Sherlock Chatroom *BONUS* (LestradeXReader)Sherlock Chatroom *BONUS* (LestradeXReader)8 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
(Y/n) has logged on.
Sherlock has logged on.
John has logged on.
‘Hey guys – YN’
‘Hey (Y/n) – John’
‘Hello – Sherlock’
‘Has anyone seen Mycroft? – YN’
‘No why? – Sherlock’
‘I want a lap dance and since he’s a hooker…. – YN’
‘Eww – Sherlock’
‘You’ve tried (Y/n) he’s not going to give you one – John’
‘Oh he will – YN’
Mary has logged on.
‘Hey Mary – YN’
‘Hey (Y/n) – Mary’
‘Hello – John’
‘You’re in the next room John you don’t have to say hello – Mary’
‘Sorry for caring :C – John’
‘I’m sorry – Mary’
‘Jesus where the hell is Mycroft I want my lap dance! – YN’
‘You finally convinced him?! – Mary’
‘Not yet I’m waiting till he comes onlin
Go To Sleep (FredXReader One-Shot)A yawn escaped (F/N) as she stretched her soar body across the common room couch. She hadn't done anything all day but study and after a while that gets quite tiresome. Not only was it studying, but it was studying with Hermione. (F/N) didn't have anything agents the first year, but studying with her was the worst. The girl simply didn't know when to stop correcting people. One thing was for sure. Professor Snape was right when he called he an insufferable know it all. 'At least the common room is quite' you thought happily only to be proven wrong.Go To Sleep (FredXReader One-Shot)39 minutes ago in Short Stories More Like This
Fred clearly not noticing the fact that (F/N) didn't want to be bothered went and sat on her stomach.
" 'Ello (F/N) what would a fine girl like you be doing on a night like tonight ea?" He asked playfully.
She responded with rolling eyes, "Well I was trying to sleep. Now get off my you bloody idiot!" She pushed him off and onto the ground only for him to climb back up and in to a interesting position
A Quick Escape It was everywhere: pink-kissed flowers mingling with green, frothy lace that made her itch just by looking at it, screaming children playing tag and adults pretending they weren’t sneaking drinks from the bar. She was currently hiding near the bathrooms, behind a faux weeping willow, watching the dancing and insanity of their family and friends. Her wedding was happening around her: the vows had been said, the dinner eaten, and the cake cut, so why was she hiding behind the décor avoiding everyone? Probably because it had been happening since early this morning; breakfast with the girls, a movie, lunch and getting dressed, walking up the sand aisle to her fiancée, husband, dinner and dancing, ugh. Where was he anyway?A Quick Escape2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“What are you doing over here pumpkin?” The voice of her husband made her jump as he wrapped his arms around her. “Heya baby.”
The Great Shipping EndeavorThe Great Shipping Endeavor8 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Alright, I would very much like you to receive my apology regarding the events of which you probably heard a heart wrenching amount of times and of which I may or may not be entirely responsible for. I would just like you to hear my story in its entirety, perhaps while receiving a fresh perspective on this unpleasant subject. I suppose it began like this…
I assume you recall, my lord, the package designed to establish peace between the glorious nation you and I inhabit and the one opposing our borders in the north? Of course I’m certain that you do, for you are not known, at least to the likes of me, to be forgetful of a matter filled vastly with such great importance. You gave me the great honour of taking responsibility for the transfer of this package containing, if I remember correctly, a few tons of our kingdom’s richest and most elegant chocolates. I was given the station of captain on the vessel that would