Amy blinks as the Doctor brushes off her advances. But this only makes her more determined to get his /complete/ attention. “Guess I’ll have to just take it off myself.” Slowly, Amy reaches behind her, unzipping the dress and letting the fabric fall to the floor.

With an eyebrow raised, and a hand on her hip, Amy smirked as she once again claimed the Doctor’s attention. “Yes Doctor?” Leaving the dress behind, she waltzed past her Raggedy Man and took a seat on the edge of the Tardis console.

For a moment, Amy’s brows furrowed at the mention of her ex’s name. But as quickly as the pain hit, she buried it deep down inside of her, her full attention back on the Doctor. “Rory? Rory, who?” Amy’s smirk only grew as she took in how flustered the Doctor was getting.

Just going to leave this here for a little #sexysaturday

Morning!

Please? It’s been too long...

Will you help me?

Yes please

Come here...

I think I need a Doctor...

Where has Clara gone? She’s feeling a little lonely and could use her company right about now...

Has anyone seen Clara? I could use a bit of fun around here...