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lisbeth-kk · 4 months

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Mrs. Hudson attends the first ever birthday party in 221B.

January 6

The fact that Epiphany and Sherlock’s birthday fell on the same date, should surprise no one. He’s quite smug about it himself, like the drama queen he is. I’m inserting an eyeroll right here! This is me a tiny bit inebriated with one glass too many of Tawny Port. No matter, it’s been a lovely day…

My Sacher Torte turned out to be perfect. The sponge had just the right consistency, the apricot jam I bought was exquisite and the chocolate glaze appeared shiny and rich. Sherlock almost drooled when he saw it.

“Happy birthday, Sherlock,” I say after I hand the cake to John.

I go over to hug him, and he embraces me for a long time, whispering his thanks, and finishes with kissing my cheek. His eyes are more green than blue today, and they shine bright. He’s happy, I realise.

Molly comes straight from the airport, a curtesy of Mycroft apparently, which Sherlock scoffs about, but only out of habit it seems. There’s no trace of hostility, and Molly brings a gift that makes Sherlock beam inappropriately.

“You got your hands on his ears!” Sherlock exclaims when he’s unwraps and opens the small box.

Molly blushes furiously and looks utterly pleased with herself. Her blush deepens when Sherlock kisses her cheek and thanks her more politely than I’ve ever witnessed him do.

“Perhaps wait with those until the party’s over?” John suggests mildly with such fondness in his voice, it almost makes me blush too.

“Of course, John,” Sherlock agrees softly, though I can see he aches to examine whoever’s ears Molly has gifted him.

***

After my fourth, or was it the fifth glass of port, I take my leave. Molly accompanies me downstairs to collect Tim. I’ll miss him, but in the long run, I think he’s better off with Molly. I’m too accustomed to live alone, and Tim’s onslaught on my furniture is something I can do without. Besides, what I saw before I descended to my flat, made it quite clear that my taxing days are over.

I turned to close the door to 221b behind me and right there, in front of the fireplace, John cupped Sherlock’s face in his hands, while Sherlock’s hands were secured around John’s waist. Just before their lips met, I heard John’s whisper, and it made my heart swell with affection for the two men.

“Happy birthday, my love.”

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Thank you for following this 37! days of posting with your kind comments, reblogging and encouragement through it all, with the occasional Flash Fiction Friday and Extended Fluffbruary inbetween. And let me express my heartfelt gratitude to Silvergirl who's inspired me to write until this very special day in the Sherlock fandom <3

What to do after this? Ah, yes, I know; prepare for Fluffbruary only weeks away!

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jeansyvesmoreau · 1 year

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Happy shadow and bone day to anyone to celebrates

#six of crows #shadow and bone #grishaverse #yeah wtf happened to the 100 day countdown

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yangjeongin · 4 months

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#had one of those days that was just fawking awful for no reason like just felt like garbage the entire day #looked at the syllabus and workload for the online class i start tuesday and #it is soooososososo much work. and i'm already kinda behind on work at my FULL TIME JOB so i'm like. there's no way in hell #i can get a decent grade in this class and keep my job at the same time while not wanting to die #it's an eight week class so there are like six assignments due per week and the due dates are on weekdays so it'll be so hard #to use my usual 'finish the assignment the day before it's due' strat #so i just told my parents i was like idk if i can do this y'all. and they were both okay w me potentially dropping it #so long as i take 16 week classes from here on out #so it's going to take me two extra years to graduate after it's already taken me four for a TWO YEARS ASSOCIATES DEGREE #that's on the physical and mental health issues.#but the good news is. if i do drop this class and have a break this semester then aslkfdlskdg #hyunjin birthday countdown: back on! winnable!#i'm working on the most complicated set of the countdown now hoping it doesn't make me too exhausted for the others asjflasjldg #still a bit less than halfway done #anyways. time to go to bed so i can wake up and try to function at work tomorrow #carly.txt

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ftf-appreciationweek · 2 years

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#tiamataw #the flower from tiamat's fire #rc appreciation weeks #romance club #rc tiamat #six more days!!#can you tell what theme we're going with for the countdown? 😏

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goose777 · 2 years

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i’m just saying that obviously something is going to happen with the shirts right? Cause they would be putting cute captions like “i guess its my turn” if it wasn’t and they wouldn’t be waiting to do one per day right? My theory is that either Kit or Amita is going to do one tomorrow then on Monday the other is going to do it and Monday is the day of Netflix Geeked that we are getting Shadow and Bone info SO either we are getting a confirmed Six of Crows spinoff (!!) OR a release date/possible teaser for season two and this is their way of hinting that something significant will be happening with the Crows?

#idk man now that filming is coming to an end my theory mode is activating #i cant wait #but like this series does countdown things like this #with one of something every day #when the show released they did little info posts ab a character #each day until the release #and they did a similar thing on the one year anniversary #six of crows #soc #shadow and bone #grishaverse #shadow and bone netflix #leigh bardugo

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i-want-to-see-mountains-again · 2 years

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Day sixteen of my Birthday Month Art Prompt Challenge! Today’s prompt was: Poppy.

Poppy flowers are symbols of remembrance, death and lost love. It’s a fandom headcannon that while jewels hold symbolic meaning to Dwarrow, flowers do the same for Hobbits. With this in mind, I decided maybe Bilbo left a Poppy flower, as a kind of offering to honor his King. If his other Dwarrow found this odd, they did not comment on it, nor did they allow any of Dain’s folk to remove the blossom, on pain of serious injury. I’m sure the more clever and/or more sensitive members of the Company, such as Balin or Bofur, figured it out on their own.

#the hobbit #bilbo baggins #thorin oakenshield #the king is dead long live the king #richard armitage #flower symbolism #art prompt #fanart #birthday #day 16 #six days till Hobbit Day!#countdown to hobbit day!#king under the mountain #I hate the funeral scene😭💔

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dreamings-free · 1 year

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#interesting..#if you zoom in on the beard’s story today #of that ceramic butt or whatever it is #you can see she’s at the north london house #and that she must have moved some of L’s awards to photograph her vases #but more importantly there’s no xmas tree…#five days before xmas #and now she just posted about how 'the countdown is on…' and a resort in dubai #mmh I’m just making a note…#six days and it’ll be six months they haven’t been seen together #20.12.22 #$#.

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apparentlyanotheronebitesthedust · 2 years

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5 days until release of Chapter 6 of Andromeda Six

#missed a day #y'all didn't see anything #andromeda six #andromeda six chapter 6 #andromeda six chapter 6 countdown

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thepunkpanther · 2 months

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I really wanted to do a daisy jones and the six celebration but I kept forgetting to check the date it came out and it’s today and I have nothing for it :(

#should I do something anyways?#I should’ve done like a countdown ten days before today #daisy jones and the six #shea.stuff

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fcxyviixen · 10 months

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Get to Know The OC and The Creator! Day 6!

it's officially one week until my birthday! so i wanna do a seven day get to know my oc, vixen, and me, vixie! (this is entirely self-indulgent, since i'm lonely)

vixen prefers mobile books instead of paper books, she believes paper books will get damaged even if they're just sitting on the shelf. vixen also believes paper books take too much space up even if you only read the book once and believes it a waste of money. vixen believes if someone wants to read a paper book, borrow it from the library and return it when you're done.

vixie enjoy paper books and online books. vixie prefers to read paper books, and buy them to complete collections. vixie has multiple very old books that are still in great condition and even has a book signed by an author from when she was younger. vixie reads online books, like manga or manhwa. believes all books can be kept in good condition if take care of well.

#vixies personal mc #get to know the creator #get to know the oc #birthday countdown #self-indulgent #day six #vixie (me) uses she/they pronouns #vixen uses she/her

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baekdaedream · 11 months

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So TDS2 never worked out for me at all 😔 let’s hope TDS3 goes much better~ hoping before the end of 2024 to have seen EXO, Dream, and WayV in concert I hope that’s. Not too much to hope for 😣

#personal #okay we know exo planet six is being prepared for at least right? just deciding between seoul and japan for it like #hh waiting for japan feels like waiting a bit long and risking not going ??#I could just try for both but. with how exo'clock was I know the japan concerts will be more fun #also I need cosmic railway live still oh my goodness that and el dorado please :(#need to go to the japan concerts for the hopes of cosmic railway and ahh imagine them doing more from the countdown album too..#okay also cbx back in japan when I miss them #but yes okay wayv's fanmeet tour is still ongoing and apparently not even halfway done even though I thought they were ending it in june?#so we'll see.. maybe after their next full album which is apparently in november we'll get a concert tour from them? please..#hh and tds3 I could have maybe tried going for the additional day but lol the overall cost for that trip would've been like #twice as much as usual for just 1/3 concert days?? if it was 2/3 then yeah sure but wow just 1 I was so done #honestly how tds2 has gone for me which is just completely upsetting and disappointing and saddening and stressful and frustrating #it like almost ruined dream for me but it's okay I decided to not even bother for the added day because I didn't want it ruined #there would have been too much stress and other negative emotions at a great cost so no I'll pass #my japan trip will wait too.. it's fine.. my rose will like the two weeks off with me instead anyway #considering when he was a kitten I was gone for those two weeks for TDS2 which was cancelled and he was so upset..#but yeah ugh 3 days of really good seats cancelled and then what encore just 1/3 days with a maybe somewhat good seat or not like #for a much greater cost than before ?? no #anyways their concerts will only get better from here like honestly wish they could have the same concert director as exo #because exo's concerts are top tier and like. dream could get on that level too I'm sure

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lisbeth-kk · 4 months

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Mrs. Hudson decides to go upstairs to check on the boys.

January 4

My mood was a bit better this morning. Emptying my heart, even to an animal, lifted the spirits a bit. Besides, I remembered how excited Sherlock had sounded when he beckoned John to hurry yesterday. Could it be the beginning of them finding their way back to what they once were to each other? I decided to go upstairs to observe for myself later in the day.

“Ah, Hudders! You bring gifts, I see,” Sherlock greets me when I enter 221B for the first time this year.

“Aren’t you clever! Ever considered being a detective?” I ask teasingly.

There’s something about his stance that makes my heart flutter. He seems relaxed, and happy, his smile is the genuine one he reserves for me and John. Was yesterday a turning point after all? When John greets me equally joyous, my own smile brightens, and a warmth sets in my chest.

“Is that jammy dodgers, I see?” John asks with beaming eyes.

I roll my eyes at him, and he chuckles, and is soon joined by Sherlock’s deep rumble. If I died right now, it would be a happy death.

“Join us and I’ll put the kettle on,” Sherlock says and walks to the kitchen before I can reply.

I send John a questioning look. Since when did Sherlock make the tea when John’s around? I admit that I pinched my inner arm discretely to ensure I wasn’t dreaming.

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As I write this, my hands are shaking slightly. From joy, I might add. The hours I spent with the boys today, mended my broken heart and made my soul quite hopeful for the year lying before us. Apparently, the boys have started to move towards each other, which became quite evident with how they spoke to the other, and on a few occasions even touching the other’s shoulder or hand. I made sure to pinch myself numerous times and I’m happy to report that my arm and thigh are bruised by my own onslaught. If this day had all been a dream, it would’ve broken me, that’s for sure.

Tim sensed the shift in my mood, I think, because he’s started behaving quite mischievous as cats have a tendency of doing…

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kechiwrites · 6 months

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totally platonic

johnny "soap" mactavish x best friend!reader kinktober countdown, day three (recording)

synopsis: soap helps you give your ex something real to worry about. 🎥

wc: 1.6k

cw: recording / making a sex tape, revenge, allusions to potential cheating (emotional?), fem + afab!reader, anal play, fingering, creampies, unprotected sex, spitting, mentions of cunnilingus

author's note: my first forray into soap, for the anon who asked for soap helping reader get revenge...like a million years ago.

“No, no, into the camera, I don’t want the poor fuck to miss your face when you come. Fucker’s probably never seen it. Not for real anyway.” Soap squeezes at the back of your neck, just firm enough to get you to lift your face out of your pillows. Enough to get you to stare into your phone’s camera. Your eyes make a fevered, strained connection with the tiny lens and a thrill runs through you, up your spine and out of your mouth in the form of Soap’s name.

“Yes.” He hisses digging his fingertips into the flesh at your hips, tugging you back onto his length.

Were you your ex, in about an hour or so, you’d get a video attachment with the sparkling heart emoji you loved to use in place of a caption. Were you your ex, you’d open the video, rolling your eyes and anticipating six minutes of you crying and whimpering apologies. Instead, you’d get an eyeful of your glassy expression, your clammy face, your open mouth, mumbling incoherently while Soap’s hips smacked hard against your back side.

You’d have seen the opening moments of the video you're currently shooting where Soap had zoomed in on the puffy lips of your cunt, documenting the way his dick slid over your labia over and over until you moaned deep in your throat off screen. You would’ve heard your own empty headed pleading with Johnny to “stop teasing already” before he sunk into you proper, pushing into your pussy, letting the camera catch him stretching you open, making you take every inch while you drooled obscenities.

Thankfully though, you aren’t your ex, so you get to experience every second of Soap painstakingly taking you apart live and in-fucking-colour.

It hadn’t been intentional. Soap is your friend, your best friend. Either of you would proudly take a bullet for the other. You’ve spent years in each other’s company, raiding each other’s fridges, crying on each other’s shoulders, laughing at one another’s dumbass jokes. You fit together like puzzle pieces.

Totally. Platonic. Puzzle Pieces.

What makes the whole “having sex with your best friend and recording it” thing worse (or better, if you asked Johnny), is that your ex had always doubted the innocence of yours and MacTavish’s relationship, always muttering bitterly in the presence of your friendship. He’d argued over and over that Soap was “into you” and you just “didn’t want to see it”. And maybe you hadn’t. Maybe it made things easier to not address the casual intimacy of your actions, the long hugs, the near mouth kisses, the cuddling. You didn’t even want to consider the much too frequent occasions where you’d catch him staring at your mouth, or when you’d catch yourself leering at his arms, or the sex dreams. The goddamn sex dreams. Night after accursed night of Dream You and Dream Soap going at it like animals. Fucking like it’s what you were born to do.

Fucking the way you are right now.

He clasps a hand around your nape again, squeezing before he runs his palm down your sweat slick back. Soap presses deft fingers against your sides, gripping hard and punching forward again, rocking your entire body towards the camera. He’s going painfully slow, and the heavy glide of his cock inside you is mind-numbing. There’s no way the face you’re making to the camera lens is attractive, but later, when you're cuddled against him in your bed, rewatching the video, Soap will insist it’s perfect.

Right now though, who gives a fuck what you look like, when you can feel Johnny rearranging your insides with his dick.

He groans, spreading your ass to get a better look at his cock disappearing into you. “Fuck me.” He draws it out, voice drunk and deep with pleasure. You look over your shoulder at him, whispering something so low it doesn’t get picked up on camera.

And Soap couldn’t have that, could he?

“Tell him.” Your hips stutter, slowing the rhythm the two of you have built, your mind is already clouded with lust, thoughts obscured by the sensation of Johnny fucking you like he hates you.

Or loves you.

You really could not give less of shit about the difference tonight,

“Tell him, sweet.” He jerks his chin at your phone, propped up against a pillow and recording every second of your debasement in the highest definition the three year old device can manage.

Shivers wrack your body but you concede, facing the camera. “I asked him to spit on me.”

“Where did you ask for it? Don’t be shy.” He goads, picking up your slack, jolting you back and forth with deep thrusts, bottoming out then withdrawing until only the flushed scarlet tip of his cock is inside you, only for him to fuck back into you, grinding against your abused walls.

“My ass.” You moan, teeth bared as you try to breathe through your impending orgasm. “I asked him to spit on my ass.” You pant the answer, ”Cause you never wanted to.”

Soap’s laugh is boisterous, vindictive and loud, and he obliges you, finally, spitting at the furl of your asshole. The sensation makes you shiver, and you clench down on him, nearly wailing when your best friend’s thumb begins rubbing insistently at the rim of your hole, spreading his spit with purpose.

“Think I can get my thumb in there?” He huffs, and bends over, his chest blanketing your back so his face is in the camera too. Soap drags the very tip of her tongue over the shell of your ear, biting down softly on your earlobe, sucking at the skin beneath it before he addresses the lens this time, “Whaddya say, Leo? Think I can get my thumb in ‘er?” He rubs his forehead against the nape of your neck before levering back up, out of frame. “I think I can.” He murmurs happily, pressing the pad of the digit against your hole, quietly urging you to push against him, to breathe easy, until you part around the finger. Your whole body just melts as you get used to it, being full. Johnny begins moving again, stroking you deep then grinding inside you, rubbing his hands over your sides, squeezing, groping, touching like he can’t believe you’re here. Like he can’t believe he gets to have you like this.

He wiggles his thumb, pulling it to the side so he can stare at how he’s filled you completely. You can practically hear him ruminating on how he was going to convince you to let him fuck you there, stretch your ass open and spill his seed where no one had before. Lay an irrefutable claim.

Or maybe that was just you.

Honestly, it really didn’t matter because the pace at which Soap is pistoning into you, making your cunt weep, made every little thought that managed to grow in your mind die almost instantaneously.

"Mm...Johnny, I'm close" you grab at the hand he has anchored to your waist. The hair on his thighs rubs against you, the friction and the feel of his balls slapping against your clit speeding you towards an orgasm for the fucking record books. And contrary to Soap's posturing, you didn't fake orgasms, who the fuck had time for that? However, the ones Leo occasionally gave you were nothing like what you felt coming. You struggled not to bite your tongue clean off as ecstasy shot through you, your breath stalling in your lungs. You flee forward when Soap presses his thumb into your ass as far as it could go, pulling his unoccupied hand out of yours so he could rub tight circles over the hood of your clit. It's too much, gratification and sensation and reckless fucking pleasure.

Look at you, running from dick. Who'da thunk it?

"Oh that's not happening." Johnny rasps, breaking his own rhythm once, then twice, abandoning your clit to pull you back onto him. "Take it. Let him see how you take it." Another, smaller, climax tears through your last bit of restraint, all caught on digital film, and you drop your head and scream, muffled by pillows while Soap gives in and comes inside you, throwing his head back, groaning at your ceiling, or God, maybe.

Either's as likely.

When he pulls out, there's a fleeting moment of silence interrupted only by the sound of synchronized heavy breathing.

Soap bends forward again, this time grabbing your shoulders and pulling you up and against his chest, knocking your legs apart with his hand so the camera can focus on his cum leaking out of you, dripping thick and slow for the benefit of your future audience. He turns your face by your chin, pressing his mouth to yours, further flooding your senses. When his tongue traces over yours, you can literally feel you and Johnny pass the point of no return.

“Turn it off.” Soap nods to the phone again, and you have to shake your head twice and kiss him three times before you feel cognizant enough to understand what he’s asking. You can’t stop yourself from smiling facetiously into the tiny lens before you end the recording.

“Give it here.”

You pass him the phone, staring at the lock screen, a half decade old photo of you and Soap in a matching halloween costume, Johnny dressed like an angel and you his complicit devil, your arms wrapped around each other.

Leo had hated it.

“Aaaaand send.” Soap sing-songs, tapping at the screen of your phone a few times before he chucks the device to the floor, ignoring your indignant yelp of protest. “How long do you think we have before he opens it?”

“Long enough for you to eat me out?” You flop back on your bed, propped up on your bent elbows.

“Then we’d best get started.”

Soap barely gets the chance to touch his tongue to your clit when your phone starts to buzz furiously.

god i hope this anon sees this, i started working on it the day they requested it but totally forgot it was FOR someone and got stuck in my perfectionist k-hole.

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