Q:"Molly, what are you doing here?" Jim asked surprised to see the forensic pathologist at his flat. "Sherlock has come back from the dead don't you think it's about time you did as well?" Molly asked him. "Soon my love, soon," Jim promised, "I'm just waiting for the perfect opportunity to present itself." "Are you sure you don't want to do it at John's wedding? You could be my plus one," Molly offered smiling wickedly. "I'll think about it," Jim replied kissing her.
Q:John Watson had just gotten into his well deserved hot bath when he heard someone outside the bathroom door. "John, it's Anthea, are you in there?" Mycroft's PA asked knocking. "Um, yes," John replied and was shocked when she let herself in, "hello." "Hi, I hope you don't mind my skipping right to the sex I only have thirty minutes for lunch today," she said undressing quickly and joining him in the bath. "Nope, this is perfectly fine," John said grinning, he knew she fancied him.
hahahahahaha oh John ~♥
Q:"I still can't believe he considers himself married to his work after everything we've been through," John said drowning his sorrows with a pint. "You just have to put your feelings in terms he'll understand," Molly consoled him, "we are his work and therefore having a relationship with us does not interfere with it, in fact it enhances it." "Do you really think that will work?" John asked knowing better than to get his hopes up. "We might as well try," Molly replied. It worked like a charm!
YES! yes yesssss do listen ~♥
Q:All it took was a bouquet of flowers from Greg Lestrade for Molly to forget her schoolgirl crush on Sherlock. "So where would you like to go on our first date," Greg asked as Sherlock and John walked into her lab. "That's easy Lestrade, Molly would like to make you dinner, it will have to be on a Saturday so she has time to clean her flat and purchase some lingerie she thinks you'll like, purple satin with black lace trim, you should get new pillows as well Molly he'll want to stay the night."
hahahhahahaa Sherlock shush ~♥
Q:"Sherlock, is your brother seeing anyone?" Greg dared ask one day at a crime scene. When Sherlock didn't say anything John gave him a nudge and said "he means Mycroft." "Oh, no he's not seeing anyone, why?" Sherlock replied. "I thought I might ask him out for a drink sometime," Greg shrugged. "You should just show up at his flat with decent scotch, looking slightly disheveled and you'll be sure to share more than just a drink with him, if you arrive soaking wet he may drag you straight to bed."
Q:It was 1 in the afternoon. Sherlock never slept in so late, and John was worried. Worried enough to open the door to Sherlock's bedroom and peak inside. There he was, on his bed, evidently still asleep. "Sherlock?" John whispered. He approached his friend. "Sherlock?" He felt for a pulse. "No you don't." He pulled him out of bed and tried to beat life into his chest, to breathe it into his mouth. "Come on, you bastard. Wake up." But Sherlock's life had flown away. A mistake in his experiment.
trying new things :3
- Benvolio: In love?
- Romeo: Out.
- Benvolio: Of love?
- Romeo: Out of her favor where I am in love.
- Benvolio: *looks into the camera like he's on The Office*
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