duod:
Taking this opportunity to whore out my fic: http://m.fanfiction.net/s/8136456/1/Two in one, I am too lazy…
(This pairing would be lovely, why there’s only one Sherlock/Martin fic?)
Source: duod
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Q:He moans and starts thrusting slowly in and out, brushing his prostate.
He moans loudly, desperately, seeking more friction. “F-fuck! I love you. Fuck John fuck, FASTER.”
Q:"Right. I think you need some air, and so do I. Dinner on me?" She massages his shoulders carefully, trying to relax him.
“Sounds good.” He glares at the slide like it’s personally offended him.
sherlock-of-bakerstreet221b-rp:
Admit it, you just thought of your OTP.
What do you mean it’s not my OTP?
But that is Sherlock’s coat?
What? That’s totally John and Sherlock! ;P
ooc:
In my head Sherlocks shouting: Jawn, Jawn look, someone drew us!
ooc: in my head John is shouting back: Lock. Lock. My hands aren’t that small!
Source: thatswhatthewatergaveus
Q:"I take it your experiment is pissing you off too?" She looks over his shoulder, trying to see what he's doing.
“Yeah.” He throws the slide at the door and it shatters.
CHAPTER 3 IS UP
Synopsis: Captain Crieff needs a flatshare in London. So does Sherlock Holmes.
Rated: T for drug use
Status: WIP
Relationship: Captain Crieff/Sherlock Holmes
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Source: richardjohngrayson



