thinking.” She said simply squeezing his hand and leaning her head on his shoulder. She wanted to stay like this forever.

[thedoctornumber11]

He shrugged and smiled, looking at her.  “You know, you look quite beautiful today,” he told her happily.

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

Clara let out a slight chuckle and looked up at him, blushing. “You think so?  I mean, I’m not really wearing anything special... and I must look so disheveled since we just woke up.”

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

"I never told you, but I was married once before."

Clara paused what she was doing and turned to the Doctor, staring at him with a slight frown.“You were?” She asked, leaning back against the console of the TARDIS. “To who?”

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

A Mystery

[dont-call-me-emmett]

“I don’t know.” Clara blurred out, honestly. “I… I don’t even know where to start.” She bit her lip. “Do you think there’s some sort of intergalactic police that could.. deem what they did to us illegal? Or something? I just..” she put her head in her hands. “I don’t know.”

“You’ve got me there, I have no idea,” Carver shrugged, “but I won’t worry about it until they come for us.”

He looked at her, “I honestly don’t know what to do today. So many of my plans involved James being here still.”

[clara-oswxn-oswald]

Clara sat silent for a minute, biting her lip.

“Yea... so did mine...” She cringed, feeling the small pain on the back of her head again. “I don’t know what to do..”