Blindfolded. NinexRose. Destroy me! Thank you :)
I wasn’t going to write more prompts today, but I was inspired. Hope this will suitably destroy you ;)
➜ Kink flashfiction
In hindsight, the Doctor realizes he hasfallen right into Rose’s trap. She’d teased him about his supposed superior TimeLord senses, and he’d had to go and brag about being able to smell strawberriesfive kilometers away. When she’d challenged him to a guessing game, his honour was on the line; After months of travelling with her, he was still hell-bent onproving to her that he was, in fact, so impressive.
Which is how he found himself with Rose inthe thinking room,a room specifically designed to offer as little stimulation as possible so asnot to distract him, only a padded floor and dim lights gently fazing throughthe colours of the rainbow.
Oh,and she blindfolded him.
“No peeking,” she joked, smoothing the fabric over his eyelids.
Itstarted innocently enough, he had to guess a flavour, a scent or an objectplaced in his hand. The problem, he quickly realizes, is that with no stimulito distract him, Rose becomes the main stimulus.
