where I can come alive

by cosmya

We have bodies, too. So many of them. Our bodies are so much of what we are.

It gets lonely in the vault, so Missy has to use her imagination sometimes. She’s become rather good at it. Imagination is memory’s answer to the corruption of time, the erosion of absence. The Doctor can learn a thing or two from her about that. And experience is the best teacher.

Words: 4900, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

• Fandoms: Doctor Who (2005), Doctor Who
• Rating: Explicit
• Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
• Categories: F/M
• Characters: Twelfth Doctor, Missy (Doctor Who)
• Relationships: Twelfth Doctor/Missy
• Additional Tags: Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Seduction, Loneliness, Femdom, Handcuffs, Porn with Feelings, The Vault (Doctor Who)