Just a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock x Reader] 15Chapter 15: RegretsJust a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock x Reader] 153 days ago in Romance More Like This
Struggling and getting to dry land, the detective’s suit was certainly beyond repair, not to mention his mobile phone and wallet; he’d also left his coat behind in the rush as he tried to escape. There was no point in staying in France any longer, after all, he needed to get back as he’d been ‘missing’, according to his flat mate John, for weeks.
Alexandre was still angry, but also saddened about you finding out about his minor activities with your so called nemesis, your competitor.
You made your way back to the party, picking up a rather large glass of champagne and drinking it in one, then picking up another and waving the waiter off. Huffing, you waited for Alex to come back down for his grand speech, and after a couple of minutes, he did.
Just a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock x Reader] 14Chapter 14: Close oneJust a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock x Reader] 143 days ago in Romance More Like This
Alexandre smiled as he saw you slipping into your dress, unaware of the fellow from the airport standing in his ensuite bathroom, dressing. He raised a brow as the bed was messy and the cuffs were still hooked to the bedposts, Alex sent you a questioning look as he got confused.
You awkwardly smirked and had to think fast, “I- I was waiting for you but you’re late, sweetheart” you ran your finger up his chest, gripping his shirt firmly and pulling him closer.
He planted a soft kiss on your lips with a devilish smile and made his way down to your neck.
You looked towards the bathroom, where Sherlock stood froze on the spot.
You quickly gestured towards the balcony and mou
A Bad Idea - Sherlock One Shot (x Reader) It was quite interesting to be friends with Sherlock Holmes.A Bad Idea - Sherlock One Shot (x Reader)3 days ago in Humor More Like This
Sometimes it was funny.
But most of the time, it was just downright annoying.
You had been friends with Sherlock and John for a little over a year now, and actually moved into the flat with them a few months ago. After getting to know them, Sherlock and his older brother Mycroft were a little overprotective over you.
Well... that was a bit of an understatement.
You were currently on a date. It was going quite well - until you noticed that all of the security cameras in the restaurant were turning to look at the table you were sitting at. A normal person wouldn't give it a second thought, but you knew the two brothers were up to something.
~ ~ ~
"Sherlock, the cameras are set up." Mycroft said into the phone.
"Okay. I'm going in." Sherlock said, a
Dog - Supernatural One Shot (x Reader) "WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU, SAM?!"Dog - Supernatural One Shot (x Reader)3 days ago in Humor More Like This
"ONE WORD! I ONLY MESSED UP ON ONE WORD! I DIDN'T KNOW THIS WOULD HAPPEN!" Sam said as he gestured to the black dog sitting in front of them.
Let's rewind a bit...
Sam and Dean were at the bunker, as usual, and Crowley was getting on their nerves. Then again, he was always doing that... but their plan was to use a new spell so they would be able to lock him up in the basement again.
"I would have said it right..." Dean muttered under his breath.
"I'd like to see YOU try to speak Latin!" Sam retorted.
But, because one word was mispronounced, instead of looking at Crowley, they were looked at a black dog sitting in the middle of the bunker.
"Hey guys, I got some more peanut butte..." you said as you entered the room, but trailed off when you saw the dog. "OH MY GOSH!"
You ran over to the dog and instantly started to hug him
2p!America x Fem!Reader: Boys are gross (part 1)2p!America x Fem!Reader: Boys are gross (part 1)3 days ago in Romance More Like This
2p!childhood friend!America x Fem!Reader: Boys are gross
"Ewwww! No way, boys are gross!"
You squeal, cringing just thinking about what your friend had said.
"Oh come on (y/n)! Allen Kirkland totally stares at you all the time, I hear boys only do that if they like you! I bet he wants to marry you~."
Your friend Anilin says poking you, smirking at your reaction. Her big grin dimpling her freckled littered cheeks, though it was hard to tell with her red hair getting blown about her face.
It was a windy day at school, strong gusts of air blew dirt and litter all across the playground. Though it didn't bring you comfort on these smouldering days, as it just stirred up the hot sweaty air you were more then tiered of.
However this did mean more outside time, which you enjoyed spending with your best friend Anilin. She was the only girl in your grade allowed to watch reality TV and would constantly gossip about boys having secret crushes on girls in the school. She said she's seen enough dra
Just a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock x Reader] 4Chapter 4: Karachi to ParisJust a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock x Reader] 43 days ago in Romance More Like This
Boarding the plane with all the people you would have considered normal, now seemed to nearly disgust you. Your rich and fancy lifestyle had turned you into something else, something evil like your husband, but the luxuries were too tempting to give up.
You finally managed to find your seat, struggling to lift your small handheld trolley into the overhead compartments, but a deep recognizable voice sounded aside you,
“May I help you with that?”
Looking in that direction, Sherlock had already reached out, took your case and put it in the compartment with ease, along with his own and his Belstaff, “Ladies first” he gestured into the small row of three seats.
Just a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock x Reader] 5Chapter 5: A brief encounterJust a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock x Reader] 53 days ago in Romance More Like This
Arriving at Roissy-Charles de Gaulle airport in Paris, it was hell waiting for your bags to arrive from the plane; I suppose it was stupid to think that maybe Alexandre had got them for you since he was occupied. You should have just taken hand luggage, then again half your clothes wouldn’t fit in, so waiting was the only option.
Soon enough, your leopard skin patterned suitcase came around on the conveyor belt.
The detective helped you with it, politely pulling it along for you as he held his own baggage, which was the smart way with hand luggage only.
You felt saddened that your journey with the detective was ending and soon you’d have to part ways “How long are you stopping in Paris for?” you asked cur
Just a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock x Reader] 7Chapter 7: Lots of questionsJust a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock x Reader] 73 days ago in Romance More Like This
The authorities in Karachi were still no closer to narrowing down who exactly this ‘Silhouette Shadow’ was; the newspapers in France were publishing the story as if amazed. Only very few people knew who it was, including you and Irene, his parents; Alexis was always proud of his youngest son, keeping up the family business and collecting such stunning antiques, some of his closest associates being art thieves, even people at the treasury knew! He was an untouchable man, a man with power.
In the centre of Paris, Sherlock had checked into a lovely hotel near the Eiffel tower. He tossed your ‘business’ card onto the bed and began to pace the room, thinking.
His elder brother, Mycroft, was overlooking the previous mission, just knowing how
Just a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock x Reader] 6Chapter 6: ConfrontingJust a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock x Reader] 63 days ago in Romance More Like This
Getting back home to Châteaux Montrel; Montrel being Alexandre’s grandfather, founder and architect of the beautiful place, which then was passed down to his son, Alexis and out of his three sons, down to Alexandre.
The night was still young as you slowly walked outside onto the balcony, overlooking a lake and many trees in the distance; it was always gorgeous when watching the sunset. Only problem was that you were never really alone, either bodyguards or Alex’s employees were always there, no real time to unwind and take off the mask of luxury and be normal. The sound of a bottle cork popping behind you is what attracted your attention away from the pretty sight.
Alexandre smiled as he walked towards you, a bottle of champagne and two glasses accompan
Just a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock x Reader] 8Chapter 8: WarningsJust a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock x Reader] 83 days ago in Romance More Like This
Sherlock continued to pace, still thinking for over an hour. His phone began to vibrate in his pocket and he pulled it out, grimacing at seeing the caller name ‘Mycroft’, it was very rare for the elder Holmes to ever call his younger sibling, it was even more rare that Sherlock answered it, “Sherlock, I will not be mad but why are you in Paris? And don’t think about lying about it, I will find out” Mycroft’s voice sounded angry but forcefully staying calm.
The Detective frowned, wondering how “What? Are you tracing my card?” he guessed, “Can one not go on holiday any more?” he added.
The elder brother grew impatient “Where is Irene Adler?”
Just a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock x Reader] 9Chapter 9: The PartyJust a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock x Reader] 93 days ago in Romance More Like This
Gossip of Alexandre’s celebratory party was travelling fast through the criminal channels; it would be a perfect time to infiltrate and get to know more about him. Despite what Mycroft had said Sherlock was going to this party.
He took a quick shower and got changed into a new clean suit, picking up your card and rereading it, lucky enough, there was an address on the back, your little dungeon of secrets.
Back at the party, there were a fair few people there, some people you recognized having a woman on each arm and expensive clothing. Even some of your previous ‘clients’ were there, Alex didn’t mind since they were… not exactly your type, but a job is a job and some idiots are willing to pay you for you to look pretty and beat them. Looking aroun
Just a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock x Reader] 10Chapter 10: What do you like?Just a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock x Reader] 103 days ago in Romance More Like This
Straightening out his dinner jacket, Sherlock walked back up the steps towards you, “Um, thank you for your assistance” he spoke, looking around the beautiful foyer where the party was held.
You couldn’t help but smile at him, just watching him and admiring his features, “Did Irene ever tell anyone could cut themselves slapping you?”
The detective looked back at you with a frown “Oddly, yes” he replied.
Lucky for you, Alexandre hadn’t spotted the tall, mysterious man you’d, apparently, met on the plane, but Irene had.
She watched from a distance, watching your body flirt with his, although he never responded, like usual.
B and W: The Enchanted Christmas Part 2Later that day. Sonic was looking for Elise. Then he ran into the chamber where Mephiles and Silver were at.B and W: The Enchanted Christmas Part 24 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
"It seems she has left you, maybe she doesn't want you anymore," Mephiles said in a cunning tone.
"What do you mean, Mephiles?" Sonic said, angrily.
"Don't you see, Sonic, your little girlfriend is wanting to celebrate Christmas behind your back," Mephiles said.
"Master! You're being a snitch!" Silver yelled at Mephiles. But no matter he said or did, Mephiles was still being manipulative. Sonic was so mad and thought of the day he was cursed, which was Christmas Eve. Sonic demanded a good Christmas present but all he got was a storybook and a horrible and terrifying song Mephiles composed. Then an old woman came knocking on the door. Sonic answered the door.
"Please, I need a place to stay," the woman said. "Can I stay here?"
"No way, old lady, get lost!" Sonic yelled. Then he slammed the door shut. Then the rose the woman was holding glowed and the old woman turned into a beaut
Skull Smooth and cleanSkull5 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Pure unblemished white
Silent and mysterious mien
Smile neither joyous nor contrite
Dark hollow eyes that see all
Secrets they expose
Many souls you entrall
In your bliss -ful repose
Symbol of death, fate defined
Portrait of what shall be
Of mortality you remind
You are our
Just a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock x Reader] 11Just a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock x Reader] 115 days ago in Romance More Like This
Due to the following three chapters containing mature and sexual content, the chapter is published elsewhere for you to click on and read at your own risk. I do not take responsibility for your actions, you have free will to read or not the following chapters:
Chapter 11: Playing games
Chapter 12: Game players
Chapter 13: The winner
Just a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock x Reader]PrologueJust a Favour, for a Damsel [Sherlock x Reader]1 week ago in Romance More Like This
Alexandre LeMatteu, the most notorious art thief in the world, resided in France, in a mansion on the edges of Paris with his accomplice, you.
This hadn’t been your plan, to become his one of the richest people in the world, owning some of the best paintings and artefacts. Heck, you loved art, it’s the reason you applied for a job at the National Art museum in London, but having Alexandre steal every single piece you desired, was just one of the perk of being involved.
You met the art thief when he was researching in to a piece, he needed to get more information about the security and just where exactly all these priceless beauties were kept. It was awfully frustrating the way you actually thought you had met the one, that person who’s perfect, but you figured out that it was h
A Hymn of Valor: Ep 2 - The Day It All ChangedIt has been over a year now since Valor first began intervening in the affairs of the crooked denizens of the greater Dallas-Fort Worth area, yet it seems no one outside the metroplex even knew he existed. This notion didn’t bother him. The way he saw it, this kept him a vigilante and not official law enforcement. The local police don’t mind, in fact most of them love having the kid around occasionally making their jobs easier. This just meant he could spend most of his days playing games with his friends instead of patrolling the city, which is the very last thing he wanted to do the last day of Summer Vacation.A Hymn of Valor: Ep 2 - The Day It All Changed2 weeks ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He was in play clothes: sneakers; black shorts, a red tee shit, and a black mesh jersey on top. When Valor wasn’t flying around he spent his time at the park near his house like a normal boy. He, his brothers, and his two closest friends ran up and down the wooden playground equipment playing tag and pretending it was ship
My story of a girl...Who is meSad and full of bullyingMy story of a girl...Who is me2 weeks ago in Plot Outlines & Synopses More Like This
Nerida--Working Title--Chapter Two“Come on,” Mrs. Nicely encouraged. “I know you could read it if you tried.” Nerida had a headache. Her eyes burned. The words that Mrs. Nicely was trying to get her to read constantly spun of the page or stayed put and blurred. They wouldn’t clear up for her, and when they did they wouldn’t stay still. She could barely read these words, let alone spell them like the school wanted her too. She always flunked spelling tests.Nerida--Working Title--Chapter Two2 weeks ago in General Fiction More Like This
And please god, don’t mention the essays and the paragraphs she was supposed to write. Or, the worse of all, the practice DBQ’s. Just thinking of those bastards made her shutter.
“I can’t.” Nerida growled in frustration, pushing the paper away. She rubbed her eyes. She hated staying after. She just wanted to get out of here. Her head was pounding; her old scar ached like a bad tooth. She rubbed the left side of her head, where the scar was hidden beneath her thick black hair. Mrs. Nicely sighed, puttin
When the timeTell me again about our pastWhen the time2 weeks ago in Free Verse More Like This
Another fairytale that's happening in reality
Sweet and cute but yet so unrealistic
That's how it all begin
As my dreams fly high away with each step we took
The end came nearer without we notice it
The way eyes meeting each other without trust
Why didn't I notice that I need to wake up?
Sharing same stare with different emotions
The way our eyes meet radiates doubt, alert and wary
But none of us know the end approach
And when it's time to realize, it's too late
The way we're doubting each other
Days we filled with fight and debate
Both of us failed to notice the signal
And no one tried to wake from the illusion
When it's time to wake up from the sweet illusion
None of us will be ready for the change and the depart
As the days go by, the difference radiates more
But I failed to notice your wary glance
We failed to notice the tension between
The string tying both of us destined loosened
Maybe I don't want to realize and notice
My fixed decision make it worst
Hades and Persephone She was perfection in every way. Her hair of golden threads seemingly embraced the earth, and he was sure that her radiance could rival the sun that shone on the terrestrial plane. No star could compare to the innocent glint in her blue eyes, and a rose would wilt with envy after seeing the buds of her lips. The curves of her body were like the waves of the ocean, soft and consistent. She glorified her skin, skin that would make a marble statue look yellowed with unmentionable age, but the simple white robes she wore were unbecoming of a woman who commanded such unparalleled magnificence. He had vowed many times to change this youthful innocence, though many other times he had stopped himself. In the world he occupied, in the never-ending dark, he cherished her more than any other person ever would. She was the singular flare which he could watch dance, for she was untouched by the shadows.Hades and Persephone 2 weeks ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
He had vowed never to take her, no matter how much pain and loneliness
010. Disillusionment "Elementary school will be fun," they said010. Disillusionment 2 weeks ago in Free Verse More Like This
So I walked in with a smile
And, at first, I enjoyed it
But I got bored after a while.
So my parents put me in the gifted program
And then moved us to Maryland
But pretty much everyone hated me there
But, hey, I did make a few friends!
"Middle school will be fun," they said
So I walked in with a grin
I felt so old and so mature
I was totally there to win!
But everyone there was cruel
Spreading countless rumors about my friends and I
I lost most of my friends when my secret got out
And I really just wanted to die!
"High school will be fun," they said
So I walked in, gay as can be
You know, using the word in the joyful sense
Although, I realized I was, actually.
I had some terrible teachers
And my best friend left me in the dust
But by then I had so many other great friends
That high school wasn't a total bust!
I AM MYSELF!!!I'm born this wayI AM MYSELF!!!3 weeks ago in Free Verse More Like This
I can be happy, I can be sad, cause I'm alive!
To live with smile and tears, cause i have feelings!
This is who I am
I'm not a lifeless doll
I have a dream and life purpose!
To be what I should be and to live!
I know who I am
I'm a cheerful girl
I can smile my brightest smile to anyone!
I have rights to have a conversation and joke!
I had always be myself
I'm happy if you're happy
I wish for the peaceful world!
I know how to make you laugh when you cry!
I need you to be myself
I'm what I want to
I want to stay myself and never pretending!
I can stay gloomy or even cheerful!
The one who choose it is myself
I'm happy being me
With my one dimple in my right check!
Or my innocent big eyes that help me act!
I will never mind my face again
I'm designed this way
Even if I don't have best voice!
At least I know it's better than my classmates!
So don't tell me to stop sing
I'm not a narcissists!
If you dare tell me so, I'll just shook it off!
Cause now I learnt to be hap