Multifandom Imagines

River Song: Little Notes

When the notes first began, you panicked, worried that someone had violated the safety of your home. It put you on edge, urging you to check your house for clues or broken hinges. It wasn't until you noticed a common theme with the notes that your paranoia calmed. The notes smelt of perfume, the subtle smell of vanilla filled the room. A signature smell of a woman of great stature, a woman that you had the pleasure of calling yours. Each note tailored to you, crafted to the fun, sweet and flirty relationship you hold with her. Each note signified a day that she was gone, a day that she was unable to come home to you.

Using her time travel abilities to appear the day she left, never felt right to her. Even though she never wants to miss a day with you, she does enjoy the yearning and happiness she comes home to. Without fail, a new sun would rise and a new note would appear.

Good morning darling 💋

A note that adorned a perfect kiss in a signature red shade. A kiss you wish could be placed on your lips, red colour smeared on both lips.

Breakfast is on me

The island bench was draped with food of all sorts. From waffles to chocolate covered strawberries, to bacon and eggs, to toast in the shape of a heart. It was clear that River went above and beyond to deliver this feast. If only she was here to enjoy this moment with you, take pleasure in feeding you the strawberries.

You got this, my love

She must have peaked into your date book, noticing the drastic circle around this date. The meeting that could make or break your career, enough to rattle your nerves. To know that River believed in you and in her own way, is here with you, meant everything. With her by your side, you can achieve anything.

You'd look much better under me

A cheeky note placed at the top of your mirror, demanding for your attention. You couldn't stop your mind from wandering, blood rushing to your cheeks, offering a pink hue. Now she was playing with you, trying her best to drive you insane.

I'm missing the taste of you

This not so subtle note was hidden inside your cutlery drawer. A masterful way to hide a pun while also spicing up your dinner. Even though it was intended to be sexual, a chuckle escaped your lips. You could imagine the cheeky smirk River would be wearing as she wrote those words. She loved getting a reaction from you, it had become a game that both of you loved playing.

I'd much prefer to ride you, sweetie

Attached to this note was a picture of River. She wore her archeologist uniform while aboard the TARDIS. She knew how you loved a woman in uniform. You held the picture up in front of you, hoping that if you looked long enough, she would magically appear. Softly shaking your head, you lowered your arm, only to receive a shock. There in front of you was River, living, breathing and most importantly in the flesh River. Only this time she wore a bright smile, dressed in her Sunday best. She took your breath away, you have never been more excited. You sprinted towards her, leaping into her arms. She was prepared though, ready to catch you like she knew how this would go. Your arms squeezed her tight, the true test to see if she was real. River chuckled as you snuggled your way into the crook of her neck. Oh how she missed the way you perfectly fit into her arms, like the last piece of a puzzle.

She was surprised to hear quiet sobs from the one in her arms. Instinctively she wrapped her arms around you tighter, pressing a soft kiss to your head.

"What's the matter, dear?" Her words were quiet, whispered into your ear. She refused to let go to have this conversation.

"I've missed you so much" you lips tickled her neck as you spoke but River didn't mind. Her heart melted at your words, knowing just how it feels. She mentally vowed that this time, she won't leave. Unless the universe was in grave danger but she predicted that was a few months away. She wriggled you off her body, gently placing you safely on the floor.

"Let's go make up for missed time, shall we?" She offered her hand which you happily accepted. Your hands intertwining while she pulled you towards the bedroom. It was as if the planets aligned and there was finally peace on earth.