by RedSnow1
Sometimes, it’s hard to sleep. Especially when you are a two thousand-year-old Time-Lord. Especially when you have seen so many people die, some of them by your own hands. Sometimes, sleep doesn’t come. And maybe it’s for the best. Sometimes, you push it away, so you won’t be vulnerable.Sometimes you fear dreams because they remind you of whom you have lost. Those you have failed to save. That’s the trouble with unconsciousness : it’s hard to control.
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Words: 1504, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
- Fandoms: Doctor Who (2005)
- Rating: General Audiences
- Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
- Categories: F/M
- Characters: Twelfth Doctor, Clara Oswin Oswald
- Relationships: Twelfth Doctor/Clara Oswin Oswald
- Additional Tags: Fluff, Domestic Fluff, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Romantic Fluff, Fluff and Hurt/Comfort, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Sleepiness, Literal Sleeping Together, Hugs, Spooning, Comfort, Cute, Short & Sweet, Friendship/Love, Dorks in Love, Protectiveness, Dreams and Nightmares, Awesome Clara Oswin Oswald, Twelfth Doctor Era, Soft Twelfth Doctor
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