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Sherlock Holmes is locked in an endgame with a ruthless foe. Or, otherwise put, Sherlock Holmes tries to get his son to eat his vegetables. [An ongoing series of crackfic drabbles]
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He pays for sex because it helps him relieve stress without the messy complications of sentiment and without the irritating investment of time into an actual relationship.
In theory, at least.
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He sits there, unseen on his bench, watching a woman he once knew play with a child he'd never know. A follow-up to "Three" and "One".
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- Part 3 of III
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He doesn’t say anything in reply, but it doesn’t matter, because he’s sure she can see his answer in his eyes. The last remaining bastion of logic and sensibility in his brain is telling him to reconsider, reminding him that he doesn’t ‘do’ this type of thing (has never actually done this type of thing), but God does he want her (more than he would ever care to admit, even to her).
- Molly returns the favour. (This is a follow-up to 'Frustration')
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She isn’t a fool.
She knows that she is a stand-in for him; she is a replacement for the things he can’t have now that the world thinks him dead. She let him touch her and taste her and she knew that her heart couldn’t [and can’t] take it, but she let him do it anyway, because she’s always let him take anything from her, let him take everything from her.
Maybe she is a fool, she supposes, after all.
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They meet [the first time] at the lowest point of her life.
- Molly and Sherlock have met before. John tells her, offhandedly, about the whole “deletion” thing, the removal of extraneous data. It makes sense, really, that he would remove that memory from his mind, but it stills hurts more than she would care to admit, that he could get rid of that night so easily while she lives with the consequences of it forever. -
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Molly can’t sleep.
He’s been in her flat for 559 hours, day in and day out. It’s heartbreaking and painful and unbelievably frustrating to have him like this in her life, to see him but unable to touch him; to hear him, and yet be unable to caress him; to smell him, and remain unable to taste him. The last thought makes her blush uncontrollably, and even now she remains paranoid that he can somehow see her, that he’ll somehow just know that’s she’s been thinking these things.
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Molly's got a lot of frustration to work through. Sherlock, being Sherlock, comes up with his own way to help.
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She bursts through the door of the flat, her face flushed and her eyes wide, in a complete state of panic. "You have to hide!" - Molly's mother comes for an unexpected visit. Sherlock comes up with an inventive way to explain his presence. (Post-TRF).
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He loves the way it alters his perception, how it enables him to escape the normal routines of his ever-racing mind, falling out of the normal reality and into a new one, one of his own making.
Sherlock looks at Molly in a new 'light'.
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Some nights, when the winter winds beat heavily on her shutters and a chill has settled into her bones, she dreams of that blue-eyed stranger, her hands reaching out across the bed, searching for something (someone) that just isn’t there.
Post-film drabble. Joe saves her son twice, in two very different ways.
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“Why do you do this?” she asks softly, though in the silence between them it sounds almost a shout. He stops in mid-motion, half-bent over his own knee, his fingers threaded through the laces. “You know why, Mary.”
Everyone has their own way of dealing with death.
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He falls from a roof on a cool and clear morning, his jacket fluttering behind him like wings in the wind. She resuscitates him minutes later, like a modern day Frankenstein bringing his creature back to life.
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She's not sure when the wine turned to whiskey, or when separate chairs became them sitting together on the sofa, but she now finds herself pressed up against Sherlock Holmes' knee, entertaining the most inappropriate of thoughts. short fill for a BBC Kink Meme prompt .
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"The first one was too cold. The second, too hot. But the third, the third was just right."
Sherlock Holmes wants to get rid of the nickname Moriarty's assigned him. And so he, as he is prone to do, experiments.
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Written for the LJ Sherlock Kink Meme Prompt: Five kisses Sherlock endured and one where he enthusiastically participated.
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He can’t stand the way she parts her shirt for him, as if the mere sight of pale skin and the swell of her breasts will suddenly sway him over to her demands.
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Because there was totally some sexual tension in that scene between Sherlock and Kitty.
Set during The Reichenbach Fall. Written for the Kink Meme prompt: Sherlock/Kitty, bathroom sex.
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She knows that when he kisses her, he's thinking of someone else. (Post-The Reichenbach Fall). A 500 word drabble challenge.
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Thirty four days after she helps him die, he comes to her door. A post-Reichenbach fic.
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Sherlock Holmes is a man with a problem. Molly Hooper is a woman with no common sense. And John Watson - well, John Watson was a man not easily flustered... until he walks in on a experiment of the most unorthodox sort.
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Three meetings, two people, one place. The girl and the boy, together and apart. Nothing lasts forever, but at least she remembers when it felt like eternity, when the days were soft, the nights of dark and their love, forever. Lily/James AU
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