#coming in September

[lisbeth-kk]

Pomp and Circumstance

(wip for the September Fluffbruary Extended Edition)

Distracting myself from nail biting and hair pulling, while I wait for my beta to give feedback on the next chapter of my FTH fic, by writing.

Three snippets from three of the characters.

Mycroft Holmes was the epitome of everything subtle, elegant and sophisticated. Not since university had anyone seen him in anything but his three-piece- suit. He’d practised fencing for years, but he hadn’t touched his fencing sword since Alastair drowned on holiday in the Caribbean. They’d been fencing partners since their teens, and Alastair’s demise was a terrible loss. The grieving of his friend and lover was postponed by another soul in need. Sherlock.

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Greg Lestrade was the exact opposite of Mycroft Holmes; straightforward, plain, hot-tempered. No elegance or sophistication detected. At least not for ordinary people. Much like John Watson, Greg went unnoticed by the crowds. Only at work did he shine. Not according to Donovan and Anderson, but to his superiors. His solving rate sky-rocketed the second he allowed Sherlock Holmes to attend his crime scenes.

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Molly Hooper has always, always fallen in love with the wrong men. Either they were married, arseholes, or gay. Normally, she got over them after a few months, and when her eyes caught another man to pine over, her previous infatuation was instantly forgotten. It went on for years, and it was fine. She knew she would be satisfied with crumbs of what was allotted to her when the men in question looked in her direction, and on rare occasions established contact. It only lasted for so long, though. Until she met Sherlock Holmes.

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[clairificusrex]

Following 'Stay By My Side', Vidol's '#YouAreMine #絕對佔領', an upcoming ten-episode office-themed romance—starring Mao Qi Sheng and Xiao Hong—premieres on September 15th!

It revolves around the story between CEO Xia Shangzhou and his newly-hired secretary, Yao Shunyu.

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More Taiwanese BL 😍

[when-life-gives-you-lemons-if]

If you know about Seduction... if not read...

This post Here

And this post here (Mature label)

You'll know that It Takes Three To Tango is a spicy side story.

So the joke is... Syd is Ivan's best friend, and after MC and Ivan spent the day fighting and yelling at each other, Syd convinced Ivan to apologize to MC. But Syd also has a crush on MC and this is part of Syd's POV. 😭

Sorry, Syd.

[carlos-in-glasses]

Thank you for the inspiration tag @theghostofashton @reyesstrand @alrightbuckaroo @taralaurel @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut @bonheur-cafe - I am tagging you all back for Seven Sentence Sunday! Thank you @heartstringsduet for the Seven Sentence Sunday tag too! 🥰

This week, from my 3x08 coda, a boy and his pup and a need to hurry home and me not being able to resist briefly drifting into a dog's POV because what am I, strong? No. Also this is eight sentences.

When Carlos skips down from the school bus steps, he’s met by his mom and Rocky at the stop. She doesn’t usually bring Rocky with her. Last time was his birthday, which was rainy and the ground wasn’t too hot for Rocky’s paws. Rocky strains on his green leash, rising to lick Carlos’ face. Carlos thinks he’s the best dog in the world – a black mouth cur with a sympathetic teddy bear face – and Rocky thinks Carlos is the best boy in the world – a quietly passionate soul with a big heart.

Andrea helps Carlos remove his bright red backpack and carries it for him while they and Rocky walk to their house. She’s not saying much and is walking fast – like a jog but less than a jog, it’s like a whole new speed – and Rocky is loving it, it’s incredibly exciting, but Carlos struggles to match her pace after a tiring day. Andrea's face is upset – not to the point of crying, but Carlos can feel pain radiating from her, the same way he can feel the warmth of her skin while they are hand-in-hand.

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[chalkrub]

autumnal chill....featuring the girl

[its-emimi]

💙💙💙💙💙

[markscherz]

Forgive me for vagueblring, but I have received SO much exciting news in the last week that I am not allowed to talk about, that I am going a little crazy!

So tune in on 5 September when the biggest news of my career so far will drop!

[happyheidi]

｡ﾟﾟ･｡･ﾟﾟ｡ ﾟ. September will bring blessings.

ﾟ･｡･ﾟ

[thedeathdeelers]

everyone on this website on the 21st of september

[starryechoesworld]

Whispers of Autumn

I remember the way the seasons would turn,

How autumn arrived with its soft, gentle burn.

The leaves would fall, golden and bright,

Like whispers of secrets that fade with the light.

It was months before the trees turned red,

I saw you then, but you turned your head.

I lingered, hoping for that fleeting glance,

And when you caught me, it felt like a chance.

Not just once, but again and again,

Our eyes would meet in that silent refrain.

People talked, their voices a soft rustle,

But we stayed quiet, lost in the subtle.

Outside the classroom, you’d be near,

Your presence behind me, always clear.

We never spoke, but your eyes said enough,

In that autumn air, we shared something tough.

Thirteen years since those moments we knew,

And still, your shadow lingers, so true.

Your gaze, your silence, it shaped my past,

A memory that echoes, meant to last.

You’ve built a life now, with love and a home,

And sometimes I wonder, when I’m alone—

Was our silence a blessing or a curse left behind?

A story untold, a love undefined?

If you had wanted, you would’ve made it clear,

But perhaps the quiet was all we could bear.

Maybe it was the silence that held us tight,

A love that was felt but never took flight.

As autumn returns, I feel the same weight,

The brush of the wind, the threads of our fate.

The leaves still fall, they don’t whisper your name,

But in the rustling, I hear echoes of the same.

Perhaps it’s the autumn, or the memory we keep,

That binds me to moments I still silently reap.

We were always the season that never quite came,

A fleeting love, lost in autumn’s soft frame.

[buumbaby]

hello have a sparkle boy

[clairificusrex]

TBS' ‘#ICantReachYou #君には届かない’, starring Kentaro Maeda and Kashiwagi Yu, premieres on September 26th!

No matter how much time we spend together, I’ll never become special to you. Childhood best friends. Two halves of a whole. The cool, smart one who’s good at almost everything, and his average, dorky friend who struggles to do anything right­—Yamato and Kakeru. Always by the other’s side, but not together in the way they truly want to be. No matter how hard they try, their hearts cannot reach each other…

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Definitely sad vibes in that blurb!

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[childoflamb]

hi precious

[intheconfessiondial]

12 Months of 12 - September

[geopsych]

It’s just at the ends of the branches but it feels like breaking news.

[jukeboxofjellycat]