Time travel rescue pt. 2; 11th Doctor x teen reader ft. Queen

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"Well darling, we were hoping to get (y/n) some clothes. She—kinda came with just one set of clothes and has been sharing Roger's style since last night. So we're hoping you might have something that just screams her."

"I think I might have some stuff. Come with me (y/n) and we can get you out of those boy clothes and into some stylish clothes I have." She took my uninjured arm and pulled me into the stall and took me towards the changing room she had installed in the back room.

It was then I was given the full 1970's fashion show. Both Billie and Freddie practically took me and started treating me like a doll, forcing me to try on clothes, hats, coats, bell bottom jeans, the whole nine yards.

"And I'm telling you it's flea-bitten Fred. I wouldn't even dream of someone wearing that!" exclaimed Billie dramatically.

"Oh don't be so dramatic darling, I think (y/n) would look cute in this." He said holding up a ragged old fur coat that looked like it hadn't seen the light of day in years.

"You guys do realize she's a person. Not a doll, let her speak for herself once in a while." Roger said. He turned towards me and mouthed out, 'I'm so sorry.' I waved it off.

"Alright then, why don't we ask (y/n) what she'd like?"

"Yes let's. (Y/n) darling please tell Billie and that devil mind of hers that you'd want this coat over the decade's old 60's coat. This just screams you."

"Ah, ah, ah! No antagonizing the fashion star here Mercury." Billie warned him.

"Actually guys, something did catch my eye earlier." I then hopped off the podium and went over to a large brown jacket that had fur ends on both the sleeves and along where the front part meets with the zipper.

It had an elegant pattern on it, kinda reminded me of old Norwegian drawings that I once saw back in 1031 when the Doctor and I were helping out against the threat the invading reindeer people (I forgot their real names, plus it was in Norwegian tongue so I just called them the reindeer people).

But anyways, I looked cute and it wouldn't make me stand out as much. I picked out a cute sweater, a scarf that almost kinda resembled what the Doctor could've worn, and one of the many pairs of bellbottom jeans I was given.

"How's this?"

"Oh my darling, it's like looking at a Renaissance painting. You are—phenomenal." Freddie praised.

"But something's missing." Billie said. She then went over to the hats and picked out dark grey flat cap. She handed me the hat and I placed it on top of my head. "There. Now you're an aesthetic."

And that was that. I got a few sweaters, a couple of turtlenecks, bell bottomed jeans, some boots similar to what Deacy always wore throughout the 1970's, and any brown furred or faux fur coat that Billie had. When everything was rung up, Roger asked.

"Okay how much do we owe you Billie?"

"For you guys it's on the house."

"Oh no, no, no darling we've got some money to spend now since we left the bastard at Trident and switched to EMI. Now how much?"

"I'm feeling generous today. Plus I hadn't done a fashion show like that in years. Most customers just demand my stuff and that's it. So this time it's on me. But if you want a payment, come by next week after the New Year." Freddie and Roger looked to each other and that's when Freddie said.

"Throw in you coming to my New Year's Eve party and you've got a deal darling."

"It's a deal Freddie." They leaned in and kissed each other's cheeks sealing the deal. "Good luck with the concert guys, I'll be watching it from home. And it was nice meeting you (y/n)."

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