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awkwardchaosposts · 4 months
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Icarus and his fool
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Sherlock Holmes x Golden retriever!male reader (part 2)
TW: none
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Stroh, Baroque,Electric. Sherlock didn't like change but he had found an interest in the new selection of violins.
He was busy admiring a certain classic edition when something startled him.
What on earth was that noise?
"You" his gaze narrowed. It's like you were some curse haunting him. A very cheerful curse he had to admit.
But that only made it worse. It was obnoxious. No one had a reason to be that happy.
"Hi" you greeted with excitement. Meeting a busy man like Sherlock once was a happy coincidence. Meeting him twice was a miracle.
"What's this?" he raised an eyebrow at the card you not so sneakily tried to get in his pocket.
"My business card. You never called me about that interview"
"I never intended to"
He moved around the shop only to be followed by you like some persistent pest. "Why not? You said you'd think about it"
"Perhaps I lied"
"Why?"
Unlike Sherlock you found this little chase game rather amusing,following him around the shop without complaint. Blissfully unaware that you were the sole reason for the man's grumpiness.
"I have an Iq of 230. Why would I punish my intelligent brain with an interview" he said as if it was the most dreadfully boring thing.
Sherlock's hands trailed over the spines of the record players that were proudly displayed in the middle of the shop on well kept shelves. Distracting himself as he waited for an insult,a comeback,just something that would prove you're not as idiotically pleasant as you seemed.
Instead he got an amused "Ok" and the most dreadful sound as you tried out an instrument you managed to get your hands on.
"What on earth are you doing?"
"I'm making music"
He scoffed. How dare you slander the name of music like that?
"I guess we should add the meaning of music to the list of things you seemingly don't understand"
Your grin made him confused in ways that made his blood boil. Sherlock liked being in control. He could predict everyone's moves and know everything about them with just one look. But you. You were another story.
"I'll be taking that" he took the harmonica from you just as you were about to resume playing it
Your excitement shone like the sun.
"You're going to buy it for me?"
"What? No. Absolutely not"
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"Will that be all?" the cashier asked after putting the harmonica and violin in one bag.
"Yes" he muttered,avoiding your giddy smile.
Weak. His mind degraded himself as he handed the young lady at the counter his debit card.
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bakerstreethound · 1 year
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Might be writing some more soft sherlock or 🍓 sherlock. I'm exhausted and a little in my feels so there may be a couple blurbs to write tonight. If anyone wants anything in particular feel free to send it my way I may take loose inspiration from it.
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beekeeperspicnic · 8 months
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You might have seen the absolutely GORGEOUS cover artwork by @gooolabatooo for my in development game the Beekeeper's Picnic! I'm in love with it but Steam/Kickstarter/Itch tend to want teeny tiny images, so here are some close ups of happily retired Holmes and Watson and their faithful hound.
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somethingintheforest · 2 months
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e--q · 4 months
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The Game is Afoot - Sherlock Holmes & Dr Watson
~ Happy Birthday Sherlock Holmes ~
(Handmade Soft Toys inspired by Miffy the rabbit in the form of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle’s famous detective Sherlock Holmes and his companion Dr Watson)
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classickook · 2 years
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safe in your arms | sherlock holmes
pairing: sherlock holmes x gn!reader
summary: sherlock can only fully relax when he’s in your presence so after he comes home from a frustrating case one day, he’s more than happy to be in your arms again. (based off this request by anon.)
warnings: fluff, non-sexual nudity, clingy!sherlock
word count: 0.8k
a/n: sherlock is pretty ooc here but it’s a nice change every once in a while! feedback is appreciated <3
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where are you? -SH
you briefly glance at the short message sherlock sent and type back a quick response: at home, why?
no reply. no text bubbles, nothing.
it wasn’t uncommon for sherlock to be so short or distracted in his texts, but it worried you sometimes when he didn’t respond right away.
your fingers move across the screen with the beginnings of a new message when the door suddenly bursts open, followed by a very grumpy looking sherlock.
he storms into the flat with an exaggerated pout on his pretty pink lips and presses his back against the door after shutting it firmly closed.
you’re currently lying on the sofa and reading a book when the noise causes you to jump slightly, nearly dropping your cell where it had been balancing on your leg. “oh hi, sherlock,” you say sweetly. “you’re back early.”
he doesn’t respond. instead, he simply drags his feet toward you, ridding himself of his coat and scarf along the way, and quickly kicks off his shoes before moving to rest his lanky body on top of you.
you release a gentle ‘oof’ before marking the page and setting your book aside. “what’s wrong, hmm?” one hand caresses his back while the other reaches up to cradle the back of his head, fingers toying with his soft curls.
“people are dreadful,” he groans into your chest.
you giggle as you squeeze him in tighter, kissing the crown of his head and then resting your cheek there. “poor baby,” you coo teasingly.
“i’m serious, y/n,” he sighs, slightly aggravated and perhaps overwhelmed by the day he’d had. “i missed you today. i would’ve much rather stayed here with you.”
your hands still against his back. “really? but what about all the excitement of a new case? the game of it?”
he shakes his head, causing his curls to tickle your chin. “i don’t care. it wasn’t worth it anyway. a complete waste of time.”
you hum in response and sherlock practically purrs at the gentle vibration of it against his cheek. “i’m sorry today didn’t go well,” you sympathize. “but you’re here now and i’ve got you.”
“thank god for that,” he mutters oh so quietly, like he hadn’t intended for you to hear it.
sherlock had never been very fond of physical contact or intimacy, from what you’d heard amongst the others, at least, but he tended to be rather clingy around you, especially after a bad day like today. it brought a smile to your face to be wanted—needed—like this, like you were the only person who could bring him this level of solace and comfort, offering a safe space where he didn’t need to worry about prying eyes or carrying the mantle of the famous consulting detective.
here in this tiny flat with you, he could completely unwind and rest in your arms.
his large hands suddenly move beneath your shirt and along your sides until they position themselves under you to rest just below your shoulder blades, cupping you there with slender fingers.
silence settles about the room aside from sherlock’s soft breaths. you continue playing with his hair, applying gentle pressure as you lovingly massage his scalp and twirl your fingers around each messy curl.
sherlock then adjusts slightly before unexpectedly lifting the hem of your shirt and sliding his head beneath the fabric to rest on your bare chest, feeling the warmth of your skin and beating heart against his cheek.
you peer down at him beneath the collar of your shirt, holding back a laugh. “what are you doing in there?”
“just wanted to feel you,” he mumbles, breath hot on your skin and causing goosebumps to rise in its wake. he presses lazy kisses against your sternum and sighs happily.
sherlock rarely ever got this clingy, only on stressful days when he became overwhelmed by his thoughts and senses. he always turned to you in those moments, taking comfort in your embrace and your soothing words. the man wasn’t usually one for physical contact with anyone, unless it was you. you were different. you were special.
“read to me, please?” he asks quietly, voice muffled from where he is pressed into your chest.
you smile, running your hands up and down his back. “what would you like me to read?“
“anything. whatever you were reading before i came in. just want to hear your voice.”
“all right, darling,” you say quietly. “whatever you want.”
he snuggles further into your chest before a heavy yet contented sigh escapes his lips, and you shiver slightly at the way his long eyelashes brush against your skin.
“love you,” he whispers.
your heart flutters at his sincerity, so sweet and gentle with you. a tender smile pulls at your lips before opening your book to the page you left off on, feeling mutual comfort in sherlock’s presence. “i love you, too,” you reply softly and begin to read aloud to him.
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It’s really a crime that Henry Cavill, a man who looks like THAT, has the power to put so much emotion and gentleness into his eyes. Every time he plays a grumpy and closed off gruff man, he has to give him 5 dimensions of complexity and pour the softest sweetest looks into them and destroys me. It is inconceivably rude.
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helloliriels · 1 year
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The next winner has always counted ...
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Torn between awarding for brilliant writing or for heartwarming art ... I choose BOTH!
And the Award goes to the one and only ...
@kitten-kin 🐈
The Science of Affection
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Not only skilled at making me want to read a list of literally anything numbered (see Thirty-Nine Rules) and (Doctor in the House rules 1-83, 84-120, and recipe box) and (Drabble Prompt Fills) but also a genius at comics and humour! Amaze!!!
Been drafting this one for a week! much love!! 💋 @johnlocky @marta-bee @missdeliadili @a-different-equation @amyreadsandstresses @kettykika78 @topsyturvy-turtely @anyawen @chriscalledmesweetie @221b-alovestory @totallysilvergirl @dissolvinggirl @mrb488 @ithinkthereforeiamaswell @meetinginsamarra @musingsofmyown @scrub456 @sarahthecoat @bluebellofbakerstreet @calaisreno @khorazir @raina-at @jobooksncoffee @fluffbyday-smutbynight @peanitbear @peageetibbs @hasenkind687 @whatnext2020 @keirgreeneyes @ohlooktheresabee @dangeles @im-erin @estrella-creek @bisexualmindcabin @gregorovitchworld @impalaparkedat221b @shouldertallabyss @aquilea-of-the-lonely-mountain @ninasnakie @johnlockismyreligion @iwlyanmw @nottoolateforthegame @john-smiths-jawline @yorkiepug @arwamachine @discordantwords @dragonnan @sgam76 @janetm74
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strawberrywinter4 · 4 months
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John’s Jumpers
I feel like Sherlock secretly loves John’s jumpers.
Even if he outwardly speaks against the “hideous” material, he loves the days where he gets to bury his face in them.
Cuddling on the sofa, arms and legs tangled around each other on a winter afternoon, snow falling outside and plastering on the window as the sound of the fireplace crackling is heard through 221B.
Sherlock breaths in the scent of John as his head rests on the blogger’s chest, his nose pressed into the soft material of the jumper. A hand runs through his curls as his eyes begin to flutter shut, the tiring day of thinking and using all his brain power can offer taking a toll on him. But Sherlock will never admit that, of course.
The cotton of the jumper feels nice against his cheek, a nice feeling that a proper pillow could never outperform.
Sherlock’s fingers play with the material, picking at every thread and design, allowing himself to get lost in this rare moment of relaxation.
Sherlock supposes John’s jumpers aren’t so bad on days like these.
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sherlocksoft · 11 months
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Soft Sherlock Headcanons
Sherlock Holmes x reader fluff and comfort
Masterlist
Authors notes: I’ve been a Sherlock Holmes fan for years upon years, but this is the first time I’ve written him. It’s written with any Sherlock in mind but I’ve been particularly taken with Henry Cavill recently
Warnings: mildly sexually suggestive at the end, tobacco mention
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Sherlock kisses you with fierce passion when he gets a spark of inspiration and is momentarily excited about a breakthrough in a case. He’s vanished the next moment, already ten steps ahead of where he was a moment ago, but his soft lips and the traces of his strong hands gripping your cheeks leaves your head spinning
When he’s struggling with a piece of the puzzle, he needs you just as much. Although he often requires silence in these moments, solitude isn’t always preferable. He will occasionally pull you to him and guide you to lay on his chest in complete silence, the pattern of your breathing and the weight of you against him soothing him endlessly as his mind works overtime
Melts when you make notes on his ramblings so he can revisit thoughts he would have otherwise discarded. You know this because his mouth fleetingly curls into a smile and he exhales slowly before resuming his usual pace
You’ll catch him watching you on occasion, when he’s supposed to be breaking some code or other and you think he’s still working on it, but actually he finished with that half an hour ago and, curiosity sated, has been gazing at you lovingly since
Nuzzles into your neck when he actually makes it to bed, your warmth and scent calming him immeasurably. He never realises how touch starved he is until his mind isn’t occupied with riddles and mysteries and your body feels so soft against his
His scent varies depending on where he’s been investigating, which tobacco he’s used, what he’s experimented with in his makeshift lab, and whether he’s been dressing in disguise. But there are always staple scents underpinning his aroma; white musk, honey and something smoky with a slightly bitter twist of ink
When he’s bored, he will find ways to occupy himself with you whilst trying his hardest not to appear needy. It always fails, however, and usually ends up with you both tangled together on the little sofa, whispering sweet nothings, giggling and kissing like lovesick teenagers
When he’s feeling sentimental, he calls you his Little Problem, because despite being far from problematic to him, he’s endlessly fascinated with you
Never believes you when you tell him he’s handsome, particularly when he’s been wearing pyjamas for three days and hasn’t bothered to comb his hair, but your extra little touches and kisses go a long way to convincing him that at least you believe it to be true
When he’s finding a social situation tricky, he surreptitiously grasps your hand in his. No one else can see, but the reassurance of your fingers squeezing his back makes his breath even out and his heart slow down
Adores the tender moments of domesticity that you share. They’re all too rare with his erratic schedule, but you bring him tea in a morning when he doesn’t want to get out of bed, or lovingly help him dress with gentle fingers carefully buttoning up his shirt, or smooth his hair down with a smile at his soft, natural curls, and he practically swoons
Always having being a fan of A Touch of The Dramatic™, he’s a hopeless romantic when he has the energy to pour into spoiling you, pulling out all the stops to make you feel special and loved. He knows that his work can make you feel lonely sometimes, so he likes to balance that out when he can with his attention solely focussed on you for a while
After a particularly taxing case, he loves nothing more than to hibernate with you. It starts with a hot bath, laying together in the silky water for hours as blissful silence washes over him, counteracting the overload of his previously racing mind
When he gathers enough energy, he whispers in a low grumble, ‘I’ll always come back to you, darling. You know that, don’t you? No matter where a case takes me, I’ll always return.’
Then, if you encourage him, he will join you for a meal before bed, where he can finally sleep soundly, relaxed in your arms — but not before spending a few more hours relishing in your touch (and your reaction to his)
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artesiado · 1 year
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my babys again
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coldflasher · 3 months
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was rewatching the pilot again yesterday for fic reasons and thinking again about the sherlock-style screen annotations they had when barry was doing CSI work that they literally only did in the first ep and then never revisited again, presumably because they realized it'd be far too much effort to work out the details on such a precise level
and thinking about like. that barry allen with the hyper-precise exact measurements that he did by eye (with joe shaking his head in awe so you know that he's a CSI supergenius) vs. the leonard snart who timed his heists to the exact nanosecond (which again, presuming they ditched because it's a logistical nightmare to write dialogue that nitpicky and obsessive, and would be such a fucking pain to do on a week-to-week basis). like. yet another reason they are soulmates tbh. is audhd4autistic a thing the same way t4t is a thing? if it isn't then i'm making it a thing
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bakerstreethound · 1 year
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Not feeling so great rn but if anyone would like to talk about soft sherlock and 🍓sherlock I'm all ears 🥺😭
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ryuusea · 1 year
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care / sherliam are so married… i perish. I wanted to draw this kinda domestic scene + sherly kissing his eye
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getosbf · 1 year
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Dont talk to me im very soft for them rn because billy sees sherlock brought fruits and automatically assumes they're for william meaning sherlock buying fruits for william is a regular occurrence between these three which ALSO means sherlock probably started bringing fruits for liam while he was recovering and i dont know about you but in my book "i want you to eat well" is the purest form of love
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e--q · 6 months
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The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes
(Handmade Soft Toy Fox inspired by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle’s famous detective and beautifully portrayed by Jeremy Brett in the Granada television series)
~ Happy Birthday Jeremy Brett ~
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