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[Devin had spent the bulk of her day lounging around in her bedroom. And while, normally, that was totally fine by her, it was also what she’d spent the bulk of her entire weekend doing and she was getting sick of looking at her own bedroom walls. So, naturally, she decided she’d laze around elsewhere and where better than Lucas’s place. She was appropriately dressed in pajama shorts and a t-shirt, hair lazily thrown up into a ponytail, as she knocked on his door.] “Trick or treat.”

Lovin’ Touchin’ Squeezin’

Just as I promised… no more Journeycentric stories (for now) - this one’s just inspired by the song. (Don’t worry… it’s not our couple that’s “with someone else”).  Also posted on FF.net and AO3. Thanks for reading and enjoy ~Lil~

Molly huffed as she entered Patrick’s scanning the crowd for Meena. All she wanted… really wanted was her comfy sofa, a warm mug of cocoa and her cat. What she had was a hysterical best friend, demanding that she meet her at a local watering hole, so she could drown her sorrows in several pints. Meena suspected her current boyfriend of being unfaithful. So Molly being Molly, immediately agreed to meet the sobbing woman for a drink, even though she had just worked a twelve hour shift.

As Molly scanned the bar for her best friend (she was easy to miss - being even shorter than herself), her text alert went off.

Dinesh showed up at my flat- we’re talking it out.-Meena

Then another.

Sorry, hope I caught you before you got to the pub.-Meena

Of course, Molly thought, but as she turned to leave she heard a familiar voice. A snotty, nasty, abrasive voice.

“…tell me I’ve ‘ad enough. I’m a damn police Sargeant. I know the legal limit, mate.”

Her eyes traveled to the source of the belligerent rant. Molly stood there for a moment and pinched the bridge of her nose. This night just keeps getting better and better, she thought. She could just leave. She hadn’t been seen.  It’s not like this was her responsibility, anyway. Then her utter goodness took over (oh how she hated that part of her personality sometimes), and she made her way to one of her least favorite people in London, possibly the world.

“Hi, Sally,” she said taking the stool next to the inebriated woman.

An extremely drunk Sally Donovan turned toward Molly and said, “Well, if it isn’t Miss Holly Mooper.”

Molly snickered. “That was actually pretty close.”

Sally turned to the bartender. “Get my friend a drink!”

“I’m good, nothing for me tonight,” she said, glancing up at the exasperated man behind the bar.

“Awww, come on Maddy. It’s bad enough that I’m shaggin’ a piece of sshite, good for nothin’, wanker. Don’t make me drink alone too,” Sally whined.

“Maybe,” Molly suggested, “you’ve had enough. I think water might be your best friend right now.”

Sally huffed.

She took the two waters and smiled as the - oh, mmm, ruggedly handsome - barkeep mouthed 'thank you’ with a wink. “Here, drink this,” she said pushing the water toward the pissed police Sargeant.

Sally begrudgingly took the glass, looking off in the distance. “I mean… what'ssswrong with me? I’m pretty, right?”

Molly nodded.

“I’m good at ma job.”

Molly nodded. Wouldn’t be half as good without Sherlock around to help solve cases for you, she thought.

“I got nice gams.” She kicked legs out and bit and nearly fell backwards. Thankfully Molly caught her and helped her back onto the stool.

“Do people still say gams, Sally?”

“My ole man did. Always talked about my mum’s gams. Those two… that’s love.”

Molly felt bad for the woman, she really did. Sally may be rude and she didn’t like the way the Sargeant spoke to Sherlock or about him, for that matter. But no one deserved Philip Anderson… no one. “I take it Anderson reconciled with his wife?”

The woman whipped her head around. “Not only that, but he didn’t tell me. Just kept right on shaggin’ me.”

What did you expect, she thought. “I’m sorry, Sally.”

“I shoulda been ready for this.” She turned to Molly. “Like you and the Freak. He treats you like a doormat, but at leass you know where you stand, right?”

Molly nodded sadly.

“At leass he doesn’t pretend to be human. At leass with the Freak you know he won’t tell you he loves you then go shag his wife. In that you’re a lucky girl Hooper, very, very lucky.”

Molly tired to hide her sadness, she didn’t want Sally Donovan, of all people to see the look in her eyes at that particular moment, so she turned her face towards the door.

“Ah shit! I’m ssorry, that was… Molly? I shouldn’t-ah…”

“It’s okay Sally,” Molly said turning back around and standing up. “Let’s get you in a cab, yeah?”

Molly walked up the stairs feeling completely drained. By the time she reached the door she felt like she could sleep for a week. She was shocked to see a light on in the sitting room.

“I thought you had a case?” she asked.

“And I thought you were staying at yours tonight? What happened to drinks with Meena?”

She shrugged off her coat and tossed down her bag as she kicked off her shoes. “That didn’t happen. They’re talking. I’m so glad you’re here,” she said as she curled up on Sherlock’s lap.

“What happened?” he asked, tucking her head under his chin.

“Can’t you figure it out?”

“You know I go out of my way not to deduce you… much,” he added as an afterthought.

She giggled. He did try to let her tell him about her day rather than the other way around; it was actually adorable. Sometimes he looked like he was going to erupt. She was convinced one day he was going to vomit six months worth of deductions, all at once. Either that or he kept a diary of all of his deductions; she wasn’t sure which.

“I ran into Sally Donovan, she was completely pissed. She was also about one pint away from castrating Philip Anderson.”

Sherlock chuckled. “Finally found out about the wife, did she? I wondered when that was going to happen.” He pulled her face up to look at him. “So what? You rushed here to make sure I didn’t have another woman in 221B?” he asked lightheartedly.

She hit him on the chest. “Of course not, you big idiot.” She snuggled back in close. “But she…”

“Ah,” he cut her off. “She said nasty things about me and my treatment of you, and you wished you could set the record straight.”

It was quiet for a moment before Molly spoke. “I thought you’d still be out on your case. I just wanted to sleep in your bed.”

Sherlock kissed the top of her head. “You know, it was your idea to keep this a secret.”

“I know,” she whispered.

“And,” he said running his hand underneath her jumper to gently stroke her back. “if you moved in here, you wouldn’t have come over and sleep in my bed. You could come home and sleep in our bed.”

She sighed and nodded. “I know,” she repeated.

They stayed like that for several minutes; Molly felt herself drifting, nearly asleep.

“Come on. Let’s get you to bed.” He nudged her to stand up.

She reluctantly unfolded herself from his lap and walked into the bedroom. She gathered her night things then retreated to the bathroom. When she was finished she returned to the bedroom to find Sherlock reclined in his bed.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

He smirked. “I appear to be lying in my bed Molly, care to join me?”

“You’re going to bed? It’s not even,” She looked at the clock on the bedside table. “10:30, Sherlock. You can’t be tired.”

He held up an arm in invitation, so Molly crawled into bed. He tugged her close into his side and kissed her forehead.

Molly sighed and thought that nothing in the world felt better than lying in Sherlock’s arms after an utterly shit day. Could it always be like this, she wondered. She had been holding off because… well, she was afraid. She was afraid that this was some kind of experiment and would it all end one day. That he would decide she was a distraction to the Work and he’d toss her aside. Or that he wouldn’t be able to give as much as she wanted, but that wasn’t true… not at all. He had been wonderful and giving. Completely free with his affections and letting things progress at her pace. He’d actually been patient with her. She was the one holding back; she was the one keeping them from moving forward. She was the one who hadn’t said…



“When you said…well, you know… you really meant it, didn’t you?”

“I did Molly. But if you’re still having doubts…”

“No. I’m sorry.” She leaned up. “You know I love you, right?”

“That I do,” he replied with a warm, very un-Sherlock-like smile that absolutely melted her heart, even if she had seen it several times over the last few months.

“I think it’s time, Sherlock.” She had tears in her eyes.

“Are you sure? You don’t seem ready.”

“Happy tears.” She smiled. “You’ll learn to love 'em.” Then she leaned down and kissed the only man she had ever really loved.

Loving' Touchin' Squeezin'

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/1RMdN5t

by lilsherlockian1975

Molly stumbles upon a very drunk and very bitter Sally Donovan at a local pub and has to listen to her complain about Anderson’s cheating ways. Sally also takes the opportunity to point out Sherlock’s awful treatment of Molly… no good deed goes unpunished, right?

Words: 1457, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 3 of Journeys

read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/1RMdN5t

tagged by pokemonoxide and atemismybae <3

1. Write your name in song titles

E- elevation by U2
L- lovin touchin squeezin by Journey
I- I’m so sorry by imagine dragons
S- Stolen car (take me dancing) by sting
E- elephant by the white stripes

2. Why did you choose your URL?
cuz its a pun of my fav pokemon and reminds me to be nice and go send that nice message to that sad friend when they need a litle something to get by

3. What’s your middle name?
dont have one :3

4. If you could be a fictional/fairy tale being, what would you be?
A FAIRY *^* i could flit around and play tricks and crap but be innocent and cute so none would ever suspect me! MWAHAHHAHA

5. Favorite color?
Atem’s eyes (purple) or yuseis eyes (royal blue) and green!

6. Favorite song?

it changes (just like everything about me tbh) but right now its Aquas song Brave version ;)

7. Top 4 fandoms?

yugioh, pokemon, legend of zelda, fire emblem

8. Why do you enjoy tumblr?

freinds~! its pretty great here… ive never experienced it being toxic (except maybe E3 this year….) so its all good :)

9. Tag 9 of your mutuals

misterambassador cedef-apprentice-basil yugirl-with-dragons (ah i know youvve been tagged already but you are amazing so i couldnt skip you) kittenyzma revered-inventor princess-snorlax suave-groudon sanniichi mega-luxrite WHOOOO~! of course you dont have to do it :3

Tagged by the lovely lovely jemriah ♥♥♥ (sorry it took me so long lol)
This actually ended up being a pretty good representation of the type of music I love! Included the links in case anyone wants to listen bc these all are really good songs! :)

Hunger of the Pine by alt-J (my absolute favorite band, the singer has a really hypnotic and unique voice and their newest album is amazing)
Geronimo by Sheppard
Lovin’, Touchin’, Squeezin’ by Journey
(a classic angsty song ahh~)
Float On by Modest Mouse
Unravel (Acoustic) from Tokyo Ghoul (sung by TK from Ling Tosite Sigure)
(asdjklfd need I say more?)
My Humps by Black Eyed Peas (me and my bf duet this, he does fergie ofc lol)
Life Is Beautiful by Sixx A.M.
Runnin’ by MODOC
Settle Down by Kimbra
Summer by Calvin Harris
Heart Made Up On You by R5 (my little sister showed me this song bc she likes the guy from Austin & Ally and I ended up freaking loving it lol)
Hollow Moon (Bad Wolf) by AWOLNATION (my other favorite band, again their new album is freaking fantastic and this video is also really cool!)
Hero/Heroine by Boys Like Girls
Gooey by Glass Animals
(my 3rd favorite band lol seriously, give them a look)
Nirvana by Sam Smith
Million Dollar Man by Lana Del Rey
I Really Like You by Carly Rae Jepsen
(if you haven’t seen this music video, watch it now lmao)
Kanye (K-Theory Remix) by The Chainsmokers
Drive By by Train
Hay Un Son by Orishas
(one of the few songs that always makes me want to dance!)

Tagging: @satoorihime oi-nina mredvelvet cherryjutsu tachipaws wanheart afangirlnh ravinaaloveena fuut0n chanellcollins rentonuzumaki and any other of my lovely followers that want to do this :)

Sweet kisses, on the back of your neck, to wake you gentle. Soft caresses to your body, with butt squeezin hands. Snuggle behind, so you can feel my need, pressed between. As you stretch and wake…. Gentle, gives way to forceful. Touches, turn to grabs. Rubs, become a pounding of need. One for both. An urgency of desire, not denied. Fast and climatic. Til I am wilted around you. Heavy breathing, on your neck. Now, your need must be attended to. Fingers find your wetness. Leg, pulled on top of mine. I am still inside, as the first convulsion hits you. No longer wilted. The engine roars to life. Piston pumping. You are purring, like a kitten. This day is already defeated. Nothing can break the satisfaction we made. Knowing more will cum. Tonight…..


You can tell a lot about a person by the type of music they listen to. Hit shuffle on your iPod, phone, iTunes, media player, etc. and write down the first 20 songs. Then pass this on to 10 people. ONE RULE: NO SKIPPING!

Tagged By: ichbinderjaeger93 Thanks!

Actually played through all my music rather than just my Kpop playlist…… No Judging Haha…

1. Too Late For Goodbyes- Julian Lennon
2. Perfect 10 - SHINee
3. A - GOT7
4. Gangsta Boogie - Love Stink
5. Lovin’ Touchin’ Squeezin’ - Journey
6. For Your Love - The Yardbirds
7. Demon Days - Liam Bailey (so good)
8. I Still Believe - Tim Cappello
9. Love, Love, Love - EXO-K
10. Endless Love - Lionel Richie & Diana Ross
11. If I Have To - Avery Wilson
12. Slick Black Cadillac - Quiet Riot
13. Black Hole - SHINee
14. Meet Me Halfway - Kenny Loggins
15. Love Song - Big Bang
16. Dynamite - SHINee
17. Gimme - GOT7 
18. Converse High - BTS
19. Treasure - bruno mars
20. Superman - Super Junior

Tagging: actual-chanyeol, younggjaebum, syuper-suga, amygiggles, mark-lifluous, ohmybum, ilygot7supsarahbear, igot7-love, keybangs

Okie doke, hope to see what else you guys are hiding in your music besides Kpop Haha!


Thank you all, so so much for all the lovely comments I got last night on that really rambling post of mine. Lots of happy tears were shed. 

And as last night was certainly not conducive to sleep, I spent all night reading posts, writing a brief end scene to Game Set and Murder and listening to ‘I’m so excited’- thank you for that lovely choice of song balticprincess.

But the music did lead me to play my Dirty Dancing CD on repeat, and I found another song which I think works perfectly for Phrack today too. 

And the lyrics are amazing

Yes, we’re gonna fall in love and it feels so right
Yes, we’re gonna make love, it’s gonna be tonight
I can just imagine, huggin’ and teasin’
And lovin’ and squeezin’ all night

Here’s hoping this can describe Phrack today. All set to check twitter and tumblr updates during my lunch before seeing the ep when I get home from work. Literally can’t wait!

Whatever happens, I love you all to bits right now. Hugs to everyone! 

Now for the ficlet- my version of a nightcap scene at the end of Game, Set and Murder.

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Whenever I’m asked what my favorite song is I usually say some hipster indie bullshit but the more I think about it the more I realize my favorite song is actually “Lovin’, Touchin’, Squeezin’” by Journey

Things I'm Currently All About

tagged by my rad child teddyhammy B)

One song: “Lovin’, Touchin’, Squeezin’” by Journey

Two Movies: Kingsman: The Secret Service, Age of Ultron tbh

Three Shows: Always Sunny, Gravity Falls, Hetalia: World motherfuckin Twinkle (does that count as a show prbly not but idc)

Four People: Chris Pratt, Misha Collins, Josh Dun, Taron Eg(g)erton

Five Foods: Red Lobster biscuits, Special K cereal with the lil chocolates in it, Honey Bunches of Oats cereal with the berries and greek yogurt clumps in it, Spaghetti, Coconut Fruttare popsicles tbh

Six Tags: sebastionstan, ocean-of-kool-aid, meowingt0n, 2inthechest1inthehead, anyone tbh, and *soulja boy voice* YOOOUUUUUUUU

An 85-year-old man was requested by his doctor for a sperm count as part of his physical exam.

The doctor gave the man a jar and said, “Take this jar home and bring back a semen sample tomorrow.” The next day the 85-year-old man reappeared at the doctor’s office and gave him the jar, which was as clean and empty as on the previous day. The doctor asked, what happened and the man explained. “Well, doc, it’s like this–first I tried with my right hand, but nothing. Then I tried with my left hand, but still nothing. Then I asked my wife for help. She tried with her right hand, then with her left, still nothing. She tried with her mouth, first with the teeth in, then with her teeth out, still nothing. We even called up Arleen, the lady next door and she tried too, first with both hands, then an armpit, and she even tried squeezin’ it between her knees, but still nothing.” The doctor was shocked! “You asked your neighbor?” The old man replied, “Yep, none of us could get the jar open.”


A long, long, long, long time ago
before the wind, before the snow
lived a man, lived a man i know
lived a freak of nature named sir psycho
Sir psycho sexy that is me
sometimes i find i need to scream
He’s a freak of nature
but we love him so
he’s a freak of nature
but we let him go
Deep inside the garden of eden
standing there with my hard on bleedin’
theres a devil in my dick and some demons in my semen
good god no that would be treason
believe me eve she gave good reason
botty looking too good not to be squeezin’
creamy beaver hotter than a fever
i’m a givin’ ‘cause she’s the reciever
i won’t and i don’t hang up until i please her
makin’ her feel like an over achiever
i take it away for a minute just to tease her
then i give it back a little bit deeper
Sir psycho sir psycho yea he’s the man that i met 1 time
sir psycho sir psycho yea he’s the man that left me blind
sir psycho sir psycho yea he’s the man he’s the man he’s
the man (chorus)
He’s a freak of nature
but we love him so
he’s a freak of nature
but we let him go
I got stopped by a lady cop
in my automobile
she said get out and spead your legs
and then she tried to cop a feel
that cop she was all dressed in blue
was she pretty? boy i’m tellin’ you
she stuck my butt with her big black stick
i said “what’s up?” now suck my dick
like a ram getting ready to jam the lamb
she whimpered just a little when she felt my hand
on her crotch so very warm
i could feel her getting wet through her uniform
proppin’ her up on the black and white
unzipped and slipped “ooo that’s tight”
i swatted her like no swat team can
turned a cherry pie right into jam
Hello young woman that i love
pretty punk rock mamma that i’m thinking of
hold me naked if you will
in your arms in your legs in your pussy i’d kill
to be with you, to kiss with you, i do miss you
i love you
Lay me down…
descending waves of graceful pleasure
for your love there is no measure
her curves they bend with subtle splendor
Now i lay me down to sleep
i pray the funk will make me freak
if i should die before i waked
allow me lord to rock out naked
bored by the ordinary time to take a trip
calling up a little girl with a bull whip
lickety split go snap “snap”
girl gettin’ off all in my lap
the tallest tree the sweetest sap
blowin’ my ass right off the map
ooo and it’s nice out here
i think i’ll stay for a while

spell your name with song titles them tag 10 people

i was tagged by deanmonslittleangel, thanks bruh

M- “Mean Bitch” by Taddy Porter

O- “Oye Como Va” by Santana

L- “Light of the Morning” by Band of Skulls

L- “Lovin’, Touchin’, Squeezin’” by Journey

I- “It’s My Life” by Bon Jovi

E- “Early Morning Shakes” by Whiskey Myers

I now tag sweetpreciousdean dean-sassyassbutt acklesandhissnackles charliebeanbury castiel-knight-of-hell sassy-rising-angel coffeeobsessed go for it