Greetings My Lovelies,

So this all started when I got an anonymous request via tumblr for a fem!Tardis/fem!Impala fic. Then the characters Kaz and Idris were born and now I'm kinda obsessed with them. And because of that more drabbles will be added to this in the future.

Reviews and requests for drabbles are always welcome!

Enjoy :D

A Study In Contrasts

Kaz slipped on her traditional black classic rock tee on over her inked skin. The low neckline showed off the racing impala just below her collarbone. The rest of her tattoos were covered up with a dark leather jacket and jeans. She spared a glance in the motel bathroom mirror to check her short asymmetrical haircut and to quickly apply some eyeliner.

"Hurry up will you?" Called her roommate's voice. "Another minute and I'm barging in there naked or not."

Kaz laughed throwing her makeup back in its silver case. "It's not like we're on a schedule." She pointed out opening the bathroom door.

Idris was sitting on the end of her bed eyebrows raised in the kind of silent commentary only she could master. In a lacy blue dress with a wide gray belt and Victorian style boots she was Kaz's opposite in every way. From her long, curly brown hair to her slight British accent. They were a study in contrasts.

They met three years ago when they got paired up as roommates their freshman year of college. Kaz, a sculpture major from Lawrence Kansas with an extensive record anthology and Idris, an astronomy student from London who collected pocket watches. And they'd been inseparable ever since.

It was the summer of their junior year and they decided to 'see the universe' or at least the better part of North America. Road tripping across the country in Idris' old 60's pickup may not have been the most comfortable option, but Kaz wouldn't have it any other way.

They were currently in Oregon in some small town she'd already forgotten the name of. Their plan was to head up to Multnomah Falls for the next stop of famous sightseeing locales. Idris was adorably excited about photographing waterfalls. Kaz was more excited about watching her. She smiled lightly at the thought of her friend's enthusiasm.

Idris hopped to her feet, rhinestone earrings swaying wildly, and grabbed her hand. "Come on, I've already got us checked out." She practically dragged Kaz from the room and out into the parking lot.

Kaz dug in her heels before Idris could actually shove her in the car (which her spastic friend would totally do). The sudden stop jerked Idris off balance causing her to fall back against her chest. Idris laughed, her cheeks flushing as their eyes met.

Heat crept up the back of Kaz's own neck, but she was used to it by now. Yeah, she might have developed a bit of a thing for her roommate. Okay maybe not just 'a bit', more like she was head over heels. Not that she would ever admit it. Idris' friendship meant far too much to risk losing. Nevertheless, Kaz's hands lingered on her friend's waist where they steadied her.

"Calm down woman." Kaz teased moving towards the passenger side door. "We still need breakfast unless you want to go hiking on an empty stomach."

"Well, I want to get there before tonight." Idris said getting in the truck and starting the engine.

Kaz slid in next to her. "Pancakes?" She grinned knowingly.

"Pancakes."

The drive was beautiful and overwhelmingly green even in summer. Both comfortably full on a breakfast of champions they spent the time singing along to a mixtape of their favorite tunes (really, really off-key).

Four waterfalls later Idris suggested they stop for lunch at the lookout. Kaz happily agreed but pretended to grumble at having nothing to eat but the hippy granola bars Idris brought along.

"I can't live on rabbit food." She sat down dramatically on a hot cement wall overlooking the Columbia River Gorge. The mountains and valleys were so different from the flat corn filled plains she grew up with.

"You don't get to complain, it's not like I can get any jammy dodgers around here." Idris bumped her shoulder, settling down next to her and reminding Kaz just how far away from she was as well.

Kaz lost her smile at the thought. Her best friend said she had no plans to return to England once she graduated, but Idris could always change her mind. And where would she be then?

Lost in her own mental musings, Kaz jumped when soft fingers closed over her own.

"What's wrong?"

Kaz looked up and found their noses almost touching. Neither girl moved back.

Butterflies were suddenly creating a tornado in her belly. "I was just thinking."

"About what?" Idris' voice was huskier than usual.

Her mouth was dry and, boy did the sun get hotter? "The future."

Idris' eyes dropped to her lips. "Me too."

Before Kaz had time to reconsider or over think it, Idris pressed their mouths together. Her lips were starbursts on Kaz's sensitive skin and time lost all meaning when she tangled her fingers into Idris' hair. It was somehow gentle and passionate, unhurried and desperate at the same time. A contrast like them.

Her head was swimming and Idris' feather light touches were burning her skin. Slowly they broke apart, both wide eyed with lips swollen from kisses. For a moment they simply stared at each other then both girls burst out laughing. It's a while before either of them could stop.

Happiness was coursing through her veins like a drug making Kaz deliciously giddy.

"So that happened." Idris bit her lip in an obvious attempt to fight down another round of giggles.

"Yeah." Kaz breathed softly. Human speech was a little beyond her at the moment. So much for being an unflappable badass.

Idris' electric blue eyes sparkled with mirth. She leaned forward for another quick kiss. "I'm glad we seem to be in agreement about the future then." She nibbled at Kaz's lower lip playfully.

"Definitely." Kaz declared pulling her closer. This was all so much better than any dream she'd ever had.

"We better get going if we ever want to get to that stupid waterfall." Idris pulled back grinning.

"Damn you and your bloody schedules."

"You love me anyway." She trailed her fingertips over the impala tattoo lightly causing a silver to run through Kaz.

With that Idris headed back towards her old pickup. That was just the thing, she thought watching Idris with her impractical dress and wild locks blowing in the breeze.

Kaz knew that she really did.