Clara is the Master AU! || Open to any Doctors (pretty please someone)

short-and-bossy:

“Well isn’t this Christmas.” She said under her breath as she waltzed towards the Doctor and looked him up and down. He had the same face she remembered him in last, no that wasn’t right. Her human memories started to grow jumbled with her Time Lord ones. That’s right, this form was once a companion, traveling with multiple Doctors over the decades. Oh how she could use this to her advantage. The question was should she play the part and string him along any farther or tell him now and watch the image of his precious Clara Oswald burn faster than Pompeii. The possibilities tickled her pink leaving a broad smile on her lips. 

“I don’t think you could have come at a more perfect time, Doctor.” The girl looked down at her shoes innocently but there was a sliver of ice in her voice and something sinister behind her hazel eyes when she looked back up at him. Her hands were folded behind her back using this form’s tiny attributes to her benefit. “Why don’t you come inside and I’ll fix you a cuppa tea?” It was a normal enough request, at least enough to get him inside the house. From there she could plan further. 

By looking at her like this, nothing was wrong. It was his Clara, the woman he knew– all bossy and short. But yet, a chill came down his spine by the moment she spoke. He looked around to see if any window was opened, but there was none. Well, perhaps it was just something of his mind. Or it was the difference between the air inside his box and Earth atmosphere. Or something like that.

He stepped outside, dressing on his coat at last and closing the door behind him. “I don’t think I can refuse that. Actually, I’m in a need of a good cup of tea lately.” The Doctor smiled, hands on his pockets, going back and forth on his tiptoes. “Lead the way then, Miss Oswald.”