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ind. young sherlock holmes, written from the ages eighteen to twenty two. written by jaimee. various triggers present, all are tagged. mun & muse are of age & nsfw posts will happen.

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      i’m !! going to try && bring sherlock back? i miss him. i’m making new icons cos i lost all of my other ones.   like for a starter once i get them done?

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              I THINK THERE’S A FLAW IN MY CODE.

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  Jim was giddier than a highschool girl that was asked to a dance by her crush. Any other average person would’ve turned down his advances, would’ve probably called the police on top of it all. Not that it would have done much good for them. This boy was far from ordinary though, it would be insulting to call him anything of the sorts.

  The sight of Sherlock’s pink tongue darting out to wet his lower lip, along with an added smirk was breathtaking. He took the time to slowly inhale and exhale, he couldn’t let that distract him. This wasn’t to do with the other’s physical appearance in any way, he needed to show restraint. 

    “Calling me a genius like yourself would be being far too generous. I could never compete with you on your levels of deduction Mr. Holmes. 

                       I suppose you could say I’m a genius at crime”

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     they say FLATTERY will get you everywhere... && as much as sherlock denies he could be bought with flattery && compliments, the other man’s comments have the apples of his cheeks dusting pink with his words alone.   one eyebrow raises in INTEREST when jim tells him what he considers himself a genius in. 

        ‘ crime? ’    he repeats, as if it wasn’t clear the first time.   again, he steps forward with his slender fingers framing his face for a few seconds, while he mimics being in DEEP thought.   ‘ what kind of crime?  theft, fraud?  ’

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                            I THINK THERE’S A FLAW IN MY CODE.

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   Oh the young man was too naive for his own good. His response made Jim’s lips turn upwards in an amused grin, a chuckle leaving his throat. He knew he was insane. ‘Accept yourself for who you are’ as everyone always seemed to say. 

  For five long months he’d been studying Sherlock Holmes. Drawn in not only by his great intelligence, but by how his intelligence made him act. Boredom. He could sense it on the boy. The longing for something that caused one’s heart to thrum faster, the rush of adrenaline through the veins.

“I’m talking about that boredom you feel, it overwhelms you doesn’t it? 

    You wish you had something to distract you. Make you feel alive. 

                               You and I are similar in that way”

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            sherlock tilts his head to one side.   he can’t deny the other man’s words resonated with him.    he was bored, he fought it with drugs && his university course...     his tongue slips over his bottom lip && he looks down at the ground.   he’s smart enough to read the warning signs here, trusting this man is a bad idea. . . && yet he takes a step forward.

           ‘ we’re similar?   you’re a misunderstood genius too? ’

   he speaks with a SMIRK, even though the idea of someone being able to understand him is something sherlock desires, someone he could talk to, someone he could HAVE FUN with.   blue eyes stay fixed on this man && he breathes carefully as he waits for an answer.

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                    CONNOISSEUR DOUCHE BAG.

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         —— starter call !!

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       i’m going out on a date in a little while. when i come back i’m gonna be on here & harrison !!

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                   I THINK THERE’S A FLAW IN MY CODE.

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“–… Okay.”

“What’re ya’ after?”

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     ‘ i can’t pay my very handsome friend a compliment? ’

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         Honestly, stopping was the last thing John wanted to do and yet he couldn´t help but wonder what Sherlock was on to. Was this something that was just bound to happen between the two of them? Or was it Sherlock experimenting?  He couldn´t quite bring himself to care as much as he probably should though, especially not with Sherlock´s lips on his neck.

        “Does it look like I want to?” He then asked, letting his head drop back against the couch. His hands slid under Sherlock´s shirt and over his back, just feeling the soft skin under his fingertips, holding him close.

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         sherlock’s body arches naturally at the touches to his back -- it looks like john’s found yet another weakness of sherlock’s.    he hums into the doctor’s neck && smooths both of his hands to his shoulders, rocking his hips slowly as he brings his head up to knock his forehead against john’s. 

        ‘ looks like you want t’do anything but stop. ’   the genius pushes his lips back to john’s, slender fingers gripping tighter at the other’s shirt, curling it in his hand.  ‘ we probably shouldn’t tell mycroft. ’  it’s whispered, as an after thought.    he was pretty sure his brother wouldn’t be happy in the knowledge of this new development in their relationship. 

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       ‘ you look good, today. . . . ’

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        @fxirytalevillain

        ‘ what are you talking about?! you’re INSANE. ’

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         @blcodguy

        sherlock was invited into the police station, to help with a case -- he had allowed himself to walk around, talk to different people bout different things.   he needed all the information he could get before he visited the crime scene ( && he was told he wasn’t allowed to go until he was taken by someone else. )  he was snooping around the blood tech’s room, picking up different pieces of paper && examining them.               the young genius turns on his heels when he feels the presence of someone else, a cocky smile pulling at his lips. 

             ‘ DEXTER MORGAN, i presume?    sherlock holmes, i’m helping with a case. ’