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(here you go, lovely Sherlollians. One-shot after the fateful “I love you” scene)

When Euros is finally taken away and Greg has asked all his questions, Sherlock and John are once more in a car together in silence. Blissful silence. After all that happened, he needs time to think, to process, to examine. What he needs is peace but as soon as John speaks, he knows he won’t get it.

“So are we really not going to talk about this?” asks John.

He continues to stare out the window into the darkness. “Talk about what?”

“Molly,” John says.

He realizes that he should have guessed John wouldn’t forget about what he said - what they both said. “Molly’s safe, John,” he says, sending only a brief glance in his direction. “She was never in any true danger. You know that. Is it necessary for me to remind you that you were there?”

“No. It’s not.”

He returns to staring out the window. “Good. Then please give me the courtesy of silence.”

“No,” John says. “We still need to talk about it.”

“About what, John?” he says. His patience is wearing dangerously thin, and he knows it is an inevitable result of all the stress they experienced.

“The ‘I love you.’”

He sighs impatiently. “I had to say it, because it was the only way Molly would say the release words. Again, you know this. You were there.”

“And it was necessary to say it twice?”

He swallows but he doesn’t answer. Of course it wasn’t necessary for him to say it twice. He said it once because he had to, or Molly wouldn’t say it to him.  But before he even finished the sentence, he realized he meant it, that it was true. So he said it again. It was almost like he couldn’t help saying it. His heart realized it the first time, but his mind didn’t register the truth until he repeated it. Is that something John can understand? Maybe.

His silence gives John all the response that he needs. “You said it twice because you actually meant it. You love her, and you’d have to be an idiot not to see it. You love Molly Hooper.” John lets out a halting laugh. “And here I thought you loved Irene Adler. But it was never her, was it? It was Molly. It was always Molly. That’s why you asked her to help you fake your death, wasn’t it? You couldn’t bear to have her grieve over you.”

“I’ll leave you to your deductions,” he says flatly.

He can’t see John’s face in the darkness, but he can feel the incredulous look on his face. “So what are you going to do about it?”

“Nothing,” he mutters.

“Nothing?” John practically yells the word. “Listen, you cock, Molly loves you and apparently you love her too, and you’re going to do nothing? Molly is in London right now, and you could be with her and be happy, and you’re willing to throw that away? Do you realize how lucky you are?”

He examines all responses that he might be able to give, and none of them will be acceptable to John. “So what should I do, John?” he says sarcastically.

“I’ll tell you what you’re going to do,” says John firmly. “After this cab takes me home, it’s going to take you to wherever Molly’s flat is. You will explain all about Euros, and then you’re going to tell her that you truly meant it that you love her. You’ll say that you’re sorry that she had to hear it from you that way so you’ll say it again. And since Molly is one of the kindest women in the world, she’ll forgive you. Whatever happens next is between the two of you, I don’t even care what it is.” John looks at him seriously. “You are at a crossroads, Sherlock. You can’t reverse time or take that 'I love you’ back. Even Euros in all her insanity knew that. You have a choice to make, and so help me, Sherlock, you will do right by Molly. ”


John ignores him. Instead he leans forward and tells the driver not to leave them both to his flat, but to take Sherlock to Molly’s flat instead. He looks at Sherlock expectantly and he mumbles out her address.

Neither he nor John say anything else the rest of the drive. When they reach John’s flat, John gives him a pointed look before he says goodbye.

And now he is alone - alone with his thoughts and worries that he may have finally pushed Molly just one step too far.

The ride to Molly’s flat passes by far too fast. He still doesn’t even know what he’s going to do or say when he reaches her door. He doesn’t need to knock; she’s given him a key a long time ago. Besides, she’s probably asleep anyway. It is the middle of the night, after all. But before he can even find the key, Molly opens the door herself wearing kitten pajamas, fuzzy slippers, and her dressing gown. He’s never seen a more welcome sight in his life. Her eyes widen when she sees him and almost immediately they fill up with tears. “Sherlock? What-….”

According to John, he’s supposed to explain about Euros first. But he doesn’t. Instead he reaches out and pulls her into his arms, burying his face in her shoulder. She wraps her own arms around him. “What is it, Sherlock?” she says with far more sympathy than he deserves. “What’s the matter?”

“I have a sister,” he mumbles.

She stills in his arms and pulls away to look at him. “You have a what?”

“I have a sister,” he repeats. “She’s mentally ill.”

Molly slowly blinks at him, processing the new information. “Sherlock, why don’t you come in and tell me about it?”

Her encouragement is all the invitation he needs. They both sit on Molly’s couch and the story pours out of him: Euros, Redbeard, Victor Trevor, Sherrinford, the torture games Euros put them through, Mycroft, Moriarty. All of it. But he isn’t able to address the “I love you.” Not yet. He only glosses over it when he mentions the coffin.

Molly sits patiently through the whole story. After he finishes, she stays silent for a long time. “Molly?” he says. “Did you-….”

“When’s the last time you ate, Sherlock?” she asks him. “I think you need a good cup of tea and biscuits. Maybe a sandwich?”

He blinks at her stupidly and frowns. He doesn’t understand her reaction - or rather, the lack of one. “Molly, did you hear what I just told you?”

“Of course I did,” she says calmly. “I heard all about what Euros did to you, John, and Mycroft. But these sorts of things are always better to talk about with tea. At least, that’s what my dad always said.” She smiles despite the horror she’s just heard, and he thinks that while John is the one who has fought in a war, Molly Hooper has fought her own set of battles. She’s a different kind of brave soldier, but a true solider nonetheless.  "So what kind do you want?“

"What kind of what?”

“What kind of sandwich and tea do you want?”

“I don’t know,” he says blankly. “Whatever you make is fine.”

“Okay, I’ll be right back then,” she says before she walks to her kitchen. He sits on the couch alone, wondering how she can possibly be so kind to him right now. He certainly doesn’t deserve it. As he waits, unbidden memories of Molly come to the forefront of his mind:

I was wondering if you’d like to have coffee.

Black, two sugars. I’ll be upstairs.

I’d say break it off and spare yourself the pain.

You always say such horrible things. Every time. Always. Always.

I am sorry. Forgive me.

But you can see me.

I don’t count.

If there’s anything I can do, anything you need, anything at all….you can have me.

You do count. You’ve always counted and I’ve always trusted you.

What do you need?


Moriarty slipped up. He made a mistake. Because the one person he thought didn’t matter at all to me was the one person who mattered the most.

I hope you’ll be very happy, Molly Hooper.

I can’t say it. Not to you. Because it’s true. It’s always been true.

You say it first….say it like you mean it.

I love you.

I love you….

As he thinks through his past with Molly, he realizes everything that has happened, everything that he’s done, everything she’s done….they’ve all led the two of them to this point, the point of no return. John was right. They’ve both reached a crossroads, and neither of them can go backward. They can’t rewind the clock or take back what they said. All they can do is continue to walk forward and he has the choice of how: together or separately.

And he knows which way he wants it. With new resolution, he rises from the couch and walks into the kitchen. Molly stands at the counter, humming softly to herself as she prepares two sandwiches. Without fully thinking about it, he comes behind her and slips his arms around her waist. Immediately her hands stop and her breath hitches.

“I love you,” he whispers.

A strangled sound comes from Molly - a mixture of a choke and a sob. “Euros isn’t here, Sherlock. You don’t have to say it.”

“Molly, please,” he says softly. “Look at me.”

Slowly she turns around to face him and lifts her eyes to met his. They are brimming over with tears once again and his heart clenches at the sight. Tread carefully, he can hear Mind Palace John say in his head. One bad move and you’ll hurt her even more than you have already.  "I am sorry you had to hear it first like that,“ he continues with a grimace. "Terrible circumstances, I admit. Hardly ideal for a declaration, I concede.” A single tear slips from her eyes and he gentles his voice. “But you also have to know that it’s true and I did mean it. I do mean it. I love you.”

Her gaze falters, but his eyes ask her - beg her - not to look away. Molly is the one who can see him, the one who always sees him. If she looks at him long enough, he has to hope that she’ll see his sincerity. Molly searches his face for a long time and he lets her, hoping desperately that she’ll find what she needs.

Finally her head drops and she nods slowly. “And I love you,” she says, her voice hardly above a whisper.

Something tight in him that he didn’t even know was there loosens, and he pulls her close to him, resting his cheek on her hair. His mind categorizes everything about this moment - the vanilla scent of her hair, the warmness of her arms around him, the faint hint of wetness from her tears on his shirt.

He doesn’t know what the future holds for him or Molly, but he doesn’t have any doubts in his mind that whatever comes they’ll face it like they always have:


“Popular Park Jimin keeps getting these notes inside his locker and finally asks his followers about this person. Jimin is not sure whether this Nochu was trying to flirt or fight him.”

I haven’t post anything decent in a while, so here it is, probably my first proper Jikook fanart.



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Titled: Enter Sandman

Finally tried my hand at Sanderson Mansnoozie from Rise of the Guardians.
I rather like Sandy and I’ve been meaning to play around sketching his character for some time now, so I’m very happy with how this came out, that and he came out cuter than I expected.

PLEASE do not repost/claim credit or steal this image. If reblogging, do not remove my username and sight source. Thank you so very much!~<3

Mask || Peter Parker

I love posting stories on tumblr because I’m not flooding everyone’s dashboard with notifications 」( ̄▽ ̄」) so I can post a new story whenever I want to.

oh!! And I LOVE receiving feedback, knowing when you readers enjoyed the stories that I write and post makes me SO HAPPY!! So please let me know if you like the stories I write and whether you all would like me to tag any of you guys in any future peter parker stories that I write so that you can read them. I mostly write these stories on my phone but I’ll do my best with tagging everyone using the mobile app 。゚(TヮT)゚。

also, just a heads up,, I’m always gonna write for Peter Parker when it comes to the marvel universe because I’m in love with him (*´ڡ`●)

please don’t repost/plagiarize this story! Reblogs are fine!


It was a lazy Sunday afternoon, and you were spending the relaxing day with your boyfriend, Peter. He was dozing off in bed with you laying on top of him, your legs tangling together with his as you relished in his warmth.

Your cheek was resting against his chest while you mindlessly scrolled through your phone, looking up and reading all of the news articles that pertained to your boyfriend’s alter ego Spider-Man. Seeing the tight spandex on him made you smile with pride, since the outfit showed off his muscular physique. And honestly, you were drooling because Peter looked -so good- in it.

While you were busy googling GIFs of Spider-Man in action, you came across a picture that had a closeup of Peter’s mask. Squinting your eyes at the detail of his mask, you realize that the cloth that covered his face was skin tight. Feeling concerned, you wondered if your boyfriend could even breathe while wearing the mask.

Sure, it looked like Peter didn’t have much difficulty breathing or speaking when he donned his Spidey mask, but still, you were worried.

You didn’t like the thought of him being uncomfortable in any shape, form, or way.

Sitting up from your prior position of laying on Peter’s chest, you were straddling his waist when you leaned down and poked at his cheek, “Peter, Pete. Peeeeeettttteeeeerrrr! Wake up bae.”

You watch as Peter winced, clearly not ready to wake up when he groans. He raises his right hand, wiping the sleep away from his eyes before using both hands to grip at your waist, keeping you on him when his rough voice murmurs, “Hey, I was having such a good nap. But if you wanted to get a little risqué, I can totally get into this and forgive you for waking me.”

You click your tongue and slap Peter’s hand away, earning an adorable pout from him. With a giggle, you lean down and press a chaste kiss against his lips, “Behave. The reason why I woke you up was because I was worried about you.”

Hearing that you were worried about him, Peter sits up, sliding you down so that you were now sitting on his lap. He places a hand behind your head and looks into your eyes with a serious expression, “What’s wrong babe?”

You sigh and hold up your phone, showing him the still image of Spider-Man’s mask, “Baby, this mask looks so tight on you, like, is it comfortable? Can you breathe in it? I just don’t want you to die of suffocation while you’re in the midst of fighting crime.”

Upon hearing your question, the solemn expression disappears from his face as Peter hugged you, practically crushing you to his chest because of how tightly he was holding you. He laughs and nuzzles the side of your face, giving you a quick kiss before reassuring you, “Yes, I can breathe perfectly with it on. Mr. Stark made my suit out of this really breathable material, so you don’t have to worry about me suffocating, babe.”

“Good. Because I want to be the only thing that makes your breathing uneven.” You admit with a huge grin on your face.

“What are you talking about? You don’t-” before Peter could finish his sentence, you tackle him, forcing him to lay back down as your lips latched on to his in a bruising kiss.

Basking yourself in his soft groans of your name, you continue kissing him deeply, slipping your tongue in his mouth to admire his taste. You only pulled away once you were satisfied. Seeing his flushed face and the way his chest rapidly moved up and down with his uneven breathing made you lick your lips in victory, “Told you I could take your breath away.”

“Indeed you can. Let’s do that again, I don’t mind suffocating because of you.” Peter surges forward, capturing your lips as you laughed in response at his eagerness to kiss you again.


Originally posted by timelordinaustralia

Roleplaying History

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Currently Playing:

Have Played:

  • sherlock holmes ( bbc sherlock )
  • koujaku ( dramatical murder )
  • mizuki ( dramatical murder )
  • kise ryouta ( kuroko no basuke )
  • takao kazunari ( kuroko bo basuke )
  • levi ackerman ( shingeki no kyojin )
  • garry ( fandomless oc )
  • botan ( fandomless oc )
  • sugawara koushi ( haikyuu )
  • aiza saki ( fandomless oc )
  • several other ocs ( too many if you ask me )

Considering Playing:

  • i did consider rpoing ilima or gladion from pokemon sun/moon but decided agaisnt it. so for now, no one at the moment. i’d really love to bring some of my ocs back but i doubt that’ll be a thing.

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dante -dmc devil may cry reboot
apocalypse - xmen villain
lucille sharpe- crimson peak
eic-  divergent



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Nyx Ulric (main– most active)


Alec Lightwood (Shadowhunters series)
Wrench (Watch_Dogs 2)
Pelna or Tredd from Kingsglaive

The list is short because I’ve pretty much made a blog for every muse I’ve considered writing.


  • Noiz (DmmD)
  • Seifer (FFVIII)
  • Snow Villiers (FFXIII)
  • Gladio Amicitia {FFXV)
  • Ignis (FFXV)
  • Prompto (FFXV)
  • Drautos and Pelna (Kingsglaive)
  • Rafe (Uncharted 4)
  • Arima, Uta (Tokyo Ghoul)
  • OCs for FFXIV and TG
  • Shiro from Voltron
  • Reno, Cloud from  FFVII
  • Flynn Scifo (Tales of Vesperia)
  • Rush Sykes (Last Remnant)
  • Shizuo (Durarara)
  • Sho (TWEWY)
  • Badou (DOGS: Bullets and Carnage)
  • Dante (Devil May Cry)
  • Abel (Starfighter)
  • Belphegor (KHR)
  • Mikoto (K Project)
  • Ezio (Assassins Creed 2)
  • Wrench (Watch Dogs 2)


Rafe, Drautos, Arima, Reno, Dante, Shizuo— I love all the characters I’ve touched. If the fandoms weren’t small/non-existent nor gross, I might consider going back. But right now, Nyx takes up all my attention and I really wouldn’t have it any other way right now.

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roleplaying history.

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  • sherlock holmes  /  bbc sherlock.


  • howard stark  /  mcu & 616. 
  • jareth  /  labyrinth.
  • luke skywalker  /   star wars.
  • mike lawson  /  pitch.
  • april ludgate  /  parks & recreation.
  • le fou  /  beauty and the beast.
  • sherlock holmes  /  acd based.
  • dracula  /  bram stoker.
  • lucifer  /  biblical lore.
  • achilles / greek mythology & tsoa.  


  • john watson  /  bbc sherlock  /  @steadyhcnds
  • tony stark  /  marvel.
  • clint barton  /  marvel.
  • marlin /  harvest moon:  another wonderful life.
  • howard stark  /  marvel.
  • dick grayson  /  dc.
  • james moriarty  /  guy ritchie & acd.
  • edward cullen  /  twilight.
  • julius  /  harvest moon: tot.


  • moriarty.
  • howard stark.
  • marlin.

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no credits to art is a shitty blog that like the username say, they don't care about sourcing their reposts, don't reblog from them please

sorry I didn’t realize this sooner. They will no longer be on this blog.

Please continue letting me know if you see art on here that should not be here.


the rules are simple ! post ten characters you’d like to role play as , have role played as , and might bring back . then tag ten people to do the same ( if you can’t think of ten characters , just write down however many you can and tag the same amount of people ) . aside from that , please repost instead of reblogging !


  • josephine montilyet   /   dragon age  :  inquisition !


  • merrill   /   dragon age 2 !
  • belgium   /   axis powers  :  hetalia !
  • chloe price   /   life is strange !
  • raven   /   dc !
  • alya cesaire   /   miraculous ladybug !
  • kate marsh   /   life is strange !
  • yandere - chan   /   yandere simulator !
  • aveline vallen   /   dragon age 2 !


  • aveline vallen   /   dragon age 2 !
  • belgium   /   axis powers  :  hetalia !


  • bethany hawke   /   dragon age 2 !
  • vivienne de fer   /   dragon age  :  inquisition !
  • morrigan   /   dragon age !
  • cordelia   /   oc !
  • mikan tsumiki   /   danganronpa !
  • yang xiao long   /   rwby !
  • minako aino   /   sailor moon !
  • rena ryugu   /   higurashi !
  • nico niyama   /   KIZNAIVER !
  • lucy   /   elfen lied !

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lunafreya nox fleuret ( main / most active )


weiss schnee ( rwby )


  • momoi satsuki ( kuroko no basuke )
  • tanaka saeko ( haikyuu!! )
  • haiba alisa ( haikyuu!! )
  • neko ( k project )
  • akemi homura ( puella magi madoka magica )
  • kofuku ebisu ( noragami )
  • camilla ( fire emblem fates )
  • sig ( gangsta. )
  • erica ( gangsta. )
  • kiryuuin satsuki ( kill la kill )
  • kamiki izumo ( ao no exorcist )
  • daldal choi ( girls of the wild’s )
  • aqua ( kingdom hearts series )
  • spring personification ( oc )
  • stripper / college student ( oc )


i’m actually— none of my blogs have been deleted / abandoned? i hop on all of them occasionally, so none of them are inactive :’)

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