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pride month aesthetics ( 4 / 31 ) : clara oswald ( doctor who )
Right. Now where was I? Jane Austen. Amazing writer, a brilliant comic observer, and—strictly amongst ourselves—a phenomenal kisser.
Doctor Who Femslash Moodboards: Clara x River
love, lay me down under grass & sunlight, and touch me [right here] and here and here, where the ache & hurt have gone to nest. ♥
tiny immortal fashion girlfriends (based on this iconic moment)
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Doctor Who Femslash Moodboards: Clara x Rose
she places her lips upon your jaw and whispers about the stars resting in your eyes & how she has always wished upon a shooting star to find someone like you. ♥
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thirteen x clara and either quiet or paint me
Thirteen x Clara + paint me
“Just stay still a moment longer,” the Doctor urged.
“My foot itches.”
“I’ll bring you a cuppa in bed for a week if you can stay still for two more minutes.”
“Deal.”
The only sound in the room was the Doctor’s pencil scratching across paper as she sketched Clara reclining on their bed, barely covered with a sheet. She’d started drawing before Clara had awoken. It wasn’t an uncommon sight for Clara to wake and find the Doctor working at her sketchpad. It seemed this incarnation had an artistic bent and Clara was happy to indulge her – except for when her foot itched like hell.
She moved her foot and the Doctor groaned.
“Oh come on, you had to be done with my feet,” Clara said.
“I was in the middle of them. Last thing to do.”
Clara sat up, what little covering she had falling to the bed. “Put that impressive memory of yours to use then, Doctor. But later.”
“Later?”
“Right now I want my good morning kiss that I didn’t get.”
“Yes ma’am.”
wlw appreciation week, day two » favourite non-canon wlw ship (1 of 2) ↳ rose & clara scattered through time and space.
Clara x Rose - 1940s
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Jenny x Clara : Entrepreneur AU
Neither of these lazy ladies actually want to work.
just a small, and silly idea for anyone who loves this ship. (like me. seriously can a jenny x clara audio adventure happen or something that become a thing(tm)
I love your drawings could you please do where 11, Clara, and 12 meet 13?
If I had a flower for every time I thought of you, I could walk in my garden forever. - Alfred Lord Tennyson
Purple Joneswald aesthetic for my verse with @shewhowalkedtheearth for a meme
I did fall in love with you for a reason. There is no one like you.
Yellow Pottswald aesthetic for Clara’s relationship with @tcrdisary for a meme
clara/rose 58? i honestly die for this ship no one writes themmmm
58. “I don’t know what’s wrong, okay? I’m just… really tired.”
Clara x Rose
Clara frowned when she walked in and found her girlfriend buried under three blankets on the couch. “Rose? Are you alright, babe?”
Rose struggled out from her cocoon just enough to look at Clara. “I was just cold, I think.”
Clara gave her an assessing look, taking in the flush of her cheeks and lack of luster to her eyes. “You sure nothing’s wrong? Because something seems wrong.”
“I don’t know what’s wrong, okay?” Rose answered defensively, starting to burrow back under her blankets. “I”m just… really tired.”
“And cold.”
“And very cold.”
Clara set down her bag and made her way over to the couch. “Did you make it through work today before all this started?”
“Donna sent me home around lunch because I apparently didn’t look well,” Rose admitted.
“Despite my well-known love of your looks, I have to agree with her,” Clara said.
Rose protested but Clara paid her no mind. She reached out and put her hand against Rose’s forehead, already expecting to find it hot.
“Definitely feverish,” Clara declared. “Have you taken anything?”
“Been too tired to move since I collapsed here with the blankets.”
“See if you can muster up the energy to get to bed and I’ll dig up some medicine for you.”
“You’re using your teacher voice,” Rose mumbled as she struggled to sit up.
“That’s because you’ll listen to it.” She leaned down and pressed a kiss to Rose’s overwarm cheek. “Plus, you love it.”
“Love it more when I’m not sick.”
“Get better soon and I’ll bring it out again.”
“Deal,” Rose said with a weak smile. Clara grinned back and helped her to her feet so she could get to their bed and be comfortable while the sickness had her in its grasp.