First Time Meme

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THE ❝FIRST TIME❞ MEME

RULES!  ♥ Leave a comment with your character's name and fandom. ♥ When replying, RNG for a number between 1 and 7. The number you get corresponds with the kind of "first time" sex you're having ♥ Go from there! The sky's the limit.

THE LIST!  01] Romantic | You waited and waited and waited for the right moment to take this final step with your partner, and it really paid off; neither of you can imagine this night (or day!) to be any better than it is right now.  02] The Only Time | You know somewhere in your heart that you won't be getting a second chance for this. The relationship is forbidden, or they're moving away, or you're moving away, or something is tearing this relationship apart, and that may be the last thing you want. 03] Set-Up | ... Oh. Well. Someone nudged you and this other person together, the one that you may have loved or hated or been friends with your entire life. It isn't completely by choice, but it doesn't sound like that bad of an idea... Or maybe it does. Who knows? 04] Experience Difference | One of you knows exactly what to do, and the other doesn't! Maybe they're just a natural at this kind of thing... or maybe there's a thing or two they haven't told you yet. 05] Hesitant | One (or both) of you aren't quite sure if you're ready for this next big step... at the same time, you want this to happen, though the thought makes butterflies flutter around in the pit of your stomach. 06] Awkward | It feels like everything that can go wrong does go wrong. Relax? You can't relax! This is s-s-s-s-sex-- oh, boy, there's another mistake. 07] Wildcard | This is the "other" option. Choose any of the above or create your own! [credit goes to connikebox]

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clara oswald ~ doctor who ~ ota

[notacontrolfreak]

[ooc: Cross-canon, cross-medium and assumed cr are more than fine. I'm open to both F/M and F/F.]

Re: 6

[twelfth_night]

[The Doctor didn't even know how to go about this. At. All. He had feelings for Clara, yes, but showing them? He was a dead loss. Time Lords weren't supposed to be experts in the art of courtship and sex was something done behind closed doors.

Yet, now he was standing in the console room with Clara and staring at her intently. He should do something, but what?]

♥

[notacontrolfreak]

[Clara knew now. Knew in hindsight that the Eleventh Doctor had felt something strong for her. Everything he did he did for her, he did to impress her and to help her see him in a different light. But this reincarnation, this new Doctor was just so...serious that she didn't even imagine that the trait could be passed on.

Of course the message she had received from Eleven made her see Twelve in a different light. He was the same Doctor. The same amazing, brilliant and wonderful man. He just had a different face...which was starting at her quite intently right now.]

...Do I have something on my face?

Re: yep!

[twelfth_night]

What? Sorry, I wasn't really looking. [Liar.] Should I have been?

[He wanted to say how pretty her face was; almost elfin and smooth. Her eyes were like a doe's eyes that just got bigger when she was sad or happy. He felt so awkward right now.]

Your face is fine.

[notacontrolfreak]

Doctor, you were staring right at me...You're still doing it. Seriously, is there something there?

[She rushes over to the nearest reflective surface and...nothing. One of her eyebrows raises ever so slightly at that. He had definitely been looking and not just looking, staring intently. So if there wasn't anything on her face then why was he doing it? She feels her cheeks flush for no apparent reason.]

Right...uh, thanks? I guess.

[twelfth_night]

I wasn't staring at you, I was looking. [Denial. All of it. You're pretty, Clara. He can't help that he's got a pretty girl in his TARDIS.]

You humans are so vain with your appearance. Applying make-up, wearing fancy clothes. [You can't really speak, Doctor. All those past regenerations with fancy hair and fancy clothes.]

If you want to really know why I was looking at you it's because....I noticed how big your eyes were.

[notacontrolfreak]

[Mhmmm. She's not sure she quite believes you there, Doctor but she's not going to push it...not too much anyway. She laughs a little at his comment about humans being vain and she raises a brow as she takes his appearance in. That thick, perfectly styled hair, those immaculate clothes. She takes a step towards him as she rests her hands on his chest, smoothing out his jacket.]

You're one to talk. You might not like to admit it but you care about the way you look too, Doctor.

[She moves her hands away from him, remembering that this new Doctor wasn't much of a fan of physical contact but she stays close, looking up at him from where she was standing. Why does he have to be so tall? Why does she have to be so small?]

You're only noticing that now?

[twelfth_night]

Perhaps I do, yet I don't go around with big, doe eyes like yours. [He almost cursed himself out loud for sharing what he was thinking. Oh, to be a telepath.]

I mean you've got big eyes and an elfin face. Have you always had those distinguishing features?

[He moved around to press some buttons and pull some levers, distracting himself.]

[notacontrolfreak]

I'll try to keep my big doe eyes under control from now on.

[Except no, that seems to be the complete opposite to what she's doing right now. Her eyes are doing that thing that when she smiles they just seem to get bigger and bigger. Sorry Doctor she can't control it even if she wanted to.]

As far as I know, yes I have. If I didn't know any better I'd say you were complimenting me Doctor. I mean it makes a nice change from telling me how much older than my actual age I look.

[twelfth_night]

Good. You do that. [He shot her a glance then smiled to himself. How could he control his feelings towards her if she couldn't control her eyes?]

I may have been complimenting you. Perhaps. Or, just stating a matter of fact. You do have big eyes. More than usual for a human female like you. [Back to the science-y part.]

[notacontrolfreak]

I said I’ll try. No promises though.

[Clara rolls her eyes playfully at his words, and she moves like she’s about to playfully punch him on the shoulder. Instead she stood up on her tip-toes and pressed a swift kiss to his cheek. Yeah, it was more physical contact but he seemed to be in a good mood so she’s sure he can take it. There’s a small smile still on her lips.]

It was a compliment. I know it was. It’s okay, you don’t have to admit it. And I’m going to thank you anyway so….thank you.

[twelfth_night]

[He wasn't expecting the kiss at all. The Doctor froze to the spot and then touched his lips after Clara had kissed them.]

You just....kissed me? Why did you do that? Was that necessary? [He wasn't angry or annoyed just....perplexed. He hadn't kissed anyone with this body of yet and it just felt odd.] I can taste....strawberries. Is that your lip gloss?

[notacontrolfreak]

A peck. It was just a peck, Doctor. You complimented me, it was nice.

[She shrugged a little as if that explained everything when really it didn't. Honestly she had just wanted to and she hadn't really thought much about it before she had done it she just...did it. And now she feels like she probably shouldn't have done it at all but at the same time she wanted to do the same thing again, especially after he touched his lips like that.]

Yeah, that would be my lip-gloss. [She pauses a little before speaking again, tucking some hair behind her ear] ...Was it too much? Sorry, I know how you feel about...contact.

Re: 1

[madman_in_abox]

Clara Oswald! How about I treat you to a coffee with a nice view? I know how much you enjoy having coffee and seeing a pretty view. [Pretty views? Why not?]

[notacontrolfreak]

How could I ever say no to an offer like that? You know me well, Doctor.

[Clara would never say no to a pretty view. And like most humans she has a slight addiction and dependency on caffeine. The Doctor seemed to be in a good mood...well, he was always energetic, moving about a lot but something about this was different. She was curious]

What's put you in such a good mood then?

[madman_in_abox]

Yes, indeed I do, Clara Oswald. [He span around and smirked in his boyish manner.] You and I, we could conquer the world. [Perhaps not, Doctor.]

I'm just in a good one today. What will it be? Americano or Cappuccino?

[notacontrolfreak]

Conquer the world? Why stop there? We could conquer the universe.

[She's joking. Obviously. But sometimes she thinks it's just best to play along with him. She can't help but laugh a little as he spins around and she teases him slightly]

Perhaps you don't know me as well as you think, Doctor. Always a cappuccino. Tell me more about this pretty view. Or is it a surprise?

[madman_in_abox]

Well, yes we could but I'd rather not. I'm not the conquering kind. [He moved to interlock his hand in hers, as they started to walk towards the café.]

Always a cappuccino, eh? Do you like all of the froth and sprinkles you get with it?

[notacontrolfreak]

I was kidding, Doctor. Conquering isn’t what you do. You’re the one that stops the conquering from happening, that’s who you are. And you just happen to have a very small, very talkative, Blackpool woman who likes to tag along.

[Clara takes his hand and holds onto his arm with her other hand, squeezing ever so slightly as they walk.]

Of course, I love froth and sprinkles. Don’t you? Who doesn’t love froth and sprinkles?

[madman_in_abox]

Exactly. I'd rather save the universe with a Jammie Dodger and a fez. [He grinned like a little boy. You know me, Clara Oswald. He felt the squeeze and felt his hearts beat a little faster at that.]

Very true. Who doesn't? Someone very boring, that's who. But, not us! [They walked to the café, which was perched atop a hill, overlooking the sea. So, it was Blackpool but who cared? This was fun.]

One cappuccino and I'll have a lemonade with....this! [He reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a slightly bent blue straw.]

[notacontrolfreak]

And you do it so well. How would the universe ever survive without you. [It wouldn't was the simple answer to that question. Ever single place the Doctor has taken her to he's saved someone from harm. The fezzes, the bowties, the Jammie Dodgers...they were all just extras that made the Doctor who he was.]

We're many things Doctor but we're certainly not boring.

[She had to let go of his arm and his hand as they made their order at the counter and then took a seat. Clara had also asked if they had any Jammie Dodgers and their drinks would be brought over with those tiny packets of equally tiny biscuits inside. She raises her brow at the mention of the straw. She's never seen his 'special straw' before.]

...You brought your own straw with you?

[madman_in_abox]

Yes, I did. This is my special straw because it adds more fizz. At least, I think so, anyway. [He beamed like a small child with a new toy. He could be such a child at times.]

I didn't know you like Jammie Dodgers, Clara? Or, were you ordering them for me? [He offered her a shy smile and blushed a little. Why did he go all gooey around her when she did sweet things? He leaned forward and pressed a small kiss to her cheek.]

Thank you if you did.

[notacontrolfreak]

[She would argue with him and tell him that's probably not true in the slightest but why ruin his fun? Besides he was cute when he got all excited like this over something so simple as a straw.

She thanks the waitress as she brings their drinks and biscuits, sliding the Jammie Dodgers over to the Doctor. She grins a little more as he kisses her cheek, closing her eyes for a moment as if she's trying to memorise the feeling of his lips.]

Of course they're for you. I know how much you can't resist them. So this is the pretty view, huh? What made you choose Blackpool and not some far off alien planet?

[madman_in_abox]

[He grabbed a Jammie Dodger and bit into it hungrily. Oh, how he missed the flavour of his favourite biscuit.]

Well, I thought it would make a nice change for you to be back home, so to speak. Nothing wrong with Blackpool. I rather like the illuminations when they get turned on. [He offered her a grin then sucked on his straw loudly.]

[notacontrolfreak]

I know you're excited but you might want to slow down a little. Wouldn't want you to choke or anything.

[She laughs a little as he eagerly takes the biscuit, almost eating the whole thing in one bite. She lifts her mug and she takes a drink of her cappuccino, sighing in content at the taste. This is exactly what she needed.]

No, you're right. There's nothing wrong with Blackpool. I've lived here all my life and I haven't realized how beautiful it can look. [She looks out the window and then back at the Doctor with a small smile] It helps that I have good company.