clara/twelve fic: some mad hope

twelveclara:

He’d
almost forgotten they were still out there, scattered across the stars and solar systems and galaxies, waiting for him. Ghosts. A curse. She’s
gone, but she’s not gone. She’ll follow him forever. The idea
enthralls him. Please,
he thinks, haunt
me to death. “You love her,” she says quietly. [on his way to revenge, he finds answers. maybe they’re not much better. maybe they are. a hell bent alternative ending. hybrid au, 6k words, in 10 parts.]

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