#yourewrongyouknow

[skylerxwhite]

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xthedanger, patheticjxnkie, yourewrongyouknow, hxlderisms, the-fine-art-of-bitchcraft, actually-my-name-is-samandriel, constancexlangdon

                "Do you even hear yourself right now?"

[tigrissicut]

yourewrongyouknow

  "So you're the famous Sherlock Holmes."

[idopost-mortems-archive]

Molly’s attraction to Sherlock has never been a secret to him (she’s never been real subtle in her advances), yet despite that, and discussing a kiss, the sudden contact of her lips on his catches him a bit off-guard. His brows furrow, and it takes him a moment, but Sherlock eventually relaxes into the kiss, one hand moving to cup the back of her head and pull her closer to himself.

She completely looses herself in the kiss, and though she was hoping it wouldn't happen... she begins to get emotional. A slight whimper takes her, arms shifting to wrap around his neck tightly so she can pull herself flush against him, chest to chest. Her fingers played with the hair at the back of his neck, lips moving against his carefully before she presses in a bit harder to make it a little more passionate.

[oldmoranarchived]

yourewrongyouknow, continued

      ❝ That would definitely help. I promise you'll get the hang of it eventually, and I won't rush you into anything you're not comfortable with. ❞

[ofdiamonds-archive]

yourewrongyouknow replied to your post:hey does everyone remember that time tom buchanan...

bye??????????? ur grounded??????????????????

✿ — "when she was born..... tom was... god knows where... with god knows who."

[criminal-royalty-archive]

Fuck me.

Put “Fuck Me” in my ask if your character wants to bed mine

"Interesting."

[idopost-mortems-archive]

yourewrongyouknow replied to your post:x

i will provide my child……….. tomorrow tho………………. u3u

wheezes bless ;u;

[ofdiamonds-archive]

WAIT IS IT UR BIRTHDAY.............. happy birthday bae 8))))))))))

✿ — YES TODAY IS MY BIRTHDAY UWUTHANK YOU SO MUCH BBY

[imathingofthepast]

Sherlock has insulted the Elle

This is not good

She's got fire powers

someone is liable to be lit up.

[outburstsofbrotherlycompass-blog]

yourewrongyouknow

     "This might go more quickly if I knew what we were looking fo- Oh, hey! This is one of mine."

[miraclematildawormwood-a]

yourewrongyouknow is a Bookworm

''Do you think magic is real?''

[solitarywatson]

yourewrongyouknow started following you

John had seen the man walk around Bart's before but he never bothered talking to him, guessing he was just a patient who had to come by often for whatever reason. This however changed when he ran into the lab to get his test results and saw the man sitting behind a microscope, seemingly busy at work.

     ❝Hey you-- What are you doing? You don't work here right-- ?❞

He asked, both curious and annoyed, lifting an eyebrow.

[criminalincrimson]

yourewrongyouknow

     ᵕᴥᵕ   "I heard you joined the          faked your death club. I must      say you're looking well considering   -- I heard by the way. Even left you a small gift."

[whxzbangs-archive-blog]

servinghandofcamelot,    dreamyexpression,    agriios,    galaxydoctor,    yourewrongyouknow,    vingthor

          ❝ we wouldn't touch that. ❞                ❝ it's still got a few faults to it. ❞

[mollythehooper]

yourewrongyouknow

Waking up early that Saturday morning, Molly was glad that she was not being awoken to the sound of her alarm. It was the weekend and therefore her day off. A content look on her face, she rolled over in bed to glance at the clock, quietly satisfied to see that it was already edging on eleven now. A nice sleep in on a weekend morning was always a lovely thing.

She reached out a hand across the bed she shared with her boyfriend, not shocked at all to find that his side of the bed was cold and empty. Eyes opened slowly a minute later, she glanced around the bedroom, seeing Toby curled up on the end of the bed still sleeping.

Outside of the bedroom, Molly could hear Sherlock moving around the flat, a sound which she had come to love very quickly when he had begun to stay here on a regular basis.

Rising out of the bed, she pulled on her dressing gown, one she had claimed as hers when once it had been Sherlock's. Onto her feet went her slippers as well, to keep them from getting cold on the hard wooden floors.

The door to the bedroom opened as she tugged on it, making her way through the kitchen to where Sherlock was. Her adopted dressing gown dragged around her as she moved, but she had learnt to pay no mind to it long ago.

Draping her arms over Sherlock's shoulders where he sat, she pressed a soft kiss to his messy curls. "You know sometimes I'd like to wake up still cuddling with my boyfriend. Or did you get bored watching me sleep? I do it so much, don't I?" Her voice was quietly teasing then, her head resting upon his now.

[justmarymorstanarchive]

"You should have seen your face."