AN- This is my entry for DW Femslash week on Tumblr. Basically, the entire week from September 25th to October 1st is all about lesbian couples in Doctor Who; canon, crack, semi-canon and the like.
And this entire story is going to be dedicated to my favorite femslash couple in Doctor Who, Misffle! :D
This fanfic is going to have seven different stories, one for each day of the week and each day will have a different theme, setting and premise.
I hope you enjoy! :)
PS: The post in question is on my profile.
Day One: Canon Divergent
Greeting's Package
Clara gets a very special welcome from Missy.
Wherever we were, it wasn't an afterlife.
I knew this for a fact, despite the skeletons sitting around us in large tanks on each of the many floors. The place was too clean, the air too crisp and everything else looked too normal, per say, for this to be any sort of heaven, hell or purgatory.
Where even are we? I thought to myself, staring at the skeletons, both confused and concerned. The Doctor seemed to share my concerns as he wondered aloud why someone was going to so much trouble in order to keep watch on the dead.
As we continued through the hallways, the Doctor activated some sort of book interface and soon, a feminine Scottish accent was speaking to us; explaining where we were and what this place was about.
After it finished, the Doctor asked, "Is it difficult?"
Confused, I turned to him and saw that he was speaking to a figure hidden just beyond the interface.
Not knowing she was even back there, I was rather startled by her sudden appearance as she walked through the interface.
Getting a better look at her, I thought she was a rather attractive woman. She looked like she was in her late forties, with her hair done up and underneath a hat with fake fruit on it. She was also wearing an interesting outfit consisting of a plum purple skirt and jacket with black trim on it. Her choice of attire strongly reminded me of a Victorian piece, just more subdued.
"Hello!" She greeted us. "I hope you're well. How may I assist you with your death?"
The Doctor stared at her before stuttering a greeting, "Well, there is no immediate... hurry. We're just..."
"Browsing." I finished for him when he couldn't think of an appropriate word.
"Please!" She told us, grinning. "Take all the time you need. At 3W, you always have the rest of your life."
I wasn't sure what she meant, so the Doctor and I just nodded and accepted her words.
"So what exactly is 3W?" He asked her.
"Apologies." She continued. "Clearly, you have not received the official 3W greeting's package."
What does she mean by that? I thought to myself.
And then, much to my shock and relative amusement, she grabbed the Doctor, pinned him against a wall and then began kissing him!
Staring at them, my jaw dropped in shock, I was unable to smile, laugh or do anything to express the many conflicting emotions I felt.
And that's when I noticed the woman was holding out her hand. Still unable to fully process what was happening, I subconsciously grabbed it before finally turning away.
But I never let go of her hand.
I tried to ignore them, fixing my gaze on a nearby wall. But as a result of me not paying attention to them, I didn't notice that the woman had stopped making out with my best friend.
Next thing I knew, I was getting tugged by my hand until I too had been pinned against the wall!
Blinking in surprise, I gawked at the woman, who was staring at me with a mischievous smirk.
Leaning in close, she whispered, "You also have not received the official welcome package..."
And then, before I could do or say anything, she had pressed her lips against mine.
Squeezing my eyes shut, I attempted to struggle, but the woman kept a surprisingly strong grip on me.
And so I just rode it out.
But after a few seconds had passed, I found myself melting into the kiss.
The woman's grip on me then loosened as she expertly moved her mouth against mine, gentle yet firm.
An almost involuntary moan rose up in my throat, causing her to smile into our kiss. She teased me with a flick of her tongue and I welcomed the invitation, opening my mouth.
Our kiss was now bordering on possessive as she wrapped her arms around my waist, drawing me closer as I clutched at her jacket, moaning again.
Eventually, I needed air so I withdrew, breathing heavily.
She smiled at me, caressing my cheek. "Did you like that, honey?"
I laughed lightly and nodded.
"Oh, but I'm not done yet." She seductively whispered in my ear before moving to kiss my neck.
As I gave her better access, I moaned as she gently kissed and nipped it, sucking lightly at a particular sensitive spot, making me groan with pleasure.
She eventually stopped and I was breathless with euphoria. She then smiled, gently kissed my forehead and finally backed away, grinning at the both of us.
It was then that I remembered the Doctor was standing just a few feet away.
I turned and saw him staring wide eyed at me.
I swallowed and looked away, suddenly embarrassed that I made out with a strange woman in front of him.
"Um..."
"Tongues?" He asked.
I blushed as he chuckled before we both looked at the woman, who was still smiling at us.
She introduced herself as Missy, a welcome person, and told us a little bit about the institute we were in before finally calling out to a man named Dr. Chang, who then led us away.
And the whole time I was thinking about the wonderful kiss she gave me.
Next time: Enemies to friends
AN-I hope you enjoyed! :D
