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Sherlock climbed out and looked back at her. “Are you coming in or shall you return to your own flat?”
She looked up to him “If you still want me to stay I will.” she replied
“I want you to stay. I always want you to stay.” He offered her a gentle smile.
She returned a single nod, getting up from her seat and climbing out of the cab “Let’s go up then, I expect you’ll be wanting breakfast soon? Or possibly some sleep seeing as I think you’ve been out most of the night”
“Yeah. Sleep would be best.” He nodded before yawning.
She paid the driver, walked up the steps to the door, and opened. “ohhhh you’re safe!” Mrs Hudson immediately ran out of the kitchen downstairs “shall I make some breakfast?” “we’re alright for now actually, Sherlock needs some sleep and I’ll just read.” she started making her way up the stairs, as they creaked in the familiar places under the weight of her boots.
Sherlock moved to his bed and laid down, immediately falling asleep with a relaxed smile on his face.
She quietly prised a book off the shelves. The dust fallen into the pages and spine left there from three years being unmoved clouded up her vision momentarily as she blew it off and struggled not to sneeze. After managing to stay quiet she silently sat down at a stool in the kitchen. Because as long as she kept her head down at the book on the table that was plain grey so therefore the most generic item in the flat, concentrating on nothing but the words on the page, her surroundings would blur away for at least a while, and the memories would blur away with it.
Sherlock grunted in his sleep and rolled over. Flashes of memory appeared in his dreams at random moments.
“Um… I don’t know.” He said sitting up as well. “It’s still early though. Why?”
“I need to get home to bathe before rehearsal tonight.” she smiled.
"I guess I can allow that." He teased before kissing her deeply and pulling her back down onto the bed.
She returned the kiss before laying her head on his shoulder.
“I’ll keep you and the baby safe.” he promised gently.
"Thank you." She said and stared at the wall. How did she ever get into the situation?
He nuzzled her hand and relaxed.
She smiled at that and relaxed again before continuing to watch him.
His grip on her tightened slightly, pulling her closer to him.
“No no. It’s not that. It’s definitely food that I smell.” He muttered.
“Maybe something’s gone bad,” she sighed and got up, heading over.
He stepped back, nose still wrinkled. "Well I have no idea what the hell it is but its disgusting."
Since hedgehogs are known for being very patient creatures, their humans will frequently let them take over driving during bad traffic. Instead of suffering from road rage like their human counterparts, hedgehogs will simply wait patiently until they are finally able to move.
I don’t think this is true of all hedgehogs.
Sherlock climbed out and looked back at her. “Are you coming in or shall you return to your own flat?”
She looked up to him “If you still want me to stay I will.” she replied
“I want you to stay. I always want you to stay.” He offered her a gentle smile.
She returned a single nod, getting up from her seat and climbing out of the cab “Let’s go up then, I expect you’ll be wanting breakfast soon? Or possibly some sleep seeing as I think you’ve been out most of the night”
“Yeah. Sleep would be best.” He nodded before yawning.
She paid the driver, walked up the steps to the door, and opened. “ohhhh you’re safe!” Mrs Hudson immediately ran out of the kitchen downstairs “shall I make some breakfast?” “we’re alright for now actually, Sherlock needs some sleep and I’ll just read.” she started making her way up the stairs, as they creaked in the familiar places under the weight of her boots.
Sherlock moved to his bed and laid down, immediately falling asleep with a relaxed smile on his face.
"Why?" Sherlock gasped, holding his bleeding neck and watching the blind woman. ((Hi! I've missed you!))
She could taste the warm liquid on her lips, in her mouth, but she had no recollection of attacking the man. The vampire frowned, her forehead creasing deep in confusion. She staggered backwards a few steps, shaking her head. “I…” She licked her lips, cleaning the red from them. “Forgive me, Mr. Holmes…. I don’t—” The Mistress turned from him, trying to think back on how she even got to his flat. ((I’ve missed you too!!))
“Yes. I really need it.” He muttered and began to slowly sit up.
She began to remove the items from the bag. “I got a few choices. Not sure which you’d prefer.” The vampire handed him the containers of Chinese food.
He looked at them before picking up one and starting to eat.
The vampire was glad he was eating. She kept herself on the floor, back against the couch. As he ate, she twisted her gown between her fingers. She still felt horrible about nearly draining him. There was a pinch in the front of her mind. She closed her eyes tightly, trying to keep herself quiet.
“Why were you gone so long?” He asked softly as he ate. He was still really tired and sluggish but the food was helping.
“I needed to find another way.” She answered him flatly. Her body sagged, eyes were half open. The vampire’s mouth hung slightly agape. Her conscious mind began to give way to her subconscious and the suggestions planted inside.
"Find another way for what?" He frowned as he watched her.
I saw something like this floating around on tumblr and wanted to add to it
Future-me as a parent
"Why?" Sherlock gasped, holding his bleeding neck and watching the blind woman. ((Hi! I've missed you!))
She could taste the warm liquid on her lips, in her mouth, but she had no recollection of attacking the man. The vampire frowned, her forehead creasing deep in confusion. She staggered backwards a few steps, shaking her head. “I…” She licked her lips, cleaning the red from them. “Forgive me, Mr. Holmes…. I don’t—” The Mistress turned from him, trying to think back on how she even got to his flat. ((I’ve missed you too!!))
“Yes. I really need it.” He muttered and began to slowly sit up.
She began to remove the items from the bag. “I got a few choices. Not sure which you’d prefer.” The vampire handed him the containers of Chinese food.
He looked at them before picking up one and starting to eat.
The vampire was glad he was eating. She kept herself on the floor, back against the couch. As he ate, she twisted her gown between her fingers. She still felt horrible about nearly draining him. There was a pinch in the front of her mind. She closed her eyes tightly, trying to keep herself quiet.
"Why were you gone so long?" He asked softly as he ate. He was still really tired and sluggish but the food was helping.
Sherlock stayed like that for the rest of the day before he poked his head out. “I’m hungry.” He muttered.
“You have left over take away in the fridge.” she muttered and didn’t move.
He nodded and stood, blanket now around him like a cape. He shuffled to the fridge and wrinkled his nose when he opened it. “Smells gross.”
“That would be the eyeballs you put in there yesterday.” she sighed. “Welcome to living with you.”
"No no. It's not that. It's definitely food that I smell." He muttered.
He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close before starting to sleep.
She stayed awake, watching him curiously. Was this what he wanted? Or was he just unwilling to give up sex now that he finally had it?
He whimpered in his sleep, arms tightening around her.
She reached up a hand and brushed back his hair, soothing him with a gently “shhh.”
He nuzzled her hand and relaxed.
“I love you too.” She whispered and wrapped her arms around his neck.
He pulled her close and kissed her ear. “Good. Then we’ll just focus on that.” he said quietly.
She hummed happily and smiled at him. “Okay. I trust you.”
“Good.” he smiled and kissed her happily.
She returned the kiss before laying her head on his shoulder.
“I slept wonderfully. Especially when I’m next to an amazing woman.” He smiled.
She chuckled and gave him a kiss. “Glad I could help then.” she murmured.
He returned the kiss happily.
Realizing something, she sat up quickly. “What time is it?” she asked as she leapt out of bed, bringing one of the blankets from the bed with her to cover herself.
"Um... I don't know." He said sitting up as well. "It's still early though. Why?"
