posted 1 year ago
sh-the-consulting-detective,amillionrandomacts and bringinghimbackfromthedead started following you

"Sherlock?"

"And…? Uh, you are?"

bloodyjimmy:

bloodyjimmy:

inevercounted:

bloodyjimmy:

inevercounted:

bloodyjimmy:

“Sure. Any food?” They moved into the queue, his hand protecting hers.

she paused, looking over at everything on sight, before thinking back to herself.
“No thanks.”

“Go find a table.” He…

He nodded, seating himself and sipping his. “How’s the bastard with the purple shirt.

"He’s…. He’s terrible." she murmured, wringing her hands together at the thought of Sherlock, or more over what he’d think of her for doing this. But Jim treated her better than he ever would.
Yet, she still yearned for his approval…

bloodyjimmy started following you

bloodyjimmy:

inevercounted:

bloodyjimmy:

inevercounted:

bloodyjimmy:

“Sure. Any food?” They moved into the queue, his hand protecting hers.

she paused, looking over at everything on sight, before thinking back to herself.
“No thanks.” 

“Go find a table.” He whispered, before moving to address the barista. “Cappuchino and black coffee please.”

She nodded, moving obediently to a free table. Heart unnaturally pounding in her chest. She took a seat. 

He came back with the coffees, minutes later, grinning. “So…how are you?”

She paused, snapping out of her daydream.
"Um… I’m fine, thanks." She took the coffee in her hand, bringing it to her lips.
"And you?" 

posted 1 year ago

I’m off now! I only think I owe Jim mun? 

bloodyjimmy started following you

bloodyjimmy:

inevercounted:

bloodyjimmy:

“Sure. Any food?” They moved into the queue, his hand protecting hers.

she paused, looking over at everything on sight, before thinking back to herself.
“No thanks.” 

“Go find a table.” He whispered, before moving to address the barista. “Cappuchino and black coffee please.”

She nodded, moving obediently to a free table. Heart unnaturally pounding in her chest. She took a seat. 

bloodyjimmy started following you

bloodyjimmy:

inevercounted:

bloodyjimmy:

inevercounted:

bloodyjimmy:

“You’re so nervous, aren’t you? Like a little fluttering butterfly.” He laughed.

“I suppose I am.” She murmured, a soft grin starting to arise.

The café was only a few minutes away, and the car pulled to a stop. He climbed out, walking around the car to open a door for her.

She paused, before climbing out of the taxi,thankful that she was wearing suitable footwear.
She unconsciously grabbed for his hand, blushing slightly. 

He looked down at their hands as they stepped into the warmth. “Hello Princess. What do you want?”

“Uhm.. Just, a cappuccino, if thats alright?” She questioned, the contrast of the outside to the warmth was pleasant, soothing almost.

“Sure. Any food?” They moved into the queue, his hand protecting hers.

she paused, looking over at everything on sight, before thinking back to herself.
"No thanks." 

bloodyjimmy started following you

bloodyjimmy:

inevercounted:

bloodyjimmy:

“You’re so nervous, aren’t you? Like a little fluttering butterfly.” He laughed.

“I suppose I am.” She murmured, a soft grin starting to arise.

The café was only a few minutes away, and the car pulled to a stop. He climbed out, walking around the car to open a door for her.

She paused, before climbing out of the taxi,thankful that she was wearing suitable footwear.
She unconsciously grabbed for his hand, blushing slightly. 

He looked down at their hands as they stepped into the warmth. “Hello Princess. What do you want?”

"Uhm.. Just, a cappuccino, if thats alright?" She questioned, the contrast of the outside to the warmth was pleasant, soothing almost.

bloodyjimmy started following you

bloodyjimmy:

inevercounted:

bloodyjimmy:

inevercounted:

bloodyjimmy:

“Mhmm?” He looked up, smiling at her, eyes more honey than brown.

“Thankyou.” She murmured, not quite wanting to look at him. She was grateful, she was. But it felt so wrong.

“You’re so nervous, aren’t you? Like a little fluttering butterfly.” He laughed.

“I suppose I am.” She murmured, a soft grin starting to arise.

The café was only a few minutes away, and the car pulled to a stop. He climbed out, walking around the car to open a door for her.

She paused, before climbing out of the taxi,thankful that she was wearing suitable footwear.
She unconsciously grabbed for his hand, blushing slightly. 

bloodyjimmy started following you

bloodyjimmy:

inevercounted:

bloodyjimmy:

“Mhmm?” He looked up, smiling at her, eyes more honey than brown.

“Thankyou.” She murmured, not quite wanting to look at him. She was grateful, she was. But it felt so wrong.

“You’re so nervous, aren’t you? Like a little fluttering butterfly.” He laughed.

"I suppose I am." She murmured, a soft grin starting to arise.

bloodyjimmy started following you

bloodyjimmy:

“Mhmm?” He looked up, smiling at her, eyes more honey than brown.

"Thankyou." She murmured, not quite wanting to look at him. She was grateful, she was. But it felt so wrong.

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