Hi, I'm Hamish. My fathers are Sherlock Holmes and John Watson and they are the best men on Earth. ((I am a Hamish Watson-Holmes RP/Ask blog. Unless specified by the asker, I'll reply as a ten-year-old Hamish. Check the 'Details' page for my headcanons.))
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He walked over and sat down. Looking around some more, he tried to figure out where he was. There were very few clues. He sat for a moment before deciding to ask a question anyway. "What are we going to do? Sit?"
The small boy nodded. He still looked confused about where he was but didn’t question it. He looked at the door once more. “Why can’t I leave? Does father know I’m here?” He leant on the edge of the bed and gripped the mattress tightly.
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The small boy nodded. He still looked confused about where he was but didn't question it. He looked at the door once more. "Why can't I leave? Does father know I'm here?" He leant on the edge of the bed and gripped the mattress tightly.
The boy looked up. “Why would you harm me?” He creased his brow and looked around. He didn’t recognise his surroundings. “Where are we?”
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The boy looked up. “Why would you harm me?” He creased his brow and looked around. He didn’t recognise his surroundings. “Where are we?”
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Sebastian glanced over to the small boy he was meant to watch. This was idiotic, he was a sniper, an assassin. Not a goddamn baby sitter for someone who Jim was barely interest, well barely interest beyond the ties he had to Sherlock. “I’m not allowed to harm you, if that helps.”
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//Hello sweetheart! Can I just say, I think that it is awesome that you made a Hamish blog! He is adorable! And thank you for the follow!//
((Thanks, he is adorable isn't he! And you're very welcome, thanks for following back.))
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((I don't often get on the computer, so I won't be using too many pictures or Gifs, forgive me.))
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Do you know how many different types of tobacco there are?
I have to say I didn't until I just asked Father. He says he knows of 243, but Dad says I mustn't ever smoke tobacco because it's bad for me.
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I don't understand this website. Why are there pictures of my parents all over? And uncle Lestrade? And who is the other man who seems to tease Father?
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Do you have a middle name? Or was the double barrel-name enough?
No, I don't have a middle name but I do like my surname. I refuse to let people call me just 'Holmes' or 'Watson'
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WHAT MAKES YOU FEEL BETTER WHEN YOU ARE IN A BAD MOOD?
When I feel sad or angry I like to watch my Father while he works or if he's out I listen to music.
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