I M P O S S I B L E .

under heavy construction mun also runs seiismic / priv. clara oswald of dw est 4/16/17 / penned by daisy

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Acts of Affection

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Family/Platonic:

✩  Grooming, brushing, or tending to their hair.

✪  Rubbing their back after a stressful day or disappointment.

★  Cooking them their favorite meal and feeding them.

✬  Making them their favorite hot beverage.

☼  Cuddling on the sofa next to each other.

☀  Singing them to sleep.

☆  Getting them something they need before they ask for it. 

☄ Leaning your head on their shoulder while they talk.

✥ Play fighting!

❃  Mussing their hair or tugging at their clothes (a hat, sleeve, etc.)

Shipping/Romance:

♥  Laying by their side and watching them while they sleep with a fond smile.

♡  Kissing the corner of their eyes.

❥  Running your hand over their arm and gently pulling them close.

❤  Whispering sweet nothings in their ear. 

❦  Holding hands and nuzzling somewhere ambient and low-lit.

❣  Staring deep into their eyes with adoration.

ღ  Rubbing your leg against theirs under the table.

ℒ  Pulling them into a hall/alley to kiss them passionately.

￡ Brushing your hand over or gently squeezing their bum.

Ω Running a hand over their collar bone or décolleté.

Sexual/NSFW:

✖  Soft nips at the neck and shoulder line.

✗  Bathing, washing, or soaking together quietly after sex.

♦  Body worshipping their naked form, slowly.

✚  Painting honey dust, edible paint, or other soft brush strokes on their body.

✦  Giving a sensual massage.

♢ Straddling their lap and holding their face to yours for a deep kiss.

▲ Dressing them up in lingerie (or gear) with gentle attention.

▽ Running your hand between their thighs, and splitting their legs apart.

► Unzipping their clothes free and kissing their neck.

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[usermeggy]

[hunterschafer]

[insp.]

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                  anyway friendly reminder that clara oswald is one of the most // if not THE most //  important companions to ever have existed in the doctor’s life and not only did she help him become the doctor but he endured billions of years of abuse for her so in turn their bond is not only unbreakable but will span over the entirety of the doctor’s next lives no matter how long it takes him to remember her

[autisticbillpotts]

No, no, you’re not that. Then what are we? What can we possibly be? You are the only mystery worth solving. 

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mmortalitas:

      relief very quickly gives way to BEWILDERMENT, lips parted with a what?! but the shadow is approaching still, and bo doesn’t have time to make sense of what clara’s proposing. ❝ sure, whatever, just     get us out of here!! ❞

            " gotcha! “ she’s fully aware there’s about 90 seconds before bo realizes what’s going on ; she TAKES bo by the hand and they start to run off toward the stairs. the tardis is at the bottom, waiting for them ; she doesn’t need to TELL it where to go, she knows it’ll be ready for them. “ where d’you wanna go? 1814? 500 AD? different planet? your pick! “

[breathtakingqueens]

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mmortalitas:

     ❝   clara !!  ❞  little more than an URGENT hiss, bo’s wide eyes remain on the looming shadow that’s drawing ever closer. ❝ something BAD. we gotta move !! ❞ the apparition looks almost sickly; face gaunt, limbs twisted and gnarled like rotted roots of an ancient tree. if this thing was human before, it certainly isn’t anymore. ❝ trust me, you don’t want to see it. ❞  

                   she opens her mouth to SAY something else, but bo’s urgent tone catches her off guard ; her stomach JUMPS and for a second she wonders if they should run or fight. but an idea comes to mind and she TURNS to bo, determined look in her eye. “ i got the PERFECT place we can hide. “ the tardis is hiding on the floor below, WAITING for them. “ are you okay with space travel? “

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[moanasflower]

Oh, Clara.  Oh.  You are beautiful.  

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immortalitas:

    a pause, silence marred by rapid heartbeat and haggard breaths. something in the DISTANCE, beginning as a soft wail that rises to a preternatural shriek. ❝         y-yep, running. we gotta go, NOW !! ❞

              " wha’ are you seeing ? “ she KNOWS that it’s a stupid question, but damn it ; clara oswald was much too CURIOUS for her own good. she was certain it’d be the death of her someday, and she found herself IGNORING bo’s tugging on her arm and instead she stared at the empty spot. “ i’ve never seen a ghost before. “

[tenrose]

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tapesheard:

the answer comes out before he can stop it. that same response his mom always gets, even when it’s so clearly not the truth: ‘ yeah, i’m fine. ’ a beat. ‘ do i know you? ’ 

               “ no, but i know YOU. “ she was fully aware this was a bad idea ; knowledgeable of the consequences of her actions. but she had SEEN what had happened, and knew she had to HELP. that was her job, after all. “ clay, did you ever wish that there was something you could CHANGE? do over again? “

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engineeringmonkeywiz:

       “I wasn’t worried about it biting me, until you said that, thanks.” He countered, turning his head to look up at the diner. Almost immediately he could tell it wasn’t what it seemed. He placed his hands along the woodwork around the frame of the door, and he could have sworn he felt the hum of electricity buzzing under his finger tips. 

                    " i can already tell you WORRY too much. “ she rolls her eyes softly ; puts her palm on the handle and opens the door. she can hear the tardis awakening and she’s practically SMUG with what’s about to happen. normally it was the doctor who did this part ; can’t believe it’s HER doing it instead. “ from now on, you’re leaving the science BEHIND. time for the magic. “

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imthcboss:

          “Sure. Prove me WRONG. I promise not to hold it against you too much if it doesn’t work.” She teases, smiling skeptically at the woman in front of her, making IMPOSSIBLE promises of time travel. The space travel was a bit more believable, and she’d probably believe her more if her claims didn’t just get more wild, and unbelievable with each word. Honestly, time travel. If that was scientifically possible. She would have known about it, surely. 

              " those are DANGEROUS words , “ she replies, cheeky grin on her face. she reaches for the woman, TAKING her hand as she begins to lead her off ; she’d parked her tardis in one of the uniform rooms. the tardis hadn’t wanted to be on the base at ALL and was content with hiding ; but she could practically sense the box’s RELIEF when she finally showed up. from her pocket, clara pulls the key out and places it in jemma’s palm. “ go on. go inside. “