why yes i am bored how could you tell

Nighttime - optional Bias scenario

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“Y/N Are you awake?”

“Hmmm..”

“Does that mean yes?”

“No”

“Look at me”

“No”

“Why?”

“I’m sleeping.”

“But you’re talking.”

“Shhhh.”

“you were just talking”

“To tell you to please shut up”

Silence. A minute or two passed by before he spoke up again poking the side of her ribs

“I’m bored..”

“Then sleep.”

“I’m not tired.”

“Well I am.”

“I’m not comfy.”

She could hear his exasperated sigh as he wrestled around the sheets trying to find a comfortable spot to sleep in. With no luck he groaned muttering how he wasn’t going to get any sleep tonight.
Y/N closed her eyes ready to go to sleep again before…

“Are you cold?”

“No.”

“You sure?”

“Yes.”

“How sure?”

“Why?”

Y/N was suddenly grabbed by the waist and being pulled into the comfort of his arms. He nuzzled his chin on top of her head and kept her close.

“Are you still cold?” He muttered

“I wasn’t cold to begin with..”

His arms tightened around her as he placed gentle kisses on the top of her head. He wrapped a leg around her waist permanently trapping her in the cages of his body. She couldn’t help but smile.

“Y/N Guess what?” He yawned.

“What?”

“I finally found a comfortable spot”

A second passed before she heard quiet snoring. His body warmth radiating off him like a physical lullaby to her own nerves. She cuddled closer to him and sighed drifting off to sleep as well.

Nighttime

A random scenario done in five minutes. You guys get to decide which member you want it to be :)

(By Admin S)

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“Y/N Are you awake?”

“Hmmm..”

“Does that mean yes?”

“No”

“Look at me”

“No”

“Why?”

“I’m sleeping.”

“But you’re talking.”

“Shhhh.”

“you were just talking”

“To tell you to please shut up”

Silence. A minute or two passed by before he spoke up again poking the side of her ribs

“I’m bored..”

“Then sleep.”

“I’m not tired.”

“Well I am.”

“I’m not comfy.”

She could hear his exasperated sigh as he wrestled around the sheets trying to find a comfortable spot to sleep in. With no luck he groaned muttering how he wasn’t going to get any sleep tonight.
Y/N closed her eyes ready to go to sleep again before…

“Are you cold?”

“No.”

“You sure?”

“Yes.”

“How sure?”

“Why?”

Y/N was suddenly grabbed by the waist and being pulled into the comfort of his arms. He nuzzled his chin on top of her head and kept her close.

“Are you still cold?” He muttered

“I wasn’t cold to begin with..”

His arms tightened around her as he placed gentle kisses on the top of her head. He wrapped a leg around her waist permanently trapping her in the cages of his body. She couldn’t help but smile.

“Y/N Guess what?” He yawned.

“What?”

“I finally found a comfortable spot”

A second passed before she heard quiet snoring. His body warmth radiating off him like a physical lullaby to her own nerves. She cuddled closer to him and sighed drifting off to sleep as well.

@yumenikai

Kalissa’s phone buzzed in her hand, the feeling of the vibration almost causing her to drop the device out of the sudden shock. Her eyes skimmed over the screen as she continued her sentence.

“So I never realized how boring that college could actually be. It’s like stress and a half, and I am personally going absolutely insane trying to keep up with—–”She paused, “Tell me again why I’m still facebook friends with this asshat?”

She sounded completely unimpressed, so her ex-douchebag had decided he wanted to invite her to another party. Well considering how the last party he’d invited her to had ended, she couldn’t bring herself to say yes. At least, not without a date. And to be honest, the destresser was something that she could probably use to an extreme at this point. 

“Do you wanna go to a party? We could go, dick around, behave ourselves.” Look at her, being the sponsor for sobriety and cleanliness. Shocker there. Probably something people would’ve never imagined in a million years. “Or maybe instead of a party we can just go out and dick around. Because I am literally not looking forward to another stay home and chill night.”

“We could go be a good little couple for the press.”She let out a laugh, reaching out to give a gentle poke to her ‘boyfriend’. “Whatdya say, Nate?”

+sherlolly because...everything hurts and still does.

I had planned to write this Sherlolly fic to cheer myself up. And it was such a fun, promising premise when I began. However, it turned out a lot more depressing than I had imagined. But well, it’s not far from the truth, is it? For any additional heartache caused, I really am sorry. 

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Questions

It was getting boring.

John was taking forever in the toilet. 

Will this bloody…table stop…rocking… thought Sherlock to himself. The world seemed to be swirling around him and the loud music was starting to turn into muffled thumps and strange, mechanical sounds. 

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