#fobwatched au

[journeythroughimpossiblethings]

Fobwatched!Eleventh Doctor - Toymaker

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 ‘❤’ ‘❤’ ‘❤’ ‘❤’ ( ALL the kisses )

John Smith has never been much of a romantic, but this is their first celebration without her husband. The man she’d wed had passed away from unknown causes several weeks ago and life had been blissful since. She was free - and he’d never seen her so confident. He wants to make this special for her. To show her that these celebrations can be happy.

They’re settled on the bed when the time comes. They’d been talking for hours, planning what they were to do in the year ahead and where they were to go.  It all sounds wonderful, but the best thing he’s heard is her laughter. A merry, tinkling sound that’s full of as much mischief as it is joy.

She’s mid sentence when he leans in to press a brief kiss to her lips.

“Happy new year, my lady.”

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"Be intimate with me."

27. sharing clothes, jewelry, other personal items

It's almost like any other day. Clara's sitting on the sofa in John's flat, nursing a mug of tea between her hands. Though, she's not dressed in her pajamas. And she knows John has noticed, since the look of 'where did it go?' dropped from his face the moment he saw her.

"Sorry. I couldn't find where I tossed my things to, and your jumper was the closest thing I could grab," she said, smiling faintly.

The young woman jumped to her feet, crossing over to him and giving him a kiss. "I look good in it though, admit it."

[doublethemystery-blog]

Truth serum: You're falling for John, aren't you? He won't last. You know that. As soon as The Doctor is needed, John will die. How will you deal with that?

"I know that! I-I know that I'm making some stupid choice by falling for John! That I'll lose him! The Doctor will come back, and John will die. If you really want to know how I'll deal with it, get in line." Tears stung her eyes as she continued. "Because I don't even know how I'll deal with it."

[doublethemystery-blog]

Kissed

33. Between shoulder blades (Whole and Human verse)

She was about to move to turn over in the bed, maybe even climb out of it. But she stalled when she felt lips between her shoulders, peppering small kisses against her bare skin.

"I didn't realize you were awake," she murmured, looking over her shoulder at him.

33. Between shoulder blades (Fobwatched AU)

Dressed in a jumper far too big for her that it could very likely be a dress, Clara moved about John's flat, wanting to hopefully surprise him with something to eat when he came back. She was a bit surprised, however, to feel the jumper being tugged down and very familiar lips kiss between her shoulder blades.

"John! What're you doing? When did you walk in?" she said, unable to keep herself from grinning.

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❣

Send in ❣ for my character suddenly being joined in the bathe by yours

It was one of the days Clara felt like she lived in the flat instead of coming over every so often. Most of her stuff had been moved in here anyway, only a matter of time until she just stayed.

It had been a while since she had a proper bath, and for the moment she was just soaking in the water, having already washed up, wanting nothing more than to relax for a bit.

Of course, the water splashed a bit when a second body joined her, arms wrapping around her middle and pulling her against his chest.

"I thought you were asleep, John. Not that I'm against you being here."

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John,

Had to run back to my flat to grab a few things. That doesn't mean I'm leaving. Actually. . . I think I'm moving in, if that's alright with you. See you in a moment.

           - Clara

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Giving In || Fobwatched AU || nooneunimportant

A date. She had just gone on a date with John Smith. Her trick had failed her, she gave in to what her heart wanted. And she wanted him, despite the fact that he wasn't the Doctor. She wanted her human Doctor, too.

Clara shifted her weight from foot to foot when they reached his flat, recalling that he offered her tea on the way back. She didn't want this night to end either, if she was honest.

"John, I. . ." She smiled, her refusal dying on her tongue. "I'd love some tea."