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Jack: Are we fighting or flirting? Clara: I'm pinning you against a wall with my hand around your neck- Jack: Your point?
I usually think about river, jack, and clara and their relationship outside the doctor as this set of three space-time-traveling morally-questionable musketeers, simply because I think they would all love and adore each other and get up to an insane amount of mischief. but lately I’ve been thinking about how clara and jack would just.. keep living. and how eventually they would look at river, who must once have seemed so mysterious and otherworldly with all this foreknowledge about the doctor, and realize how young she is. she was somewhere in her 200s when she died, right? what would jack and clara feel, looking at her, once they’re five hundred, six hundred, two thousand, fourteen thousand years old?
clara oswald x jack harkness is one of my favorite rarepairs bc one night I listened to human by dodie and thought hey you know what would be really fucked up