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capalxii:

capalxii:

fic: packed my bags and I’m headed straight into the storm

straight up speculation based on the diner set photos, 12/clara or 12 & clara or 12 & some clara echo or all of the above idk but there’s a springsteen song that was perfect for the concept so i had to write it. 1940 words, rated G but melancholy, it’s not really outright stated what’s happened to Clara but whatever it is, Twelve Is Sad About It

reblogged for next day

Oh my heart. 😦