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MERRY CHRISTMAS MY DEAR FRIEND<33

I wanted to share some very cute and wholesome Christmas hcs with the moriarty the patriot characters because I love them so much ☹️

SO FIRST OFF,

Miss Hudson, John and Sherlock decorate the flat and Sherlock likes to play around with the decorations and then accidentally trapped himself with Christmas, which John and miss Hudson took advantage off and gave him some soft tickles,, he swore to himself to never play with Christmas decorations ever again

So, in the manga, Albert makes horrible Christmas sweaters, and this year he made matching sweaters for the whole group and they all were going insane over it except Louis and Liam, they praised him hehehe

So getting ready for Christmas dinner, Liam asked Louis with the help of Moran to tidy the place up a bit, of course Moran didn't want to so Louis had to make him,, honestly Moran seems like those tough guys who are also extremely sensitive which is very silly ehehe, anyways, Louis made him suffer with tickles till he promised he'd help him clean (he ended up doing it and whining the whole time about it)

James, Fred and Moran are wearing matching Christmas hats and sweaters and they absolutely solo everyone

The Moriarty brothers made a gingerbread house together and ended up making a whole mess but that's okay, they had a very fun time (Albert ended up making the most mess)

Louis ends up overworking himself to make sure everyone has a good Christmas time, Albert and Liam heavily disagree that he overworks himself so they distract him and make him rest a bit with light tickles and Louis tries to tell them he isn't but they obviously don't believe him

This is all I hope you like theeemm~ <3

Aaaaww they're so sweet 🥹❤️

Have a merry Christmas, too, my dear 🎄❤️

@wertzunge more hcs for us ^_^

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Moriarty the Patriot: Floor Dweller

Yaaay! Lee!Sherlock is here 🥰 I struggled with finding how to write this for so long;-; But here it is at last! I also want to point out that it is indeed CANON that Sherlock chooses to nap on the floor at times XD

Summary: Sherlock is testing out a little substance that leaves him feeling comfy on the floor, being a trip hazard. John has to find a way to get him up.

Lee!Sherlock, Ler!John

Tw: Mild drug use.

24/02/23

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John was sitting in his room one warm afternoon, writing up the most recent job that he and Sherlock had finalized when he smelt something strange wafting up from their shared lounge and office area. It was a woody, herbal scent that filled the room. Probably Sherlock experimenting again, but he thought it best to just make sure everything was well. He sighed, setting down his pen before heading downstairs.

The scent grew stronger as John peered into the living room. "Sherlock?" He called the man in question who was nowhere to be seen. He waved a hand over his face, trying to dispel the thin curtain of smoke that filled the room. "What on earth is that smell?" Thinking out loud, he stepped further in, his eyes finding his tall friend.

"Um... Sherlock? What are you doing on the floor?" He asked, standing by the dark-haired man's head, smiling down at him. He was sprawled on his back by the sofa, staring up at the ceiling with a diminished fag butt held in his lips, only wearing his shirt and trousers. His dark hair was free from it's ponytail, wildly resting on the carpet, hanging in ruffled locks.

"Trying something new." He muttered, blinking a few times. His eyes were slightly red and his cheeks flushed pink. He looked fairly vacant to be honest.

"Aaaand what would that be?" Watson pried, raising a brow as he looked at Sherlock's science set-up. It looked unused. Meaning this experiment was just Sherlock testing something on himself.

"Marijuana. A friend of mine got a shipment in from India and I thought I'd give it a try. The high is... Different from what I'm used to."

John stepped over the man, looking at the small jar of green herbs on the table. "I see. Well, can you at least get off the floor? You are very much a trip hazard down there." He chuckled, stepping back over the lanky man to open the window and allow the smokey substance outside.

"Can't." Sherlock deadpanned, spitting the remaining fag butt from his lips with a puff of air before it could burn him.

Watson's shoulders slumped as he sighed. "Why can't you?" He asked in a tired tone. Living with Sherlock was entertaining sure, but also mentally exhausting at times.

"I'm comfy."

"On the floor?"

"Yep." He smiled, popping the P as he spoke. "Come join me." Sherlock waved a limp wristed hand, beckoning his friend over.

"I'm not laying on the floor with you, Sherlock."

"Come oooon. You'll love it... The ceiling is miles away." Sherlock giggled, raising a hand to point lazily at the ceiling. John looked up as he pointed, immediately feeling stupid for doing so. Of course the bleddy ceiling wasn't further away.

"Come now, Sherlock, this is silly. At least get on the sofa instead in case you fall asleep." He scolded, taking the man's hand and attempting to pull him up. In protest, Sherlock went ragdoll, grinning childishly as he pretend to be asleep.

"Can't I'm already asleep... Zzz..." He sniggered, fake snoring as he listened to John's voice, growing more agitated. Sort of. He was only annoyed because he cared.

The blonde sighed, unable to lift the larger male, instead letting him flop back onto the carpet with a huff. "Sherlock, I swear you are the most insufferable blunderbuss I've ever-" He was cut off by another loud fake snore, seething with playful anger as he looked at Sherlock's smirking face.

"Alright. That does it, Sherlock. You've left me no choice." He rolled his sleeves up as though he were going to thump him in the face.

Sherlock giggled, wandering what his friend had in mind to teach him a lesson. What he wasn't expecting was a sudden weight on his stomach, followed by fingers scribbling into his unprotected sides.

"GAH! W-Waihit!" He immediately grabbed a hold of John's wrists, laughter spilling forth as he wriggled.

"Johohon! S-Stahap! You- Gyahahaha!" His legs flailed as John's hands crept up to Sherlock's ribs, locking onto his muscular frame and digging in.

"Hush now, I'm trying to help with your studies. We simply must deduce whether or not this Marijuana substance has made you more or less sensitive to tickling!" He teased, massaging his thumbs into Sherlocks lowest ribs, making him arch his back helplessly.

"Now, does this tickle more than usual?"

"I-I don't knohohow! Plehease!"

"Nope, this won't do. I need an answer or this test is all for nought."

"I-It does! It's wohorse! It's soho much wohohorse! Ahahaha!" Sherlock twisted his torso, trying to roll on his back, but the high and John's weight kept him locked in place.

"And, how is it worse?" The evil fingers travelled further up, fingertips pressing into the highest ribs now. Sherlock snorted, throwing his arms over his face in embarrassment as he gave up trying to stop the attack. The high made his limbs even more uncoordinated than usual when he was tickled.

"I cahan't stohohop you! My bohody- Hahaha! I-It's numb!"

"A numbness you say? And yet you are still ticklish as ever. How peculiar." John mused, laughing with his friend. He did enjoy these bonding moments the two shared. They were also a great way for John to make Sherlock pay for being a nuisance without hurting him. He spidered his fingers up yet again, immediately becoming ensnared by Sherlock's arms as he wriggled his fingers into his armpits, his laughter shooting up in volume.

"NOHOHO! John! No! Plehehease! Ahahaha!" Sherlock shook his head as he cackled, his hair becoming tangled as it flopped over his face. His pretty laughter flowed out the open window, bringing smiles to those who were passing by.

"Johon! Plehehase! Nahaha!"

"I thought you said you were numb? Do make up your mind, won't you?" His friend teased, pinning one of Sherlock's arms over his head, clawing mercilessly at the vulnerable weak point as he grinned.

"AHAHAHA! Stahahahap!" He limply swapped at the tickling fingers, too giddy by now to do anything but kick his legs. "Oho gohohod! Mercy! Johohn! Mehercehehey!" The tears that had grouped in his eyes finally slipped down his cheeks as he squeezed his eyes shut, snorting again whilst his laughter fell quiet.

"Are you going to get your backside off the floor?" The blonde replied, still tickling, just to get his point across.

"YEHES! Yes, yes I wihill! Plehehease!"

"Very well." John smiled, ceasing his attack and climbing off of Sherlock's tattered frame. He lay on the floor with his eyes closed, chest heaving as he gulped in air. He hugged himself, giggling as the ghost tickles finished their job. The high he was experiencing seemed more potent now that he was tired too, he felt warm, cosy, even without any blankets or pillows.

"Come on then, silly, great, Duke of limbs." John chuckled, hooking his arms under Sherlock's, hauling the hefty man to his feet and plopping him onto the sofa. "There, see? Much better than the floor." He smiled, gently wiping a mirth tear from his friend's cheek.

"Mhm..." He trailed off, asleep in seconds. His messed hair framing his face like a mane, lips parted as he snored for real this time.

All in all, a successful test.

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*ahem* ler kiara lee amelia or other way around

thas all that needs to be saidddd

I AGREE

ame's hiccups too omg

[gaybananabread]

Hello there Kasey!! Thank you so much for answering my request!! And I was wondering if you were comfy with it if you would be alrighty with writing for Ruthie and Micheal for day 22 or 23 for tickletober? I don’t really mind who would be the Ler or Lee!! Thank you so much and YES!! Water is very important kids….O-O…

TickleTober Day 23 - Sweet

~OH MY BANANA PANCAKES FINALLY! I’ve been waiting to write this one since I got it, much excitement! For anyone out there who’s got no idea who these babies are, they’re two of @pocky-dragon's OCs that relate to the Spider-Verse. She’s got a bunch of adorable art for these two (and all her other amazing blorbos) if you wanna check ‘em out! Thank you for requesting, and I hope you Enjoy! Happy spooky season!~

Lee: Ruthie Parker

Ler: Micheal J. Watson

Summary: Ruthie’s had a long day of super-heroing, leaving her tired and clingy. Lucky for her, the spider girl has a living teddy bear for a boyfriend, and he’s almost always in the mood to make her day.

Warnings: none! This is a tickle fic, so if you don’t like that, scroll away!!

Ruthie groaned as she entered her boyfriend’s house, worn out from patrolling the city. She wasn’t hurt or upset; the girl was just ready for some R&R.

“Hey, angel. How was your day?” Micheal smiled as Ruthie lumbered in, a small giggle leaving him as she flopped down onto his chest. “That good, huh?”

“”M tired, Mikey…” Ruthie nuzzled her head against him, her speech slightly slurred with grogginess. It had been a long day of dealing with petty theft, street fights, and just general nonsense.

“Aww, poor Ruthie.” The freckled boy began to rub her back, his heart melting a little at the sound of her small purrs. She was obviously looking for some attention… Why not give the weary girl her favorite kind?

“You want some special Teddy cuddles?”

Ruthie nodded enthusiastically, letting out a little mew in agreement. She adored Teddy cuddles, especially when they were…well, special. Micheal knew her favorite way to make cuddles special.

“Alright. One order of special Teddy cuddles comin’ right up!” Micheal closed his eyes, reaching down to his DNA to trigger the shift.

He gave her forehead a little kiss before fur sprouted from his face, his jaw softly elongating into a fuzzy snout. Ruthie felt his fingers slowly curl into her shirt, flexing as the claws – carefully dulled down – came in.

Little anticipatory giggles bubbled out of the girl, a low purr rumbling in her chest. She was already so excited, even when she was sleepy; it was adorable.

“Such a cutie~” Micheal’s voice was a bit more gruff, thanks to his transformation. He leaned in, his warm breath ghosting over her ears. It sent little goosebumps across Ruthie’s arms; that tone meant she was gonna get got. “Arms up?”

“T-Teheddy…” Ruthie whined softly, but she still did as she was asked; the blonde wrapped her arms around her now-furry boyfriend’s neck, ready for a dose of giggly relaxation.

Mikey started by dragging his dull claws across the scar on her bag, tracing gentle patterns beneath her hoodie. The girl giggled softly, letting the squeaky titters out freely as she buried her face in his neck.

“Mmehehehe! Mihikey!” Ruthie’s purring was in full swing by then, rumbling softly against Micheal’s own chest. He couldn’t resist teasing her.

“Someone’s purring~” He hummed in her ear, the brief contact of his lips making her squeak. “I’m barely even doing anything, angel. It’s so cute!”

“I-Ihihi’m nohohot!” Ruthie’s little whine of protest was half-hearted at best. She knew it would provoke him into proving her wrong, and she couldn’t wait for it.

“Excuse me?” A small chuff left the bear boy, letting her know the words had hit their mark. “Are you lying to me now, Ruthie?”

Stubbornly, the spider girl shook her head, biting back giggles; she knew he wasn’t gonna let that slide. After the long day she’d had, Ruthie was craving some easy, fun, teddy-bear tickles.

“Hmm. Bad choice, angel.” Micheal’s right hand slipped down to tickle her belly while the left hooked under one of her arms, carefully wriggling his little claws into the sensitive skin there. Just to be a menace, he also nuzzled his cold bear nose against her ears, huffing to make her squeak.

“GYEEHeheheHEHEhe! *mew* T-TEHEHeddyhyhy!” The blonde wriggled and squirmed in his lap, doing her best to keep her arms around his neck. Little mews slipped in with her giggly purrs and laughter, making a lovely symphony for Micheal.

“What’s wrong? Is the little cutie ticklish?” He teased her, nuzzling his nose beneath her chin to hear her ear-splitting squeak. Despite all the wiggling and whining, he could tell she really was enjoying her tickles. “Is she gonna admit she’s cute?”

“F-FIHIHIhihine! Ihihi- *squeak* Ihi’m cuhuhute!” The girl’s ears burned as she admitted it, flustered and giddy from all the evil attention she was receiving. Luckily, Mikey’s bear nose was right there to “help” with her predicament.

“Was that so hard?” The fluffy boy pulled back for a quick moment, looking his girlfriend over. She was getting really sleepy, from the looks of her; he could probably sneak in one more big attack before a nap. “Do you want a reward?”

“Mmphehehe…y-yes.” Ruthie nodded, ducking her head to nuzzle against his fuzzy neck. She was feeling more and more tired as the tickling went on, but it was still fun; she simply had to listen to her body’s limits.

The moment she agreed, the blonde was grabbed and turned to lie across his lap instead of on his chest. Mikey slowly pulled the hem of her hoodie up, revealing her flushed, freckled tum.

“Oho gahash, Teddy!” Ruthie hid her face behind her hands as the cool air of the room hit her belly. She’d played the game too many times with him; his next move would be completely predictable and horribly ticklish.

“Try to hold still, angel~”

With that, he lowered his fuzzy head, blowing the biggest raspberry he could manage in the center of her stomach. It tickled enough on its own, but he shook his head as well, causing his fur to make it even worse.

“GYAHAHAHA! *mew* T-TEHEHEDDY! IHIT- *snort* NOHO!” Ruthie tossed her head back and forth, hands flapping with happy stims from the intense tickles. She felt two more smaller raspberries buzz against her belly, causing plenty of mews and squeals to fill the room.

Micheal was greatly enjoying himself, feeling his girlfriend’s belly bounce and move with every noise she made. He would’ve been content to go on forever, but he could tell she was more than worn out. The boy begrudgingly lifted his face, moving to instead place little kisses across her belly, traveling up to her face.

Ruthie gasped and giggled as the raspberries ceased, feeling his fuzzy lips trail up her belly. He hadn’t shifted back yet, which she was grateful for; she was very much in the mood for some soft cuddles.

“Oho mihi gahahash…” Ruthie’s smile was irrepressible, splitting her face and stretching her rosy cheeks as she giggled off the endorphins. Mikey was always so observant of her boundaries; she loved him for it. “Th-thahank you…meanie.”

“No problem, trouble-maker.” Micheal leaned down to peck her lips before gently lifting her, lying down in the process. Once they were both horizontal on the couch, he slipped both hands back under Ruthie’s hoodie to gently rub her sore muscles.

“Nap time?”

“Nap time,” Ruthie agreed, snuggling into the warmth of his furry form. While every part of him was adorable, she loved his bear form after tiring days and for cuddles. He was just the perfect napping place: warm, soft, and comfortable.

“Sleep tight, angel.” A low purr rumbled in Micheal’s chest, Ruthie’s own quickly joining to match it. Both found it endearing that the other would always join in, purposely or not.

They both soon drifted off, each lulled to sleep by the other’s soft purrs. Ruthie’s hands were buried in Micheal’s fur, while the bear boy had fallen asleep petting her head and back. They were cuddled up, absolutely comfortable, and thoroughly tuckered out. The perfect way to end an afternoon.

[skylarstark4826]

I absolutely loved these beautiful Edits of the Wednesday Addams series of the ship of Kianca of the characters of Kent and Bianca Barclay together and above all because I am really a big fan of the ship of Kent and Bianca together but also because the first time I saw the Netflix series of Wednesday Addams I immediately felt that Kent and Bianca entered there was really a lot of chemistry together the truth and above all because I really love the idea that after The Mermaids lost the competition of The Poe Cup then Kent Who was completely disappointed in himself but above all embarrassed because he knew that Bianca trusted him so that they would win and he hadn't been able to so he doesn't want to talk to her because he doesn't want to bother her anymore but then it happens that Bianca decides to go see how he was and there is as soon as Kent confesses to her that he had agreed to help her not only because he was also a Mermaid but also because he was completely in love with her and had done that and much more just for her and because he was willing to do anything to always help her to what Bianca does not think about it 2 times and brings him closer to her before kissing Kent's lips with complete genuine love... and above all I really would have liked that they became a beautiful romantic and Canonical couple in the Netflix series of season 1 of Wednesday Addams but despite that I still hope that we can see them again and then we can see them fall in love and become a beautiful romantic couple in season 2 of Wednesday Addams... sincerely

By the way, these beautiful Edit of them are not mine and the credits are not for me, but I will let you know that right here I am going to leave you the link of the real creator on Tumblr

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Great In Theory, Bad In Execution (Moriarty The Patriot)

Two fics in one weekend- whoop whoop! So Moriarty the Patriot. A gem of an anime filled with equally shiny characters! I love Sherlock so much, so naturally I have to write him! I hope you like it! :D

Summary: After one too many incidents of his ticklishness being discovered, Sherlock decides to create a "remedy" to make himself immune. Of course- how will he test it? Watson finds himself dragged in to help.

“Dreadful, shameful, an embarrassment to my reputation, how’d I let myself slip so easily-” Sherlock was pacing about his room, one hand shoved into his pocket while the other pushed his hair out of his face. All these hours later and his cheeks were still tinted a stubborn pink, deeping whenever the memory of that night replayed in his mind. “I should have never- I could have- UGH!”

“Sherlock?” A pajama clad Watson peeked in, cringing some at the glare his flatmate shot him. “Are you well? You're making quite a bit of noise. Miss Hudson-”

“Sherlock Holmes! If you don’t stop that insistent pacing I’m putting you on the street!” Said woman stormed in, tugging her robe tightly over her. Much like Watson, she was dressed in her nightwear, her sleep mask crooked against her forehead. “What in god’s name has you so excited?”

“Oh come now, you two! It’s only…” Sherlock looked at the nearby clock, blanching at the hour. “Eh…eheh. I hadn’t realized how late it was.” He cleared his throat, grinning sheepishly at his companions. “Well, I should be off to bed now. Goodnight you two-”

“Oh no you don’t!” Watson blocked his path. “You woke us both up with all your noise! Knowing you- if I leave you be, you’ll just go right back to pacing!” The doctor took him in then, brows furrowing at Sherlock’s outwear. “Did you just get back from somewhere?”

“Yes- the local pub. I had some business there when I ran into Moriarty.” Sherlock waved the details off, a gesture that would have seemed nonchalant if it weren't for the pink still staining his face. Watson and Miss Hudson shared a look.

“Well, I’m off to bed.” Their landlady announced, figuring what was about to be spoken should stay private. “Keep the noise down, will you Sherlock?” She smiled kindly at Watson before disappearing down the hall. Upon her exit, the detective seemed to relax some.

“It’s just the two of us now, Holmes.” Watson prompted. “Wanna talk about it?”

Sherlock groaned, walking towards the nearest couch and flopping down. “No. But…”

~~Earlier that evening~~

“Aha! Professor- what a pleasant surprise!” Sherlock grinned when his eyes landed on the familiar blonde man sitting by. “I take it you’ve finished your evening classes at the local university?”

“Hm? Oh, Mr. Holmes. A pleasure to see you too, yes.” Said man smiled, the expression a bit tired. “I’ve been stuck at the office for quite some time today-  I’d much prefer teaching my students over grading their work.” Turning to the bartender, he ordered a round of drinks for them as the detective sat down. “How are things with your profession?”

“Boooring. If I get one more missing cat case, my head’s gonna explode.” Sherlock groaned, leaning into a hand as he vented about his most recent cases. If Watson were here, he’d probably scold him for speaking so crudely about his work. At least with William he could be frank. The Professor never seemed to be phased by Sherlock’s lack of filter.

“I suppose that’s the cost of popularity. You gain more work, but it lacks the intrigue you’re searching for.” William smiled behind his whisky as he watched Sherlock shoot his back, slapping his cup down with a satisfying nod. “Surely it’s not all boring?”

“Eh, I suppose. We did uncover quite the cheater! This lord- heh, he really thought he was slick.” Sherlock turned, something sinister in his tipsy grin. “He was sneaking women into his bedchambers almost every night! You know how he got caught? We found him in the bu-”

In Sherlock’s excitement, his hand accidentally knocked his empty glass towards the ground. Both men reached for it at the same time, William’s reflexes faster due to sobriety. Sherlock missed altogether.

What didn’t miss was William’s hand accidentally brushing the detective’s side.

“Gah!”

“Oh? Apologies, Mr. Holmes. Did I hurt you?” William looked up at the other, eyes curious at how red the other looked then. “Mr. Holmes?”

“I-It’s nothing. Don’t worry about it.” Sherlock turned back to the bar, arms crossed around his middle in a failed attempt to look casual. That certainly sobered him up. William tilted his head curiously before his easy smile returned.

“Very well- I shall take my leave. My brothers; they tend to grow worried for me if I’m out later.” He gathered his bag and hat, leaving a coin for the bartender with a nod. “We’ll have to pick up where we left off next time, Mr. Holmes. I’m intrigued to hear how your riveting story ended.”

“Oh? Yeah, sure, definitely.” Sherlock nodded, unable to look anywhere but that blasted whisky glass. William passed by from behind. As he did, Sherlock felt something like a prod to the ribs, making him shoot up with a yelp.

“Apologies.” William smiled, eyes dancing with devilish delight. “I tripped.”

Sherlock was left sitting there at the bar for quite a long time.

~~Current Time~~

“That’s all?” Watson asked, blinking at his friend. “Sherlock, with all due respect, don’t you think you’re overreacting to such a small gesture?”

“Overreacting?” Sherlock sat up, his glare hot. “That was no small gesture, Watson! Moriarty, I could see it in his eyes! He knew what he had discovered!” Sherlock started to stand, pausing as if remembering Miss Hudson’s warning before easing back in his seat. “I felt like a fool- for something so, so childish!”

“Sherlock, many people are ticklish.” Watson reassured him, wincing some when Sherlock cut him another look. “It’s nothing to be embarrassed about, and besides- the likelihood of Moriarty using it against you is slim.”

“That’s not the problem, John! It’s not that he knows I’m…” Sherlock stumbled, squirming in his seat. “Sensitive- It’s how annoying it is in my everyday life! I can’t even get fitted for a suit or checked at the department without being reminded of it!” The detective huffed, crossing his arms. “I was cursed with this dreadful ailment- a trade perhaps for my intellect. Given the ability to solve cases but now I must live with too sensitive skin!”

“Yes. Unfortunately there isn’t anything that can be done for that.” Watson mused. “No potions or medicines exist to remove ticklishness from the body.”

Sherlock nodded glumly, and then stopped. Eyes widening, his brain went into overdrive. “John, you ol’ chap, you’re a genius!” Sherlock grinned, making the doctor look up with a blink. “A medicine to stop being so sensitive! It’s perfect!”

“Sherlock I wasn’t being serious-” Watson began, finding himself being pushed out the room gently by the detective. “Sherlock?”

“No time! I must get to work, Watson! Time is of the essence!” Sherlock smiled before shutting the door in Watson’s face, leaving the other staring at old mahogany.

“Oh dear…” The doctor yawned, suddenly too tired to deal with this. “This will only end in disaster, won’t it?”

~~~

“John! John! Come quickly!” Sherlock’s cries shocked Watson out of his morning routine. The doctor raced towards the bedroom, panic setting in. Has Sherlock hurt himself? Did an experiment go wrong?

“Sherlock, what is it?” Watson sprinted into the room, finding Sherlock in mint condition before him. In his hand he held a beaker containing a ruby red liquid. “Erm..you have a drink?”

“What? No, this is no ordinary drink, John!” Sherlock shook his head, presenting the glass to the other. “This is my creation! A cure for the dreaded sensitivity afflicting my body!”

“What…oh. Your remedy for being ticklish.” Watson felt his body relax, glad to know no real danger was before him. “I’m glad you’re- What are you doing?”

Sherlock, after presenting the cup, chugged the entirety of its contents in one go. Wiping the drips of red from his lips, he nodded. “Oh yes…I feel it, John. My genius is working!”

“You’re mad!” Watson cried, running over and grabbing Sherlock’s collar. His skin looked fine, no sudden changes in color or texture. “Why would you drink that? Oh no- where’s the charcoal? Tell me you have charcoal!” John yanked open the nearest drawer, searching for the tablets. “We need to get you to the hospital before you-”

“John, John, easy!” Sherlock took his arm, pulling him away from the drawers. “I’m fine! If the solution was dangerous, clearly I’d be dead now, wouldn’t I?”

“Poisons work differently, Sherlock!” John grabbed the beaker, bringing it to his nose. “If we can identify the chemicals-”

“John.” Sherlock cut him off, finally silencing the other. “I assure you I’m fine. I know my way around a lab, thank you.”

The doctor was quiet, still staring at the beaker in hand. Finally, he sighed, putting it down on the table and turning to his flatmate. “Alright. I trust you. So, this magical medicine you made?” John gestured to Sherlock’s body. “Does it work?”

“I don’t know. That’s the thing about humans, we can’t exactly test ourselves regarding our sensitivity.” Sherlock looked thoughtful before making his way over to the couch, shrugging off his jacket and shoes. Once comfortable, he sprawled out along the cushions, tucking his arms behind his head. “Come on now.”

“Erm…what?” Watson asked.

“Do it.” Sherlock told him. Watson stared some more. “Come on now- we don’t know how long this remedy will last.”

“You want me to…tickle you?” Watson asked. Sherlock flushed at the question, but nodded. “Are you sure?”

“Yes yes! Now hurry! Before the solution wears off!” Sherlock fussed impatiently. Watson sighed before walking over, stretching out his hands.

“Very well. Just remember, you asked me to do this.”

“Hah, no worries! If this worked, I’ll be imu-uuhhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuuhuhne!” Sherlock spasmed when Watson’s fingers touched his body, clawing at his stomach and sides. “Aheahhahahahhahaha! Whahahahhahaht the hehhehehehhheehhell?”

“Did it not work?” Watson asked, brows furrowing as he continued dragging his fingers along Sherlock’s torso. “You sounded so sure. Should I stop?”

“Nohohoohoohhohoho! Keehehehheheep gohoohohoohing! Mahahhahaybe it neehehehheds tihihiihime to kihihihihck ihiihih-IIHIHIN!” The detective all but squeaked when Watson pinched his lower ribs, his hands shooting down from behind his head to guard his torso. “Johohohohohoohn, dohoohoohohon’t!”

“Don’t what? If I recall, you weren’t even that ticklish here.” Watson mused, starting to smile. He let his other hand creep up Sherlock’s open side, walking up his ribs one bone at a time towards his armpit. “Or ticklish here? Maybe your medicine made it worse?”

“Perehehahhahhahahahps? Ihiihihihihihi nehehehehhehed to dohoohohoho mohohohore reeheehehshehehehharch! Aheahhahahhaahaha!” Sherlock squirmed to and from on the couch, batting at the hands. His cheeks were bright red now, his hair growing messier by the minute. “Geahhahahaha, ohoohoohkay! Ohoohohohkay, Wahahahhahatson, stahahhahap ihihiiihhit!”

“Already? But shouldn’t we check all the usual spots first? You never know- the medicine might have numbed a few.” It was absolute bull, what Watson was saying. Really, he was just starting to have fun. Sherlock could be quite the disaster when he wanted to be, driving him and poor Miss Hudson into his antics. It was nice to finally get some much needed revenge.

“Gohoohohohohohd pohohohoohint! Prohohohohoohcehehehheheed!” Sherlock nodded, arching with a cackle when Watson’s hands dug into his armpits. “AHEHAHHA I TAHHHKE IT BAHAHAHCK! I TAHHAHHAKE IT BACK GEHEHHET OHOHOHOOOHOHUT!”

“Hmm…nope, that’s still the same.” Watson dropped his hands down, grabbing Sherlock’s waist. The brunette all but shrieked, nearly jumping off the couch in his hysteria. “That’s the same too. Actually, I think your waist got worse, Sherlock!”

“WHHAHAHHAHAHTSON PELAHHAHHHAHAHSE!” The detective squealed, practically hugging himself to protect his tickle spots. No matter how tightly he pressed his arms in, Watson found a way past his defenses. “MOHOOHOHOVE SOHOOHOHMEWHERE EHEHHHEHLSE!”

“Okay okay…how about here?” Watson grabbed his hip, nearly getting a fist to the eye from Sherlock’s wild squirms. “Okay, definitely still ticklish. Here?” He squeezed his thigh, giggling some at the snorts he earned. “Yep, that’s still normal.” He even dared to tickle his feet, running a single finger down Sherlock’s sole.

“JOHOHOHOOAHAHHHHAAHAN!” Sherlock’s voice cracked from how bad it tickled, eyes wet with mirthful tears and voice fading in and out.

“Yep, you’re still ticklish everywhere.” Watson laughed, finally pulling his hands back. “Looks like your new medicine was a bit of a bust, ol’ chap.”

“Eheh…eheheh…heheh….” Sherlock groaned weakly, body limp with exhaustion against the couch. His hair fell in his face, matted with sweat and blocked his vision. Watson reached out to move it away when Sherlock proved too tired to do so. “Shahame…and heheere I thoohhought I did sohohomething…”

“Perhaps you should count yourself lucky you didn’t die from it?” Watson offered, earning a light pinch to the arm. “If anything, I think it made you even more ticklish than before.” “Drahahats…that’s ihihit. I’m leahhahving medicine to ohohohothers.” Sherlock groaned, closing his eyes. “I…I need a moment. Mahahaybe several.” He was out moments later, soft snores puffing out his lips. Watson smiled before standing.

“Here I was thinking you were killing him.” Miss Hudson’s voice made him jump. Watson turned to find her leaning against the doorframe, a soft smile on her lips as she watched Sherlock sleep. “Can’t blame you if you were. I’d want to kill him too.”

“Did we disturb you? I apologize.” Watson began, stopping when she waved him off.

“It’s fine, truly.” She walked over to the desk, picking up the beaker. “He drank it too. Such an idiot.”

“Yes. Though I have a feeling you knew he would.” Watson walked over, a secret smile touching his lips when their eyes met. “Wine, Miss Hudson?”

“It looked similar enough.” She winked, tucking the glass in her skirts. “You really think I’d let him drink whatever that concoction was? He’s bad enough alive. Imagine what he’d be like dead?” She shuddered. “He’d haunt us for all eternity.”

“He certainly would.” Watson agreed, laughing. “Would you like to have some tea with me, Miss Hudson? I’m curious to know what other interference you’ve done for the sake of Sherlock.”

“But of course, John.” She nodded, turning to the door. “That would be lovely.”

Thanks for reading!

[booklovershouse]

Oi oi, booklovers!

Um post "Noite Estrelada vibes" pq eu amo esse quadro e não tive nenhuma ideia melhor 🫠

Mas, para ser sincera, a primeira coisa que essa booktag me lembrou foi a abertura clássica de ICarly, quando o Freddie começa com "em 5, 4, 3, 2 e..." pam pam pampamparam I know, you see 💃🏻 kahskahajhsk minha infância todinha! 🥹❤️✨

Ok, vou deixar de enrolar e ir pra booktag kkkkkkk

🌙| 5 livros que amo

• A Menina que Roubava Livros (+14)

Vcs já devem estar achando que o Markus Zusak me paga pra fazer propaganda, mas A Menina que Roubava Livros é realmente um livro único, até agora não vi nenhum igual. Traz a Segunda Guerra Mundial com uma perspectiva diferente da maioria dos livros, que tem foco nos judeus - e com razão - enquanto esse daqui se passa num bairro pobre da Alemanha. Fora isso, qual leitor não gosta de um livro sobre livros?

• Minha Vida Fora de Série 1 (+12)

Eu sou muuuuuito apegada a MVFS1. Foi o primeiro romance teen q li e tbm é o lar do meu maior crush literário (eu CASARIA com ele sem pensar duas vezes). Além disso, é nacional e tem uma prota apaixonada por séries. Vcs podem encontrar a resenha aqui :)

• O Cão dos Baskerville (+10)

Ora, ora, se não é o caro Sherlock Holmes? Kkkkkkk

O Cão dos Baskerville é minha história preferida, talvez pelo cenário diferente e uma participação maior do Watson na investigação, porém amo a saga inteira.

• Pollyanna Moça (+12)

Meu romance de época preferido e um dos meus livrinhos de conforto. Essa é a sequência de Pollyanna, que mostra a juventude da nossa querida garotinha loira otimista. O começo é meio chatinho, mas as migalhas de romance são uma graça.

• Sem Coração (+14)

O País das Maravilhas é um universo bem conhecido, mas já imaginou como foi que a Rainha de Copas chegou ao poder? Como ela era antes? Por que ficou desse jeito? Aqui, você tem as respostas - e, pra quem assistiu Descendentes 4, eles tiveram uma ideia bem parecida pra personagem.

Mas já aviso: quem termina sem coração é você, pq ele se parte em 1000 pedaços depois da leitura 🫠

💙| 4 livros que quero ler

• Assassinatos e Cookies de Chocolate (+??)

Eu estou super animada pra ler, pq assisti todos os filmes da Hannah Swensen e só depois de séculos descobri que existem os ✨livros✨

Porém, a edição era super antiga (o nome é O Mistério do Chocolate) e só se vendiam usados na Amazon, então desanimei. Até que, num belo dia no Insta, eu vi uma resenha desse livro e fiquei tipo "não creio q fizeram uma edição nova aaaaaa 🥹"

Em resumo, Hannah é uma confeiteira que, de vez em quando, dá uma de detetive. Parece ter uma pegada bem "cozy mistery", exatamente do jeitinho que eu gosto. Deveriam aproveitar e traduzir os livros da Aurora Teagarden também!!!

• Caída por Você (+14)

Comédia romântica dos anos 2000 é um dos meus gêneros preferidos, então eu espero amar esse livro, pq disseram q parece com "De Repente 30" - fora q tbm li a amostra e gostei bastante. E, é claro, tem enemies to lovers 🥹❤️✨

O plano de Charlotte Wu é organizar a festa de formatura perfeita e as coisas estavam correndo como o planejado, até que ela cai de uma escada e aterrissa em J. T. Renner, seu arqui-inimigo. Entretanto, quando acorda, Charlotte se vê numa cama desconhecida com seu noivo que, pasmem, é Renner. Agora os dois estão presos nos 30 anos e precisam fazer de tudo para descobrir como voltar ao normal.

• Cidades Pequenas não Guardam Segredos (+12?)

Tbm é um livro que eu já "conheço", então estou muuuuuito ansiosa pra ler! Essa é a nova versão de Cecília Vargas (que eu só consegui ler o primeiro volume, para minha infelicidade), ent conheço boa parte dos personagens e um pedaço do enredo :)

Enquanto os amigos de Cecília estudavam para o vestibular, ela fez um curso de investigação profissional para, enfim, realizar seu sonho de se tornar detetive particular. Mesmo com medo de não ser levada a sério por sua pouca idade, Cecília põe um anúncio e é chamada para seu primeiro caso: um incêndio suspeito em Itaipaema, onde crimes nunca acontecem...será mesmo?

• Se não Fosse por Você (+14)

Mais um nacional, pra equilibrar. Esse livro tá na minha lista há séculos, mas tá sempre caro kkkkkkk Não julgo já que é nacional e nem tem editora, mas cara, quase 50 reais em um livro de 300 e poucas páginas que consigo terminar em uns 2/3 dias 🤡 Eu sou leitora, mas tbm sou ✨pobre✨

Melissa está dando duro pra realizar seu sonho de ser delegada. Como qualquer concurseiro, ela está sempre estudando e vendo dicas, principalmente em seu blog preferido, Sr. Concursado. Então ela conhece Leonardo e a relação deles passa de briga por uma limonada roubada a namorados por uma noite.

(amo fake dating e o ENEM tá me tirando do sério. Esse seria o momento perfeito pra ler esse livro.)

🌙| 3 livros que sempre recomendo

Meu momento de brilhar chegou kkkkkkk

O primeiro é A Menina que Roubava Livros, que já panfletei nesse post. Os outros dois podem ser qualquer um da Marissa Meyer, principalmente Cinder e Renegados (meus preferidos dessas sagas são Scarlet e Supernova, mas não posso recomendar eles se a pessoa não leu o primeiro).

💙| 2 leituras recentes

O último livro q li foi Nos Vemos em Vênus. Não botei muita fé, mas gostei bastante, embora a protagonista tenha me estressado muito em alguns momentos. No geral, ele é uma mistura de Amor & Gelato com Como eu era Antes de Você.

Antes dele, terminei O Assassinato no Trem, o primeiro da série "As Irmãs Mitford Investigam".

E pasmem: as irmãs Mitford não investigaram nada.

O livro tem foco na nova babá dos Mitford e em um policial decidido a solucionar o assassinato que ocorreu no trem. Em resumo, senti que foi muito enrolado e teve pouca ação. Seria melhor se tivesse menos páginas.

🌙| 1 Leitura atual

No momento estou lendo A Bicicleta das Dálias Vermelhas (comecei ontem). Uma amiga virtual da época do meu Ig (2020-2022) me recomendou esse livro (e tbm Peripécias de uma Estudante de Moda). Demorei um tempão pra ler, mas ela acertou em cheio! Até agora estou achando bem a minha cara.

Finalmente acabei de escrever esse post kahskahajhsk ficou quilométrico, mas gostei 🤡🫶🏻

Bjs e boas leiturassss <333

[cardcaptorlaggy]

Mais prints que esqueci de mandar (terminei o episódio 6 esses dias) parte 2 pois o limite de imagem por post do tumblr é 30, vivendo e aprendendo

O QUADRO MUDOU

Enfim, aqui começa o episódio 7, o penúltimo

QUEM É VOCÊ E QUAIS SEUS PRONOMES???

minha reação

Featherine Sei lá o que Auarora

Lion "Watson" Ushiromiya

Três Beatices e contando

Imaginar ler umineko de madrugada e isso aqui aparece

Eu e meu amigo que já leu umineko fomos em call pra ele ver as minhas teorias até então e eu cheguei na de que Kanon e Shannon são a mesma pessoa, e aqui está Sayo "Shannon" Umineko não podendo chamar Kanon [esqueci o nome dele] Umineko, de fato muito curioso

Piadas com Will

Imaginei, a mesma coisa aconteceu com o Battler

TEMOS O SOBRENOME DELA

Chegamos a atualidade, em breve mais atualizações

[fallen-down-slowed-down]

(warning: 160+ f/o’s)

💌books

Cage Lackmann – The Graves of Whitechapel

Calvin Evans – Lessons in Chemistry ( book + TV series )

Dr. Henry Jekyll – Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde ( book + musical )

Fred Weasley – Harry Potter saga ( books + films )

Jacopo Ortis (poly) – Ultime Lettere di Jacopo Ortis

💌films/series/tv shows

Agent Stepdaughter + Gretel + Hansel (poly, with agent stepdaughter & Gretel) – Secret Magic Control Agency

Alva + Jesper Johansen + Mogens (poly, with Alva & Jesper) – Klaus

Anglaigus – Astérix: le Domaine des Dieux ( film + comic )

Aziraphale + Crowley (poly) – Good Omens

B.E.N. – Treasure Planet

Ballister Blackheart (poly) – Nimona

Benjamin Dunn – Mission: Impossible saga

Betterfly – Miraculous World: Paris, les Aventures de Toxinelle et Griffe Noire

Bruno Madrigal – Encanto

Burn-E – Burn-E

Camilo + Carlos Madrigal – Encanto

Chuck – Angry Birds duology

Cinderella – Disney’s Cinderella trilogy

Clopin Trouillefou – Disney’s The Hunchback of Notre Dame

Cloudy – 7 Zwerge trilogy, 💍24.01.2021

Diaval – Maleficent duology

Dr. Herbert Cockroach – Monsters vs. Aliens

Ebenezer Scrooge – Scrooge: a Christmas Carol

Eugene + Rapunzel Fitzherbert (poly) – Disney’s Tangled

Félix Fathom – Miraculous: les Aventures de Ladybug et Chat Noir

Fix-it Felix Jr. – Wreck It Ralph

Gabo + Safi + Simon – Wish

Grand duke Rainier (nnic) – Disney’s Cinderella trilogy

Griffin – Hotel Transylvania saga

Grinch – Dr. Seuss’ The Grinch (2018)

Harrison Knott – Press Play

Héctor Rivera – Coco

Hermes – Disney’s Hercules

Hickory – Trolls: World Tour

Jack + Kio + Noki + Pino – Red Shoes and the Seven Dwarves

Jaq – Disney’s Cinderella trilogy

Joe Bradley – Roman Holiday

John Watson (poly) – BBC’s Sherlock Holmes

Lieutenant Columbo – Columbo

Lumiére – The Beauty and the Beast ( films )

Major Major Major – Catch-22

Megamind – Megamind

Miles Miller – Bad Times at the El Royale

Mr. Tumnus - The Chronicles of Narnia

Mugman – The Cuphead Show!

Ned McDodd – Dr. Seuss’ Horton Hears a Who!

Once-ler – Dr. Seuss’ The Lorax, 💍24.07.2022

Pasunmotdeplus – Astérix aux Jeux Olympiques

Peter Graham – Hereditary

Rhett Abbott – Outer Range

Rigolin – Pil

Robert Floyd – Top Gun: Maverick

Snake – The Bad Guys

Stanley Uris – IT (2017-2019)

Stephen Meeks – Dead Poets Society

Tadashi Hamada – Big Hero 6

Tatsuhiko Shibusawa – Bungō Stray Dogs: Dead Apple ( manga + film )

Thranduil – The Hobbit trilogy

Timon – The Lion King trilogy

Tin man – Legends of Oz / Fantastic Journey to Oz (separately)

Tristain – Pil

Tulio (poly) – The Road to El Dorado

V – V for Vendetta

Victor Van Dort – Tim Burton’s Corpse Bride

Vincenzo Santorini – Atlantis: the Lost Empire

💌videogames

Aesop Carl – Identity V

Alexandre + Brandon + Frank + Ji-Yeong + Lee + Soul – Subway Surfers

Akihiko Satou – Ikemen Vampire

Anatoli – Alchemy Stars

Azul Ashengrotto, 💍06.04.2024 + Jade Leech – Twisted Wonderland ( videogame + manga )

Barbatos + Beelzebub + Lucifer – Obey Me! duology

Barton – Alchemy Stars

Charon – Alchemy Stars

Daniel Schwartz – Alchemy Stars

Dire Crowley + Rook Hunt – Twisted Wonderland ( videogame + manga )

Faust – Alchemy Stars

Florine – Alchemy Stars

Gertzurde – Alchemy Stars

Jane – Alchemy Stars

Johann Georg Faust – Ikemen Vampire

Jola – Alchemy Stars

Jomu – Alchemy Stars

Julian Devorak + Lucio Morgasson – The Arcana

Leo – Alchemy Stars

Leyn + Matthieu – Alchemy Stars

Luke – Alchemy Stars

Moon + Sun – Five Nights at Freddy’s: Security Breach

Narrator – The Stanley Parable

Novio – Alchemy Stars

Roy – Alchemy Stars

Sariel Noir – Ikemen Prince

Steel – Speedy Ninja

Sucre + Zacharie – OFF

Trey Clover – Twisted Wonderland ( videogame + manga )

Winston – Royal Match

💌other type of source

Adam – Hellaverse

Adrien Agreste – Miraculous universe

Alastor + Vox – Hellaverse

Asmodeus + Fizzarolli (poly) – Hellaverse

ATEEZ/Black Pirates/HALATEEZ – ATEEZ ( band )

Bane – DC universe

Beetlejuice – Beetlejuice ( musical )

Caine + Jax + Kinger – The Amazing Digital Circus

Doppo Kunikida – Bungō Stray Dogs universe

Edward Nashton – DC universe

Ethan Green – Hatchetfield universe

Francis Scott Key Fitzgerald – Bungō Stray Dogs universe, 💍09.06.2022

Gabriel Adrian (nnic) – Hatchetfield universe

Hank Miller – OC

Henry Hidgens – Hatchetfield universe

Howard Phillips Lovecraft + Nathaniel Hawthorne – Bungō Stray Dogs universe

Johnathon Ohnn / the Spot – Marvel universe

Joker – DC universe

Grell Sutcliff – Kuroshitsuji universe, 💍03.09.2022

Knuckles – Sonic universe

Lucifer – Hellaverse

Luigi – Nintendo universe

Luka Couffaine – Miraculous universe

Marc Anciel + Nathaniel Kurtzberg (poly) – Miraculous universe

Marcus Cubitus – Astérix universe

Mark Connor (nnic) – The Simple Plot of... ( music videos )

Millie + Moxxie Knolastname (poly) – Hellaverse

Motojirō Kajii + Ryūrō Hirotsu – Bungō Stray Dogs universe

Mountain ghoul + Swiss Army ghoul – Ghost ( band )

Nathalie Sancœur – Miraculous universe

Night Owl – Miraculous universe

Ōgai Mori, 💍01.11.2022 + Yukichi Fukuzawa (poly) – Bungō Stray Dogs universe

Patrick Waff + Peter Roghlow (poly) – @scimmy’s OCs

Sparrow – Miraculous universe

Spiderman Noir – Marvel universe

Stolas – Hellaverse

Ted Spankoffski – Hatchetfield universe

Zestial – Hellaverse

[alexis-royce]

G and J?

G - Do you remember your first OTP, if so who was in it

First OTP was probably...

Holmes and Watson, when I was like, 5? I remember watching the Granada series, and thinking that living with your best friend and solving mysteries had to pretty much be the best life you could have. They'd go to concerts and hang out together and Watson would be so impressed with Holmes, but Holmes would give Watson these looks that showed he thought very much of him, too, and they just seemed to like each other so much! It seemed to me that, if you had to grow up, the thing to do wasn't to become a wife, but to get yourself a Watson, because even if you were a little sad at times then someone would always be impressed with you, and even if you said something mean to them, you could always apologize from the bottom of your heart, and they would know that you meant it.

That or Mr. Boddy's unhealthy codependent relationship with his guests in these Clue Mysteries. This is the worst, messiest polycule ever, it's an utter disaster zone and Reggie goes from airheaded sweetheart to pretty much living for the drama by the end of the books. He's like, TAUNTING the guests to kill him by the end just so that he can feel needed and I have to stop there, I've had two decades to take this cluster of nonstop puns and thinking puzzles and overthink them, I can't get going on an out of print book series I can't.

J - Name a fandom you didn’t care/think about until you saw it all over tumblr

Oooh that would be a lot of them, tumblr's quite good at introducing you to things. Oh wait, I have the perfect one:

The Once-ler fandom. I joined tumblr because of it; I never made a blog or engaged with it, but that was the start of the ask blog format, which was pretty cool to see in action! And I have just, TONS of respect for folks taking such a soul-less, horrible movie and finding a way to make art out it? You can laugh, but people were out there cutting their teeth on character design and episodic plotting, and just, SO much drawing. To this day, I don't think I could tell you a single one of those stories, but I really fell in love with just the general essence of fan creation, then and there. They stole the legacy of a movie from a corporation, they indelibly left a mark on it that I would say is of more cultural weight than the original film ever was.

Questions from over here, still accepting.

[plsmercyy]

Antes de ler isso, dê um play na musiquinha! 👇

Hoje eu não venho comemorar especialmente esta data. Venho comemorar a pessoa que está comigo hoje, como comemoro todas às noites.

Hoje o dia é especialmente seu! O dia que eu coloco o meu coração para fora do meu ser e digo as coisas mais profundas que há dentro dele.

Lembranças passadas memoráveis preenchem o meu ser e lembrar de todos os nossos momentos encanta o que há em mim.

Obrigada por ouvir e recolher com empatia todas as minhas partes, você me mudou, pelo menos um pouco eu tenho certeza que sim. Obrigada por sempre manter esses olhinhos em mim quando eu estou te contando a história mais besta do mundo (quando eles não estão eu me sinto ligeiramente mal, confesso). Seu abraço sempre foi um local aconchegante e eu posso ter certeza que não se tornará como um sofá velho.. novo e macio no início, mas com o passar do tempo incomoda e causa dores com o decorrer dos dias.

Você é a mensagem que eu espero todas as manhãs e noites, a pessoa que me faz sonhar toda vez que eu passo em alguma loja de utensílios de casa ou até mesmo vestidos de casamento. Bobo? Talvez.. mas eu digo de alma aberta para você que eu amo planejar o nosso futuro incerto.

Obrigada por todo o carinho, por todo aconchego e por ter o olhar mais fofo quando está prestes a fazer manha. Sou grata por tudo que faz por mim, nos mínimos detalhes.

Eu amo todos os presentes que você me oferece, pois sei que é de coração e é algo especialmente seu... guardo lembranças tuas, até o fim da minha vida.

Eu te amo.

[slightly-brazilian]

Hey! Estou publicando mais uma longfic de Sherlock! Ela segue a linha do tempo de Memórias Anônimas, apesar de não ser exatamente uma continuação, e além das investigações conduzidas por Sherlock Holmes, na companhia de seu melhor amigo John Watson, mostra também o cotidiano emocionante e intenso no 221B da Rua Baker.

Dr. Watson disse certa vez que normal e bem são termos relativos quando se trata dos Holmes, e o mesmo parece valer para quem frequenta o 221B da Rua Baker. Rosie iniciou a vida escolar, ainda contando com sua babá, Audrey, que conseguiu um lugar permanente para viver além de amizades incondicionais e Molly está se divertindo com o comportamento atípico de seu amigo, estranhamente obcecado em estudá-la. Apesar das aparências, o cotidiano de quem convive com um detetive consultor, o único do mundo, está longe de ser trivial, pois o perigo está sempre à espreita. Se estiver procurando mistério, drama e algumas doses de romance, acabou de encontrar. De caça ao tesouro a um encontro de casais numa casa noturna com direito àquela primeira vez inesquecível, essa história traz o melhor e o mais intenso que se pode experimentar na companhia de Sherlock Holmes e John Watson.

Venham ler! Acessem:

YOLO - Só se vive uma vez

Capítulos publicados diariamente!

[mycrazynest]

Ensaio sobre a depressão

Eu sinto que hoje em dia, muito se fala sobre a depressão, mas nada é de fato dito. Me parece que toda definição tenta empaticamente descrever um furacão em um copo d'agua. Digo empaticamente, pois, aparentemente, essas descrições foram definidas por pessoas sem o transtorno. Nenhuma definição de depressão que eu já cruzei conseguiu explicar o que eu sinto. Ou melhor, não sinto.

De forma bastante abstrata e surpreendente, a melhor representação de depressão que eu conheço é a temporada do seriado Supernatural em que (alerta de spoiler) o Sam volta à vida com a alma presa no Inferno. Ele está vivo, focado em um objetivo que criaram e designaram a ele, sem medo de morrer e, principalmente, sem sentir qualquer tipo de emoção. A forma como ele encara os desafios e seus assassinatos é chocante para muitos, não para mim.

Seria eu capaz de assassinato a sangue frio? Possivelmente. Não posso mentir, já planejei tantas vezes. Até já tentei algumas vezes, nunca consegui seguir até o fim. Estranho como o corpo humano realmente tem seus mecanismos de sobrevivência vivos mesmo sem sentir, mesmo sem pensar, mesmo sem consciência. Não sei se é possível explicar a dualidade insana que surge com o pensamento suicída.

Quando eu era nova, adorava ler Sherlock Holmes em Um Estudo em Vermelho. Esse livro conta o início da parceria entre Sherlock e Dr. John Watson. Também explica que, para guardar tanto conhecimento, Sherlock mantém suas informações como caixas em um depósito. Pela limitação de espaço, guarda-se apenas as caixas com itens importantes e joga o resto fora. Assim como o depósito, nossa mente pode ser bastante limitada.

Essa estratégia ficou comigo desde pequena e evoluiu após ver um episódio de Bob Esponja Calça Quadrada. No episódio, vários mini Bobs comandam o cérebro dele e organizam as "caixas" e arquivos no escritório. Em certo momento, o escritório começa a pegar fogo e todos os Bobs estão gritando. Talvez essa seja a explicação mais próxima que eu encontrei.

No entanto, se for pra explicar o que eu realmente me sinto, os meus Divertidamente (filme brilhante da Pixar) estão em guerra. Tudo porque todos querem pular em um buraco negro menos o Medo. Ele consegue convercer o pessoal a desistir, com exceção da Alegria, que pula e desaparece pelo buraco negro. E assim, sigo sobrevivendo, mas sabendo que parte de mim morreu aquele dia.

[gabudrawsstuff]

tu gosta de complicação e voce ta no seu direito. mas te ler é como tentar montar um quebra cabeças em branco. não tem referencia, não da nem pra discernir os quatros cantos pq és redondo. é nessa curva que eu me perco. ate poderia dar zoom e esperar virar uma linha reta pra eu tentar me enganar, mas linhas paralelas nunca se encontram no infinito.

ja que tu vai falar em enigma, me faço de oráculo. vou desvendar ate criar uma imagem na minha cabeça, mas sei que o desenho so vai se revelar depois de as peças se encaixarem. desculpa, é que eu sou ansiosa e quero descobrir tuas cores logo.

é tanto suspense que não há investigação no mundo que desvende teu mistério. sera se é proposital, premeditado e voce tá se divertindo com isso? ou sera que voce nem tem consciência do efeito que tem e também ta tentando descobrir se eu sou uma peça desse quebra-cabeças ou de algum outro que so foi pego na bagunça? ignorância ou maldade, me doo igual. quando descobrir vou poder brincar também e dizer "elementar, meu caro watson".

ate la, aceito a incerteza de uma tela em branco. tomara que fique colorido um dia.

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Candy Heart Valentine Event Masterlist (M-Z)

Here is the second half of my Candy Heart Event Prompts from 2k22/2k23!

Updated: 3/6/23

Full Masterlist

Moriarty The Patriot

“I didn’t know you were ticklish?” (Lee!Albert, Lers!William, Louis) “Oh? Is someone ticklish?” (Lee!Sherlock, Ler!William) “What’s so funny?” (Lee!Watson, Ler!Sherlock) “What happens if I do this?” (Lee!William, Ler!Sherlock) “When’s the last time you smiled?” + “What happens if I do this?” (Lee!Fred, Ler!Moran) “Why are you trying to hide?” + “When’s the last time you smiled?” (Lee!Louis, Lers!William, Albert)

My Hero Academia

"Hey, do you like raspberries?" (Lee!Hawks, Ler!Dabi) “I could do this all day” (Lee!Midoriya, Ler!Todoroki) “I’m gonna get you!” + “Hey, do you like raspberries?” + “Come over here and make me!” (Switches!Hawks, Dabi) "I just want a hug!" (Lee!Bakugou, ler!Todoroki) "I just want a hug!" (Lee!Todoroki, Ler!Midoriya) “I just want a hug!” + “Your laugh is adorable” (Lee!Kaminari, Ler!Kirishima)"Is this a bad spot?" (Lee!Midoriya, lers!Shinsou, Todoroki) “Is this a bad spot?” (Lee!Dabi, Ler!Twice) “Not there? What about here?” (Lee!Kaminari, Ler!Jirou) “Not there? What about here?” (Lee!Todoroki, Ler!Shinsou) “Oh? Is someone ticklish?” (Lee!Hawks, Ler!Twice) “Oh? Is someone ticklish?” (Lee!Shigaraki, Ler!Spinner) “Oh that is IT! Come here!” (Lee!Hawks, Ler!Tokoyami, Dark Shadow) “Oh that is IT! Come here!” (Lee!Todoroki, Ler!Midoriya) “What are you doing?-Try to guess!” (Lee!Todoroki, Ler!Midoriya) "What happens if I do this?" (Lee!Midoriya, Ler!Denki) "What happens if I do this? (Lee!Midoriya, Ler!Shinsou) “When’s the last time you smiled?” (Lee!Shinsou, Ler!Aizawa) "Why are you trying to hide?" (Lee!Bakugou, Ler!Kirishima) “Why are you trying to hide? (Aoyama x Platonic!Reader)

Pokemon

“Come over here and make me!” + “Oh? Is someone ticklish?” (Cilan x Reader) “Come over here and make me!” (Lee!Blue(M), Ler!Red) "Do you want me to tickle you?" (Volo x Reader) “Don’t stop? If you say so!” (Lee!Steven, Ler!Wallace) "Hey, do you like raspberries?" (Lee!Maxie, Ler!Archie) “Hey, do you like raspberries?” (Lee!Grusha, Ler!Rika) “Is this a bad spot? (Switches!Grusha, Rika) "I just want a hug!" (Lee!Maxie, Ler!Archie) “I just want a hug!” (Dr. Clavell x Platonic!Reader) “I’m gonna get you!” (Cilan x Reader) “I’m gonna get you!” (Lee!Maxie, Ler!Archie) “I thought you said you could beat me!” (Lee!Ash, Ler!Leon) “No way! I didn’t know you were ticklish!” (Lee!Silver, Ler!Kris) "Oh? Is someone ticklish?" (Raihan x Platonic!Reader) “Oh? Is someone ticklish?” (Lee!Julianna/Violet, Ler!Rika) “When’s the last time you smiled?” (Hau x Reader x Gladion) “Where are those giggles I love so much?” (Lee!Archie, Ler!Maxie) “You like being tickled, don’t you?” (Lee!Maxie, Ler!Archie)

Sk8 The Infinity

“Come over here and make me!” (Lee!Cherry, Ler!Joe) “Hey could you…you know?” (Lee!Langa, Ler!Reki) “Hey, do you like raspberries?” (Lee!Miya, Ler!Reki) “I didn’t know you were ticklish here!” (Lee!Reki, Ler!Langa) “No way! I didn’t know you were ticklish!” (Lee!Joe, Ler!Cherry) “When’s the last time you smiled?” + “Hey, could you…you know?” (Lee!Miya, Ler!Joe) “You're so ticklish, aren’t you?” (Lee!Langa, Ler!Reki) “You know, I missed this.” (Lee!Cherry, Ler!Joe)

Spy x Family

“Is this a bad spot?” (Lee!Loid, Ler!Yor) “No way! I didn’t know you were ticklish!” (Lee!Damien, Ler!Anya) “Oh? Is someone ticklish?” (Lee!Loid, Ler!Yor) “Oh? Is someone ticklish?” + “Hey, do you like raspberries?” (Forger Family x Platonic!Reader) “Oh? Is someone ticklish?” + “Why are you trying to hide?” + “Hey, do you like raspberries?” (Loid x Platonic!Reader) “Your laugh is adorable.” (Lee!Loid, Lers!Anya, Yor)

Toilet Bound Hanako Kun

“I’m gonna get you! (Lee!Yashiro, Ler!Hanako) “You’re so ticklish, aren’t you?” (Lee!Kou, Ler!Mitsuba)

Tokyo Revenges

“No way! I didn’t know you were ticklish!” + “What happens if I do this?” (Lee!Takemichi, Ler!Draken”) “Hey could you…you know? (Lee!Mikey, Ler!Draken) “Oh? Is someone ticklish?” (Lee!Baji, Ler!Draken) "Oh that is IT! Come here!" (Lee!Mikey, Lers!Draken, Takemichi) "What's so funny?" + "Oh? Is someone ticklish?" (Lee!Takemichi, Ler!Mikey) “What’s so funny?” (Lee!Mikey, Ler!Draken) "When's the last time you smiled?" (Lee!Takemichi, ler!Mikey) "Why are you trying to hide?" (Lee!Mitsuya, Ler!Baji) "Why are you trying to hide?" (Lee!Chifuyu, Ler!Baji) “Why would you say that about yourself?” (Mitsuya x Reader) "Your laugh is adorable." (Lees!Angry, Baji, Lers!Smiley, Mikey) "Your laugh is adorable" (Lee!Mitsuya, Ler!Draken)

Various Fandoms

Candy Heart Treat Box (Various Reader Insert Dabbles)

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A VOZ DO SENHOR É PODEROSA

Sexta-Feira, Setembro 6, 2019

“Toda a Escritura é divinamente inspirada, e proveitosa para ensinar, para redargüir, para corrigir, para instruir em justiça; para que o homem de Deus seja perfeito e perfeitamente instruído para toda a boa obra” (2Tm 3.16,17). Sem meditação, as verdades que conhecemos nunca afetarão nosso coração.A meditação leva uma verdade ao coração! A leitura das Escrituras é o óleo que alimenta a lâmpada da meditação. Certifique-se de que suas meditações se baseiam nas Escrituras. Ler sem meditação é inútil. Meditar sem ler é perigoso. A razão pela qual ficamos tão frios ao ler a Palavra é porque não nos aquecemos no fogo da meditação. “Bem-aventurado o homem que não anda segundo o conselho dos ímpios, nem se detém no caminho dos pecadores nem se assenta na roda dos escarnecedores. Antes tem o seu prazer na lei do Senhor, e na Sua lei medita de dia e de noite” (Sl 1.1,2). (Thomas Watson) Matéria:

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