molly's minis

*climbs out of a trash bin with a tinfoil deerstalker askew atop my head* okay but listen how did Moriarty know to tell Eurus that Molly was in love with Sherlock when the entire Reichenbach Fall stunt explicitly relied on Moriarty completely and utterly underestimating her role in Sherlock’s life

ladysolitaire  asked:

Fic prompt: Sherlock meeting Molly's mum for the first time. 😁

I’m going with non-established Sherlolly here. Hope that works for you! ;)

“Be right back, mum,” Molly said on her way out of the lab. “I’ve just got to send this report upstairs and then we can get some lunch.”

“Not a problem, dear,” her mother assured her. “Take your time!” 

Sherlock continued working silently nearby and took a moment to sip his coffee right before Molly’s mother’s voice cut through his thoughts.

“So…you fancy my daughter.”

He nearly choked. 

“I’m…sorry?” Sherlock frowned over at Mrs. Hooper.

“Oh honestly,” she laughed. “It’s not that difficult to see. I’m pleased we finally got to meet, because I’ve been dying to ask how long you intend to continue this silly little dance.”

He felt like a rug had been pulled out from under him. “I- uh, well I- I didn’t exactly think…that is, I hadn’t planned to…”

“Sherlock, don’t you think it’s time you did plan?” She smiled kindly. “It has obviously been years. From what Molly has told me more recently, I like you. I truly do. But as a mother, I cannot advise my daughter to wait around till the end of time!”

Sherlock cleared his throat nervously. He hadn’t expected this today! Though he couldn’t help but be a bit impressed with Mrs. Hooper. 

“Listen, she’ll be back any moment,” Mrs. Hooper said quickly. “I have an idea, and I imagine you’ll be clever enough to keep up.”

Sherlock didn’t have time to respond since Molly did walk back in right then.

“Right, I’m all done. Mum, you ready to go?”

“I am, yes.” She got up and pulled her coat on. “Oh, Molly, I just thought I’d mention now, do you mind if we cancel our plans this evening? You’ve been keeping me wonderfully busy, but I’d love a night of rest. And I’m here for another full week so we’ll still have plenty of time left for you to plan outings.”

Sherlock caught the very briefest of glances from Mrs. Hooper and he had to twist his lips to avoid a smile of amusement at her cunning plan.

“Oh,” Molly said softly. “Well alright, that’s fine. You’re right, we have plenty of time left. No need to tire you out!”

As the two Hooper women headed for the door, a burst of bravery shoved Sherlock from his seat and pried his lips open.

“Molly,” he called after her, halting them. “Seeing as you’re free this evening, I was wondering if I could ask you something.”

“Help solving crimes?” Molly asked casually while wrapping her scarf.

Sherlock smiled shyly. “No, actually…dinner.”

Behind the wide eyed Molly, Mrs. Hooper gave Sherlock a proud smile. 

anonymous asked:

Hi, what is your theory behind Molly's breakup with Tom? I've been greedily reading post-TRF fics and been wondering if Sherlock really did have a hand in it? Would love to hear what you think! (ps thank you for sherlollists! Its been a great source of comfort to me lately.) x

Thank you for your kind words. I’m glad the lists and the stories they contain have given you comfort.

As for my theories on Tom - I have always been of the belief that Molly broke things off with him when she realized she was still in love with Sherlock. That being said, I am also willing to entertain the belief that Tom broke it off with her because HE realized she was in love with Sherlock. Although I enjoy reading stories where Tom’s a jerk (or secretly Moran), I really don’t HC him that way - I think he was a perfectly pleasant man who fell in love with Molly but had the misfortune of not being Sherlock Holmes.

 I think he represented what Molly thought she wanted (or what society deemed that a young woman SHOULD want) until confronted with the reality of what she REALLY wanted (i.e., Sherlock).

Also I think Tom’s an idiot, but in an Arthur Shappey sort of way. I hope he found someone else more suited to his perfectly normal life of pubs, pets and parents.

simplyshelbs16xoxo  asked:

Mini fic prompt! Molly has a secret and it's driving Sherlock up the wall that he can't deduce it. Much humor and fluff ensues. Up to you what the secret is 😊

Intriguing! Ok, hopefully you’ll like where I’m going with this! ;D Oh and this is going to be newly established Sherlolly. :)

“You’re not fooling me, Molly,” Sherlock said with a confident little chuckle.

“Well…I sort of am,” she countered with a wink.

Sherlock’s expression fell again. Infuriatingly mysterious woman! He’d been trying to get to the bottom of this for a week now, and had made little or no progress. She was keeping to herself so much, only coming over to his flat and keeping him away from hers, and even taking some private phone calls out of earshot. It wasn’t that he didn’t trust her. It was just…he wanted to know! 

He hadn’t asked straight out yet, but that was only out of pride. He felt strongly that he should be able to figure this out. Not only because of who he was, but also because it was Molly. His girlfriend!

Sherlock sauntered up behind where she stood in the lab and placed his hands firmly on her hips before leaning down to plant a few soft kisses along the side of her neck. Her shoulders scrunched up and she giggled softly.

“Sherlock, I am working,” she reminded him gently.

“Mm, and looking just lovely while doing it. Perhaps I could…” He kissed a particularly favored spot of hers. “Come over later?”

Molly turned her head and pressed a quick kiss on his lips. “I’d love that, but I’m actually busy this evening.”

Sherlock groaned and stepped away as his restraint cracked. “With whaaaaat?!”

Molly couldn’t help laughing at her frustrated boyfriend. “Ok ok, look you’ve been pretty patient…well, for you you’ve been patient. Anyway, can you plan to come over this Saturday?”

“I suppose so,” he answered, still wearing a small pout.

She grinned. “Good! I can’t wait!” She also made a point to pull him back in toward her and kiss him very thoroughly before shooing him off and getting back to work.

Sherlock wanted to continue being frustrated…but it was awfully difficult when she kissed him like that.

“Ok, keep your eyes closed!” Molly insisted as she led him into her flat that weekend.

“Yes yes, they’re closed,” he confirmed again. “Why are we going to the spare bedroom?”

“Well,” Molly said excitedly. “That’s not really what it is anymore. Want to open your eyes and see?”

Sherlock opened his eyes, looked around, and his jaw dropped. There he stood in a…a lab?

Molly began happily explaining as Sherlock walked around the room gawking at everything.

“You see, I got this idea not long after we…you know, got together. Neither of us is really using this room anymore. And I almost never have guests. In an emergency my couch is awfully comfortable. Anyway! I thought, what could be better than our own little lab right here? So I had those shelves made and had fridge put in and the sink and brought in all these supplies. I’m really pretty pleased with how it all came out!” She grinned, looking around the room.

Sherlock was still gaping at the sights and at a loss for words, but after a few moments he crossed the room again to march back to her, take her in his arms, and kiss her breathless.

“God, I love you,” he practically growled when finally separating their lips.

“And aren’t you glad it was a surprise?” She looked awfully pleased with herself.

“Well…maybe a little,” he admitted reluctantly. “But in general, you know I don’t like not knowing.”

Molly smirked and playfully touched her nose to his. “I know you, Sherlock Holmes. Don’t pretend you don’t love a good mystery!” 


So I really throw away a LOT of Angel lines.

And like 50% of those lines involve destroying mountains of evidence (often bodies). Anyway I haven’t drawn Angel in way to long and I gotta scribble a lot of panels of him for Overtime Part 2, so i figured share some lines here to practice. I just feel like they aren’t really that funny when read, they’ve gotta be spoken. I really gotta do an animatic of Angel’s scrapped lines sometime.:P

Anyway Angel, Molly, and the silhouette wolves (who i’m pretty sure are just extras) all belong to @vivziepop! Who makes some really addictive characters x3

cellocat  asked:

I can't link it here, but there is a screenshot when Sherlock is asking Molly for help with the stag night that is full of rainbows. It's my masthead. Love the color analysis!

Ah, yes, the infamous gay rainbow scene. I literally watched the entire sequence to capture a screenshot, and EVERY SCENE Sherlock is in while discussing relationships with Molly, there are these ridiculous rainbows floating in front of his face.

I especially love when they form over Molly’s head after Sherlock hands her the “Mission: John is My Boyfriend” Scrapbook, like she’s just had confirmation that Sherlock is, in fact, gay.

Like, it looks just like Sherlock is lasering his message of “I AM GAY” into Molly’s head. Ugh, I can’t get over this scene. I love it so much.

SERIOUSLY. How is he straight, again? This whole episode is so ridiculous, I can’t get over it.

mizjoely  asked:

17: You didn’t have to marry me, you know (for Sherlolly of course, thanks!)

This is actually three separate requests: mizjoely, an anon, and biroba.  What can I say, they all just blended together.  And yes, Paramount, I would consider optioning this, so please, send me piles of free money.

“You didn’t have to marry me, you know”/ “What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas.”/ “Your brother told me all about it.”/ “Put your hands where I can see them.”/ “I’m soaked.”

“You didn’t have to marry me, you know,” Molly said, twisting her new ring.  She wasn’t sure, but she thought her finger was beginning to turn green.

“When in Rome…” Sherlock replied, flipping open his sunglasses one-handed and slipping them on, steering Molly toward the chapel doors with his arm around her shoulders.  "We’ll have it annulled before we leave.  Or get a divorce, or whatever it is people do.“

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anonymous asked:

NAC: What do you guys think Ginny was like as a little child? Do you think maybe she went around swearing all the time because she picked it up from Ron and the twins? Or do you think she was a little mini-Molly and scolded her older brothers every time they used a naughty word?

Open for answers!

after the battle of hogwarts, when molly weasley looks into the mirror of erised, she sees fred, just as she expected. sighing, she turns away but stops short when she sees that it’s not fred after all - the man in the mirror is missing an ear. panicked, she calls out for george, making sure he’s still safe, and hears him answer her in the next room. confused, she turns back to the mirror, only to find george still looking back at her. if it wasn’t for the ear, molly realizes, she would have thought the man fred. she’s not sure why, though, she’s always been able to tell them apart, until she realizes - it’s the facial expression that makes her think of fred more than george. george in the mirror is grinning. 

and george wealsey hasn’t smiled in a long time. 

Heart Attack
  • Sherlock: *in his chair* I need your help. I don't know who else to turn to *drumming his fingers on the chair* I think I'm having a heart attack.
  • Rosamund: ...
  • Baby Watson: You look alright to me, Uncle Sherlock.
  • Sherlock: *rolls his eyes* Well, yes, I'm fine now because I'm not...there.
  • Rosamund: *smirks* Bart's?
  • Sherlock: *narrows his eyes* Why would it be Bart's? That place should make my heart feel good.
  • Rosamund: *prompting* But...?
  • Sherlock: *swallows* Well, I have noticed a slight increase in my heartbeat frequency. And my stomach flips...dry mouth...
  • Rosamund: *sighs* Why do you think that is?
  • Sherlock: *panics* Am I allergic to the morgue?
  • Rosamund: ...
  • Rosamund: No... *running her hands over her face* Does the 'heart attack' happen when you see the swish of brown hair, the flash of a bright smile and the white of a lab coat? Do the 'stomach flips' happen when you smell strawberries in her hair when she's leaning close? Does the 'dry mouth' happen when she brings you a coffee or body parts?
  • Sherlock: Yes *realises* Ohhhh. I'm not dying, I'm just in love with Molly Hooper.
  • Rosamund: *grins* Yup.
  • Sherlock: I have to ask her out, don't I?
  • Rosamund: Yup.
  • Sherlock: *opens his mouth*
  • Rosamund: *deadpans* I'm not doing it for you.

“You want her back.”

“Don’t be ridiculous, John. I do not want her back.” Sherlock scoffed as he sunk into his sofa.

“She’s not coming here tonight then?” John replied with a smug grin that made Sherlock scowl.

“She’s just giving me a kidney,” he defended, covering his face with his dressing gown as he lied down.

Uhuh,” John retaliated whilst glancing at the current state of the kitchen. “And the candles, wine, and dinner are for what? Feeding the cat?” He smirked, crossing his arms.

“Shut up, John.”