|Happy Spring everyone!|
Eyebrows(The Doctor is embarassed by his lack of eyebrows. River reassures him.)Betawhofic
"Why don't you have any eyebrows?"
River loved his eyes, so deepset and dark and gentle. Piney green and clear, full of tenderness and hope. And she loved the way he looked at her. As if she was the wringing beat of each of his hearts.
She drew her finger down his long, strong nose and watched him watch her. She was propped against his chest, the shush and sway of meadow grasses sounding like surf around them. Tiny white and yellow flowers floating like flotsam on the green.
They had been cloud gazing, but she preferred gazing at him.
He inhaled and exhaled under her, lifting her gently up and down with each breath.
She smiled and traced one finger over his eyebrow.
“I suppose now you’re going to make fun of my eyebrows,” he said underneath her, with a bit of a defensive rumble.
“What?” she said, startled. “No!” She scowled. “Has someone been making fun
The Sisterhood of Karn. Doctor Who Fanfic. Part 1Chapter Onecheriluvs10
The Twelfth Doctor stood at the console, piloting the TARDIS while Clara stood on the opposite side and watched him. The Doctor had just picked up Clara from her house after receiving a stern warning from Danny about looking after her and making sure she was alright. The Doctor resisted the urge to salute him and say "Sir!" the way Danny had done to him and instead promised him politely that he would. He then had to wait until the snogging was over, about two minutes worth of it, before Danny finally left and Clara left with him. He took her into space and idled her until he could think of a destination.
"So where are we headed?" Clara said as she walked around the console to his side.
"Well, I don't know," the Doctor said. "Thought today could be a sort of where the winds take us day. How about that?"
"Sounds wonderful," Clara said.
The Doctor smiled at that. He was about to put the controls on random when they suddenly heard a knocking on the door. Clara frowned.