#markselle

[ae-cow]

Lovers in BL♡♡M

Pairings: NCT Dream x aespa

Warning: This is a ship, does not relate to them irl. It's just my imagination. Tons of spelling errors probably

A/N: This is an idea of mine and I would like someone to write it lol.

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Book 1

Pairing: Karina and Jeno

Karina works as an executive matchmaker in BLOOM. She finds herself being invited to not only her ex-boyfriend’s wedding but also her ex-best friend’s. They had invited her to their wedding to shove it to her face she assumes.

She wanted to get right back at them so she told them that she was bringing her CEO Boyfriend. Luckily for her, she work at a matchmaking agency— the thing is how will she get the man she discribed in 2 week?!

Lee Jeno CEO of an Architectural Company has a father who’s pestering him to find a wife, Jeno decides to tell him he has a girlfriend. His father had excitedly told him to invite the lady to dinner in 2 WEEKS?! Jeno applied to BLOOM in search of a wife that his father has been nagging for.

Karina was assigned to him and looked through his profile and the survey he did and…thought he was the perfect match for her disguise.

They made a deal to date for 2 weeks to get to know each other and line up their stories on how they met, who confessed, first dates, first kiss…

Book 2

Pairing: Mark and Giselle

Giselle was invited to an old client's wedding. After matching making them 3 years ago, they announced that they were getting married! The couple wanted to thank Giselle for setting them up by inviting her as the person who started it all.

During the wedding, Giselle finds a man who looks like a perfect guy for anyone. Beautiful cheekbones, is a pianist and can speak English, qualities some would like to have in a partner. Turns out this man is the Groom's younger brother, Mark Lee.

Minho, Mark’s brother told Giselle to convince Mark to join BLOOM as a client so that he won’t be playing sad love songs on the piano. Mark says yes.

After doing a survey, Giselle finds out that they are perfect for each other.

They somehow manage to find each other as if it was fate despite constant blind dates for Mark, Giselle however thinks this is absurd as she is the matchmaker and he is the client. She could literally get fired for this if they were to date.

Mark however is very fond of the girl aka the only reason why he agreed to join BLOOM.

Book 3

Pairing: Jaemin and Winter

Winter and Jaemin are ex-lovers. They broke up because Jaemin was a pre-med student and they didn't have much time to see each other to the point they started losing feelings.

After 5 years Jaemin was finally stable in his job and thought he was ready to find love again. That is when he applies to BLOOM and finds his ex as his matchmaker.

“You came here just to torment me huh?”

“What? I didn't know you worked as a matchmaker, I came here so that I can find someone— glad I did cause Winter, I've been thinking about us and-”

“There's no us.”

As time went on they both felt like it was torture despite constantly telling themselves that there were no feelings, Winter feels a tint of jealousy whereas Jaemin feels wrong when he goes on dates that Winter set him up with.

Winter calls the department to change matchmakers for Jaemin, seeing their history, they allow the change.

Despite the change, they both still think a lot about each other even when they don’t want to. Well… is more of Winter not wanting to, Jaemin on the other hand accepts his reoccurring feelings.

Book 4

Pairing: Renjun and Ningning

NingNing and Renjun had been one-sided Rivals since the day Ningning had beaten his record of 20 matchmakes in a month by just one couple making 21 matchmakes for Ningning.

Renjun vows to beat her since that day. Ningning however likes Renjun, she sees him as a remarkable person and truly admires him.

Ningning notices this and decides to play along as this is the only way to get his attention, by beating him.

One day Ningning quits being a matchmaker, for personal reasons and Renjun sees that he has no one to look forward to beating, no one who is up his par.

Renjun hates how she is constantly in his mind, “am I the reason why she quit? Did my constant comparison make her tired of me?”

“I hate how much I miss her, I hate how despite doing my work and occupying my mind with different things, my mind just somehow has a special place where Ningning is a constant.”

[multifandomania]

MARKSELLE MY BABIES 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

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oh bluesy is jeno and karina's ship name in X/Twitter! kinda like royalatte for jenselle, leolatte for markselle

https://www.tumblr.com/https-lvesick/764894013391241216/the-8th-member-x-jeno-is-lowkey-just-bluesy-au?source=share

OOOOH well i dont have a twitter account 😭😭😭 and bro the names are so cute??? don't know where these came from, but i totally fw it!!!

[krnsfw]

craving for some markselle.

[dahliawolfe]

Ok, guys, a little something different for ya. A new spin on the classic characters in the Sherlock Holmes universe. A She-lock, if you will. This will be multi-part.

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Deduction

“Holmes! Holmes, if you walk out that door, you’re done!” echoed off the walls of the hallway. Glancing back once, smirk in place, Sherlock Holmes pushed the elevator call button and stepped in, leaving a red faced Capt. Marksell in her wake.

6 months later

The London skyline was dark and dreary, and a cold rain drizzled down. Lestrade looked up at the building in front of him, double checking the number posted beside the door. 221 B Baker. This was it. Not much to look at, if he was being honest. Certainly not a place he would picture the brilliant Sherlock Holmes living. He’d heard tales of her glory days. Solving the unsolvable. Taking down the country’s worst criminals. Truly awe inspiring. How Marksell had ever let her get away was beyond him. Now, he needed her back. Thing was, Sherlock Holmes did exactly nothing that she didn’t want to, so Lestrade knew it would be a tough sell. Still, he knocked.

…

Sherlock was perched in her favorite armchair reading Bronte when a knock sounded at the door. She sighed, heaving herself off of the couch. When would the neighborhood watch learn that she was not interested in leading the brigade and that those really were just mannequins in her bin?

…

The door was flung open to reveal a mass of red curls perched above a irritatedly quirked brow. Sherlock Holmes folded her arms over her chest and looked down on Lastrade standing on her stoop. Good lord, she couldn’t be more that 25; 28 at the absolute most. Lestrade knew she was young, but he hadn’t realized.

“Yes?” she demanded, New York accent smooth, yet tinged with just a bit of London dialect.

“Sherlock Holmes?”

“Yes. What of it?”

“Ms. Holmes…”

“Sherlock. Mrs. Holmes is my bitch of a mother.”

Lestrade was caught off guard. “Yes, of course. Sherlock, I’m Grey Lestrade with Scotland Yard. May I have a moment of your time?” Sherlock sighed.

“Come on in then. No tea, but there’s fresh coffee.” She led the way inside, slamming the door behind Lestrade. She all but flounced over to an armchair and flopped down before vaguely gesturing to a suede futon across from her. She was quite an ungraceful girl. And not at all what Lestrade pictured. She was clad in a holey, ill-fitting sweatshirt that brushed the tops of her thighs and what appeared to be men’s boxers. She was petite, standing at no more than 5’2”. But she was an attractive lass, with blazing Green eyes that were sharp enough to cut you, and milky skin. What Lestrade could see of it was littered in tattoos. “I presume you came here for a reason, Captain?”

“Capt…I never…”

“It’s quite easy to deduce, really.” When he didn’t reply, she rolled her eyes before explaining. “No uniform, so you’re a detective. But I’ve never met you, so you transferred in. They only transfer in Captains and chiefs, and you, despite being clearly middle aged, have not worked this job long enough to be a chief. Unless, of course, you are from a prominent family, which given the quality of your clothing, you are not. Therefore, you must be a captain.”

“How do you know how long I’ve been on the job?” he challenged.

She sighed heavily, thunking her head back on the chair. “Your gun is in a new holster. One that you bought specifically so your badge would be prominent. So, you’re a new captain. But you also aren’t comfortable approaching me, and yet you analyzed me, as well as my home, when you arrived. You rose quickly because you’re a good detective, but that means that you didn’t have time to hone your skills with the public before being assigned as a captain.”

Lestrade was speechless. She’d summed him up in less that 5 minutes.

“So…” she prompted, reaching for her coffee cup.

“Right, yes. Well, I came to ask you to come work on my team at Scotland Yard. I’ve heard how brilliant you are, and I want you on my team.”

Sherlock smiled. “They took my badge. Marksell made sure of that.”

“Marksell is no longer with Scotland Yard.”

“Oh, I can’t imagine why.” She snorted.

“You wouldn’t be a detective. You would be a consultant.”

“A consultant, hmm? In what capacity? Homicide? Robbery? I don’t do sex cases.”

“Homicide. You’d be paid, of course. And it wouldn’t have to be full time.” Sherlock narrowed her eyes at him.

“I choose the cases I work on,” she stated bluntly. Challenging him. “Only the cases that interest me.”

“Fair enough. Listen, why don’t you consider my offer and come by sometime this week? I can introduce you to the team. Show you some of our cases and let you get a feel of it.” Sherlock hummed.

“I’ll consider it.” Knowing that was all he was going to get, Lestrade nodded and stood.

“Good day, Sherlock.” Sherlock gave him and nod, but she didn’t stand to open the door for him, so he saw himself out.

…

“Captain Lestrade, someone is at reception for…” the tinny voice of the receptionist chirped before Lestrade’s door was flung open and Sherlock Holmes, herself, strolled in.

“Hello, Sherlock. Welcome back.”

“I’m not back…yet. But I will say, your offer intrigues me.” Lestrade gave her a smile.

“Good. Let me show you your office.”

“I’d have my own office?”

“Of course.” Lestrade ushered her out the door and down the hall to a doorway near the end. He opened it to reveal a large office with floor to ceiling windows. A large desk was tucked into the corner, and a couch stood in the middle of the room. “It’s not much, but it’s yours. If you want it.” Sherlock hummed and stepped into the room to look out the window.

“As I said, I’m intrigued,” she commented, turning to face him.

“Let me introduce you to the team. Those who are in the office currently.” Sherlock was lead into the cubicled room, where 3 men stood around a large white board at the back of the room. “Wilson, Brown, Dollan, this is Sherlock Holmes,” Lestrade announced. “Where’s Watson?”

“He’s on that stakeout on 3rd. This is Sherlock? Bit young in’ she?” the oldest of the men asked, looking Sherlock up and down.

“Dollan, Wilson, lovely seeing you again,” Sherlock said cordially before giving Brown a sour look. “You must be Brown. Transfer from white collar, I presume. They always have the worst taste in suits.” Brown frowned deeply, huffing before walking away.

Lestrade fought his laugh. “Well, don’t be shy. Show Sherlock what you’re working on.”

…

“I’ll see you Monday morning?” the captain asked. Sherlock nodded.

“Yes. Fine. But you know my conditions.”

“Of course. Only the cases you choose.”

Sherlock pulled her phone out of her pocket as the elevator descended. She was deep in scrolling through news stories when the door dinged, signaling that she had reached the ground floor. Without looking up, she pushed herself off of the wall and stepped out of the elevator, running into someone, who wrapped large hands over her hips and sent her phone flying. “Fucks sake!” she hissed. She looked up into the grey eyes of a big guy.

“Sorry, Lass,” he husked.

“Remove your hands,” she warned lowly. He removed his hands slowly.

“No need for all that,” he tsked. Sherlock looked at him, cocking her brow.

“Perhaps you should be more careful where you heave your abnormally large body.”

“You’re a right treat,” he intoned, Scottish accent thick. Sherlock snarled before stooping to retrieve her phone and walking briskly away, hearing him chuckle deeply behind her.

…

“Watson, a word, in my office,” Lestrade instructed. A pit opened in John Watson’s stomach. He knew he was good at his job, but John would be lying if he said he’d never made questionable decisions on the job.

Still, Watson stood, following his boss down the hall. He entered the office and lowered his large frame into one of the chairs in front of Lestrade’s desk. At 6’5” and just under 300 pounds, John knew he looked intimidating, but damn if he wasn’t the one intimidated right now.

“John, I have an assignment for you.” John let out a silent breath. Assignments he could do.

“Alright.”

“You’re familiar with the name, Sherlock Holmes?”

“The genius that used to work here?”

“The very same. She’s coming back as a consultant, and…”

“She? Sherlock is a bloke’s name.”

“Nonetheless, SHE is coming back, and I need someone I trust to keep an eye on her.”

“You want me to babysit her?” John asked incredulously.

“No. No. John, Sherlock is the most brilliant detective that I’ve ever known of. This is your chance to work on the big cases.” John folded his arms over his chest, not buying the spiel. “You get an office.”

“I’ll do it.”

…

Sherlock pulled her coat tighter around herself to brace against the chill. Lestrade was standing by the front door of Scotland Yard waiting for her. He beamed at her approach, passing her an ID badge. “Welcome. We have a briefing in 5 in the bullpen. Meet you there.” Without another word, Sherlock was left alone in the lobby, so she made her way to the elevator, intent on dropping her coat and bag off before heading to the briefing. She opened her office door, only to be met with the steely grey eyes of the brute from the lobby last week.

“Mornin’,” he greeted, obviously surprised. That’s when Sherlock spotted the extra desk that had been brought into the room. That bastard.

“Well, Hamish, don’t block the doorway,” she sneered, sliding past him to get to her desk.

“Name’s Watson. You’re Sherlock, I suppose.” He’d propped himself up against her desk as he spoke.

“Yes. That would be me. Astute observation.”

“Ah good, you two’ve met. Now, off ya pop. Meeting in the bullpen,” Lestrade chirped, not even stopping; probably knowing Sherlock had a few choice words for him.

“After you,” Watson spoke motioning her forward. Rolling her eyes, Sherlock headed out to the bullpen, intent to steadfastly ignore her new companion.

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Actually? No. Today I’m normal! I would love Ning Ning and Mark to interact! 😁ur SO right bestie! That’s a great idea 👍😄

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