A/N: I should probably explain this. Sometimes, on tumblr, people will leave me prompts for drabbles, and often these prompts are merely a pairing of their choice and then one word, and then I have creative liberty to do what I want. This is what these are. I don't know how frequently I will update this. I just feel that it's a bit ridiculous to keep making new stories for short little drabbles.

If you would like to give me a one-word prompt of your own, I am (almost) always accepting new ones. Just leave me a message. :)


PROMPT: Eleven/Amy. Heat. This chapter is rated G. Or maybe PG. Whatever.

The flames of the campfire flickered patterns onto her skin. He watched her intently from the other side of the fire pit. She had insisted that they take a proper trip through America, which meant proper camping and proper American food. He had told her that hot dogs could be found and roasted on any planet - or in the warm security of the TARDIS - but she had wanted the full experience.

At least, he thought, glancing sideways at it, their tent was slightly bigger on the inside.

It gave him more room to breathe, more room to pretend as if there wasn't a fire between them, slowly eating away at their friendship, sending a heat through their core to revel the heat of the real fire between them.

Perhaps, if he slept on the opposite side of the tent, he could pretend to forget how her curious gaze, her slightly parted lips, her narrowed eyes, sent shivers through his body. In a tiny sleeping bag of his own, he could pretend that it was the heat of the flames combined with the cold autumn air on his back that was giving him these chills.

He couldn't pretend not to stare at her now, though, fascinated with the way her red hair blended in with the flames themselves, her pale face the only thing standing out, glowing, shadows casting her features strikingly. She looked as if she was dancing in the fire.

He was lost in her heat.


A/N: I should probably put it out there that I don't even ship Eleven/Amy. I just like a challenge. And it was given to me as a prompt. And so it was written.

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