I feel lik amelia pond at times because i randomly have tears in my eyes and have no idea why im crying idk
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I feel lik amelia pond at times because i randomly have tears in my eyes and have no idea why im crying idk
Clara dreamed of Amy, the way that she would let her hand slide down between her legs, teasing that sensitive bundle of nerves. Clara would moan, begging for more and Amy would just smirk before letting her lips trail down her body, nipping and teasing at all the sensitive spots. She dropped her head so that her tongue could flick over her clit once, twice before surrounding them with her lips and rolling her tongue against her. When she was about to orgasm she would wake up.
Clara nearly screamed in frustration when she woke up, a light coat of sweat causing her clothes to stick to her body. She didn't want to move, really. The ache between her legs was bothering her to no end. But she forced herself out of bed and into the bathroom, turning on the shower and stepping in, hissing at the cold water. But it was forgotten as she recalled her dream, her hand sliding down between her thighs, bringing herself to her needed release.
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YES, YES, WE CAN HAVE A STAR TREK PONDSWALD AU.
. . . Why do I suddenly want a Star Trek Pondswald AU. . .
ALL OF MY SHIPS WILL BE THE DEATH OF ME.
Amy felt relaxed in his arms, feeling his legs against hers as she nuzzled against him. "You definitely make me feel so much better. I love you, Master."
“And I, you,” the Master replied. His fingers found their way up to thread through her hair. It didn’t come quite naturally to him, but the sentiment was genuine. Perhaps he could help her sleep, something to distract her from her discomfort.
When Tardi collide || Closed RP
Percy was just minding his business, flying his tardis through the time vortex, attempting to land in 1920s New York, but something wasn't letting him land. Suddenly the went haywire, lights flashing, alarms going off, "What's wrong?" Percy said to himself, frantically trying to figure out what went wrong, suddenly he heard it
"Impact imminent"
"What?" Percy said in disbelief, what could he crash into? Suddenly his tardis hit something, throwing percy off his feet, hitting his head, and knocking himself out in the process. When he woke up, there was someone there with him.
The X thing
((Oh god, this is gonna be painful!))
It wasn't supposed to be like this. They were just supposed to run and never look back, run and be together for the rest of their lives.
And then they got caught in the crossfire of a battle they were never meant to be part of, despite ghosts of their pasts being involved. They didn't take part, they simply ran. Clara's right arm was limp, blood dripping from the limb, falling from her fingers, the crimson liquid spiraling down her skin. Bruises were on them both, she knew that she had to be the only one of them majorly injured, despite both of them cut in places.
They were almost out, but two gunshots rang out, the sound one that would haunt Clara forever. She turned, too late, seeing Amy fall from one bullet to her right heart, then the golden energy die out from the second bullet to her left heart. The young woman screamed, collapsing beside her, forcing her bloodied hand to cup her cheek, begging her to come back, tears flowing from her face.
Amy was gone. And Clara was alone.
I WANT THE K
18: Underwater Kiss ((AND YOU SOUND SO AGGRESSIVE. AMY MUST REALLY WANT THAT KISS.))
She couldn't, for the life of her, recall how long it had been since that day they decided to run. Run from everything they ever knew, just to be with each other. The stolen kisses, the moments shared. Clara enjoyed every second of it.
Currently, she and Amy were at a house they had found. By found, I don't mean they have been hiding away in it. It was still on sale, had been for a week, but the former owners had already moved out, so the girls decided to stay there for as long as they could before they felt the needed to move on.
Clara stepped out to the back, smiling at the redhead currently floating in the pool. This was something she loved, being with Amy, no matter the situation. The brunette crossed over, slipping into the pool, not caring that her dress would be soaking wet by the time she stepped out.
She could clean it later.
Amy had just set herself upright when Clara pushed her down, setting them both underwater. The Scottish woman was about to force them back to surface -
- then Clara pressed her lips to hers, softly, full of love, and Amy couldn't stop herself from returning it, arms wrapping around the waist of the younger woman.
They surfaced after a moment, Clara grinning, cheeks flushed. "Surprise," she giggled, kissing Amy again.