I'm a bit of a weird person. I did this one first because I thought, might was well...
The story is short, but it means a lot to any intense Whouffle shippers.
Prompt by: WildBooks.
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Clara stared at the Doctor, a golden glow on his hands. He was hit by a Dalek, due to of their adventures.
"No!" Clara said, pleading, as the Doctor slowly took off his bow tie.
"Clara, you were the best, the best for me. I'm going to change, yes," his neck was glowing slowly now. "But I need you to know something."
"Y-Yes?" Clara asked quietly, her hand outstretched, to grab it.
"Clara Oswald I-" but he was cut off. A man with actual eyebrows and grey hair appeared.
"We're crashing!" The new Doctor said, pressing buttons and pulling levers. "Just one question, do you happen to know how to fly this thing?" Clara stared.
"I-I love you too." Clara said quietly, however the new Doctor couldn't hear because of the ruckus the TARDIS was making... Clara rubbed the tears from her eyes and began to help this new Doctor navigate his own ship...
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Quite short...