lundi 24 décembre 2018

with the dust of the stars in her eyes

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The Doctor wraps one end of the string around her own neck, throwing the other end around Yaz’s. “Now we match.” She smiles brightly.

“Yeah…” Yaz breathes.

“Can I kiss you?” The Doctor’s voice is low.

Or, Christmas decorating gets out of hand. But in a good way.

Words: 1102, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

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