MistressMycroft's RP

MistressMycroft Role Play Blog, NSFW, Age 18+ content, Please read my rp rules, & Message if you would like to participate. 

[mistressmycroft]

Okay, so I know I haven't been active on here lately...but my notifications are always on.

That being said, DON'T GHOST YOUR RP PARTNERS. Its rude and inconsiderate. I understand people have a lot going on in life, I do as well. But, a short message getting back to your rp partner, like *ttyl*, or something similar. Ignoring them completely may be bad for the other persons mental health, as many use rp as an escape mechanism and may take the ghosting(rejection/abandonment), personally.

So, instead of ghosting people you no longer have interest in rp with, just tell them right out, they'll take it better than wondering forever what they did wrong. Which, like I said is bad for their mental health.

Thank you.

[mistressmycroft]

Hello,

I'm looking for another Mystrade rp partner.

18+ people only. No minors!

I'm usually open to any plot, most topics, and other ships within the stories.

I usually play Mycroft.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Rescue

Written with @mistressmycroftrp

Sherlock whines softly but nods.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Written with @mistressmycroftrp

“Oh? How so?” Tabitha asks, curiously.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"I've never topped before." Mycroft replied quietly, a bit embarrassed.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“I see.” Tabitha nods. “It’s new. And it can be overwhelming I’m sure. Is it pleasurable for you?”

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft blushed harder. "Yes...very."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Good. And I’m sure Greg enjoyed himself.” Tabitha smiles.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"He did...does, very much." Mycroft replied.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“I’m happy for you.” Tabitha smiles.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Thank you...did you ever figure out the abnormality in Gregory's DNA? I know Sherlock said you were both still working on it." Mycroft asked.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tabitha nods. “Greg’s DNA has a masking effect. It presents as completely normal human DNA but when we strip it of the masking it’s split down the middle. Human and dragon.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

"So he's a hybrid...interesting." Mycroft hummed in thought.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Rare. Very very rare. Sherlock calculates it somewhere in the one in a million range.” Tabitha nods.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"That would sound about right." Mycroft replied, finishing peeling the potatoes.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tabitha nods. “You got lucky picking him.” She says as she finishes cutting the potatoes.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"I did. I couldn't have chosen a better mate." Mycroft smiled. He handed her an onion while putting some bacon in a pan and frying it up.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tabitha smiles and starts to cut the onion up. “I’m happy for you.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Thank you." Mycroft flips the bacon. "I hope Gregory doesn't have to stay long on that case tonight."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“I hope not. He’s going to miss a fantastic soup.” Tabitha nods.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"One of his favorites...a comfort food." Mycroft smiled, taking the bacon and putting it aside.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tabitha smiles and nods. “Where did you learn how to make it?”

[mistressmycroftrp]

"I memorized it from a recipe card my mother had when we were little. I believe it was her mothers." Mycroft replied.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“I see.” Tabitha smiles softly. “I always knew you were a smart boy.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft nodded. "The beef stew I make is also one of those recipes."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“The hatchlings love that one.” She smiles.

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft nodded. "Its there favorite...next to just meat." He chuckled.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tension and Tenderness

Written with @mistressmycroftrp

Sherlock sat and picked at his food.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

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“Oh I’m not just saying it. I firmly believe it.” Anthea smiles, gently paining the bleach over his hair.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Thank you." Mycroft blushes. "If I was ever to marry a woman...it would be you."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Oh Mycroft.” Anthea blushes. “That’s one of the nicest things you’ve ever said to me and you’ve said quite a few.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft smiled. "You're the most incredible woman I've known."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Myc..” Anthea blushes more.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Sorry...I didn't mean to embarrass you." Mycroft replied softly.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“You didn’t. I just.. You’re so sweet.” Anthea smiles softly.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Don't tell anyone...I have a reputation to protect." Mycroft chuckled.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“You know I keep your secrets.” Anthea leans in and kisses his cheek.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"I know." Mycroft smiled. "My best secret keeper."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Anthea smiles and nods, finishing his head before starting on the hair pieces. “I’ll always be in love with you, Myc.” She says softly.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"And I you, Thea." Mycroft smiled softly.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Good.” Anthea smiles as she works.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"How's the hair looking?" Mycroft asked "...going to have to do something about the eyebrows too."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Nearly ready to rinse you.” Anthea nods as she looks at his hair. “We can use makeup on them.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft nodded. "I hope this turns out...I'm afraid to look."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“You’ll look quite dashing. Now come bens over the tub so I can rise your hair.” Anthea says and rinses his hair.

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft does as he's told, closing his eyes against the spray of water.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Anthea gently washes his hair. When she’s finished she wraps a towel around his head and dries him off.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Please tell me I don't look ridiculous." Mycroft said nervously.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Hush.” Anthea kisses him. “I’m not done yet. I still have to tone it and add the other pieces. But you look very handsome.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft gave her a shy smile. "Thank you."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Anthea smiles and nods, having him sit back down before doing the toner on his hair. “You’re so tall.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

"I am...Sherlock hated that when we were kids." Mycroft chuckled.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Rescue

Written with @mistressmycroftrp

Sherlock whines softly but nods.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Written with @mistressmycroftrp

“Oh? How so?” Tabitha asks, curiously.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"I've never topped before." Mycroft replied quietly, a bit embarrassed.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“I see.” Tabitha nods. “It’s new. And it can be overwhelming I’m sure. Is it pleasurable for you?”

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft blushed harder. "Yes...very."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Good. And I’m sure Greg enjoyed himself.” Tabitha smiles.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"He did...does, very much." Mycroft replied.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“I’m happy for you.” Tabitha smiles.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Thank you...did you ever figure out the abnormality in Gregory's DNA? I know Sherlock said you were both still working on it." Mycroft asked.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tabitha nods. “Greg’s DNA has a masking effect. It presents as completely normal human DNA but when we strip it of the masking it’s split down the middle. Human and dragon.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

"So he's a hybrid...interesting." Mycroft hummed in thought.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Rare. Very very rare. Sherlock calculates it somewhere in the one in a million range.” Tabitha nods.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"That would sound about right." Mycroft replied, finishing peeling the potatoes.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tabitha nods. “You got lucky picking him.” She says as she finishes cutting the potatoes.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"I did. I couldn't have chosen a better mate." Mycroft smiled. He handed her an onion while putting some bacon in a pan and frying it up.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tabitha smiles and starts to cut the onion up. “I’m happy for you.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Thank you." Mycroft flips the bacon. "I hope Gregory doesn't have to stay long on that case tonight."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“I hope not. He’s going to miss a fantastic soup.” Tabitha nods.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"One of his favorites...a comfort food." Mycroft smiled, taking the bacon and putting it aside.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tabitha smiles and nods. “Where did you learn how to make it?”

[mistressmycroftrp]

"I memorized it from a recipe card my mother had when we were little. I believe it was her mothers." Mycroft replied.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“I see.” Tabitha smiles softly. “I always knew you were a smart boy.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft nodded. "The beef stew I make is also one of those recipes."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tension and Tenderness

Written with @mistressmycroftrp

Sherlock sat and picked at his food.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Written with @mistressmycroftrp

“Oh I’m not just saying it. I firmly believe it.” Anthea smiles, gently paining the bleach over his hair.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Thank you." Mycroft blushes. "If I was ever to marry a woman...it would be you."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Oh Mycroft.” Anthea blushes. “That’s one of the nicest things you’ve ever said to me and you’ve said quite a few.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft smiled. "You're the most incredible woman I've known."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Myc..” Anthea blushes more.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Sorry...I didn't mean to embarrass you." Mycroft replied softly.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“You didn’t. I just.. You’re so sweet.” Anthea smiles softly.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Don't tell anyone...I have a reputation to protect." Mycroft chuckled.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“You know I keep your secrets.” Anthea leans in and kisses his cheek.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"I know." Mycroft smiled. "My best secret keeper."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Anthea smiles and nods, finishing his head before starting on the hair pieces. “I’ll always be in love with you, Myc.” She says softly.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"And I you, Thea." Mycroft smiled softly.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Good.” Anthea smiles as she works.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"How's the hair looking?" Mycroft asked "...going to have to do something about the eyebrows too."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Nearly ready to rinse you.” Anthea nods as she looks at his hair. “We can use makeup on them.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft nodded. "I hope this turns out...I'm afraid to look."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“You’ll look quite dashing. Now come bens over the tub so I can rise your hair.” Anthea says and rinses his hair.

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft does as he's told, closing his eyes against the spray of water.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Anthea gently washes his hair. When she’s finished she wraps a towel around his head and dries him off.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Please tell me I don't look ridiculous." Mycroft said nervously.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Hush.” Anthea kisses him. “I’m not done yet. I still have to tone it and add the other pieces. But you look very handsome.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft gave her a shy smile. "Thank you."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Rescue

Written with @mistressmycroftrp

Sherlock whines softly but nods.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Written with @mistressmycroftrp

“Oh? How so?” Tabitha asks, curiously.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"I've never topped before." Mycroft replied quietly, a bit embarrassed.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“I see.” Tabitha nods. “It’s new. And it can be overwhelming I’m sure. Is it pleasurable for you?”

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft blushed harder. "Yes...very."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Good. And I’m sure Greg enjoyed himself.” Tabitha smiles.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"He did...does, very much." Mycroft replied.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“I’m happy for you.” Tabitha smiles.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Thank you...did you ever figure out the abnormality in Gregory's DNA? I know Sherlock said you were both still working on it." Mycroft asked.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tabitha nods. “Greg’s DNA has a masking effect. It presents as completely normal human DNA but when we strip it of the masking it’s split down the middle. Human and dragon.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

"So he's a hybrid...interesting." Mycroft hummed in thought.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Rare. Very very rare. Sherlock calculates it somewhere in the one in a million range.” Tabitha nods.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"That would sound about right." Mycroft replied, finishing peeling the potatoes.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tabitha nods. “You got lucky picking him.” She says as she finishes cutting the potatoes.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"I did. I couldn't have chosen a better mate." Mycroft smiled. He handed her an onion while putting some bacon in a pan and frying it up.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tabitha smiles and starts to cut the onion up. “I’m happy for you.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Thank you." Mycroft flips the bacon. "I hope Gregory doesn't have to stay long on that case tonight."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“I hope not. He’s going to miss a fantastic soup.” Tabitha nods.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"One of his favorites...a comfort food." Mycroft smiled, taking the bacon and putting it aside.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tabitha smiles and nods. “Where did you learn how to make it?”

[mistressmycroftrp]

"I memorized it from a recipe card my mother had when we were little. I believe it was her mothers." Mycroft replied.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tension and Tenderness

Written with @mistressmycroftrp

Sherlock sat and picked at his food.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Written with @mistressmycroftrp

“Oh I’m not just saying it. I firmly believe it.” Anthea smiles, gently paining the bleach over his hair.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Thank you." Mycroft blushes. "If I was ever to marry a woman...it would be you."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Oh Mycroft.” Anthea blushes. “That’s one of the nicest things you’ve ever said to me and you’ve said quite a few.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft smiled. "You're the most incredible woman I've known."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Myc..” Anthea blushes more.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Sorry...I didn't mean to embarrass you." Mycroft replied softly.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“You didn’t. I just.. You’re so sweet.” Anthea smiles softly.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Don't tell anyone...I have a reputation to protect." Mycroft chuckled.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“You know I keep your secrets.” Anthea leans in and kisses his cheek.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"I know." Mycroft smiled. "My best secret keeper."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Anthea smiles and nods, finishing his head before starting on the hair pieces. “I’ll always be in love with you, Myc.” She says softly.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"And I you, Thea." Mycroft smiled softly.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Good.” Anthea smiles as she works.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"How's the hair looking?" Mycroft asked "...going to have to do something about the eyebrows too."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Nearly ready to rinse you.” Anthea nods as she looks at his hair. “We can use makeup on them.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft nodded. "I hope this turns out...I'm afraid to look."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“You’ll look quite dashing. Now come bens over the tub so I can rise your hair.” Anthea says and rinses his hair.

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft does as he's told, closing his eyes against the spray of water.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Anthea gently washes his hair. When she’s finished she wraps a towel around his head and dries him off.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Please tell me I don't look ridiculous." Mycroft said nervously.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Rescue

Written with @mistressmycroftrp

Sherlock whines softly but nods.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Written with @mistressmycroftrp

“Oh? How so?” Tabitha asks, curiously.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"I've never topped before." Mycroft replied quietly, a bit embarrassed.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“I see.” Tabitha nods. “It’s new. And it can be overwhelming I’m sure. Is it pleasurable for you?”

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft blushed harder. "Yes...very."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Good. And I’m sure Greg enjoyed himself.” Tabitha smiles.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"He did...does, very much." Mycroft replied.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“I’m happy for you.” Tabitha smiles.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Thank you...did you ever figure out the abnormality in Gregory's DNA? I know Sherlock said you were both still working on it." Mycroft asked.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tabitha nods. “Greg’s DNA has a masking effect. It presents as completely normal human DNA but when we strip it of the masking it’s split down the middle. Human and dragon.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

"So he's a hybrid...interesting." Mycroft hummed in thought.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Rare. Very very rare. Sherlock calculates it somewhere in the one in a million range.” Tabitha nods.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"That would sound about right." Mycroft replied, finishing peeling the potatoes.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tabitha nods. “You got lucky picking him.” She says as she finishes cutting the potatoes.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"I did. I couldn't have chosen a better mate." Mycroft smiled. He handed her an onion while putting some bacon in a pan and frying it up.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tabitha smiles and starts to cut the onion up. “I’m happy for you.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Thank you." Mycroft flips the bacon. "I hope Gregory doesn't have to stay long on that case tonight."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“I hope not. He’s going to miss a fantastic soup.” Tabitha nods.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"One of his favorites...a comfort food." Mycroft smiled, taking the bacon and putting it aside.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tension and Tenderness

Written with @mistressmycroftrp

Sherlock sat and picked at his food.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Written with @mistressmycroftrp

“Oh I’m not just saying it. I firmly believe it.” Anthea smiles, gently paining the bleach over his hair.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Thank you." Mycroft blushes. "If I was ever to marry a woman...it would be you."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Oh Mycroft.” Anthea blushes. “That’s one of the nicest things you’ve ever said to me and you’ve said quite a few.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft smiled. "You're the most incredible woman I've known."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Myc..” Anthea blushes more.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Sorry...I didn't mean to embarrass you." Mycroft replied softly.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“You didn’t. I just.. You’re so sweet.” Anthea smiles softly.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Don't tell anyone...I have a reputation to protect." Mycroft chuckled.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“You know I keep your secrets.” Anthea leans in and kisses his cheek.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"I know." Mycroft smiled. "My best secret keeper."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Anthea smiles and nods, finishing his head before starting on the hair pieces. “I’ll always be in love with you, Myc.” She says softly.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"And I you, Thea." Mycroft smiled softly.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Good.” Anthea smiles as she works.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"How's the hair looking?" Mycroft asked "...going to have to do something about the eyebrows too."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Nearly ready to rinse you.” Anthea nods as she looks at his hair. “We can use makeup on them.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft nodded. "I hope this turns out...I'm afraid to look."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“You’ll look quite dashing. Now come bens over the tub so I can rise your hair.” Anthea says and rinses his hair.

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft does as he's told, closing his eyes against the spray of water.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Rescue

Written with @mistressmycroftrp

Sherlock whines softly but nods.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Written with @mistressmycroftrp

“Oh? How so?” Tabitha asks, curiously.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"I've never topped before." Mycroft replied quietly, a bit embarrassed.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“I see.” Tabitha nods. “It’s new. And it can be overwhelming I’m sure. Is it pleasurable for you?”

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft blushed harder. "Yes...very."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Good. And I’m sure Greg enjoyed himself.” Tabitha smiles.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"He did...does, very much." Mycroft replied.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“I’m happy for you.” Tabitha smiles.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Thank you...did you ever figure out the abnormality in Gregory's DNA? I know Sherlock said you were both still working on it." Mycroft asked.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tabitha nods. “Greg’s DNA has a masking effect. It presents as completely normal human DNA but when we strip it of the masking it’s split down the middle. Human and dragon.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

"So he's a hybrid...interesting." Mycroft hummed in thought.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Rare. Very very rare. Sherlock calculates it somewhere in the one in a million range.” Tabitha nods.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"That would sound about right." Mycroft replied, finishing peeling the potatoes.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tabitha nods. “You got lucky picking him.” She says as she finishes cutting the potatoes.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"I did. I couldn't have chosen a better mate." Mycroft smiled. He handed her an onion while putting some bacon in a pan and frying it up.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tabitha smiles and starts to cut the onion up. “I’m happy for you.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Thank you." Mycroft flips the bacon. "I hope Gregory doesn't have to stay long on that case tonight."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tension and Tenderness

Written with @mistressmycroftrp

Sherlock sat and picked at his food.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Written with @mistressmycroftrp

“Oh I’m not just saying it. I firmly believe it.” Anthea smiles, gently paining the bleach over his hair.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Thank you." Mycroft blushes. "If I was ever to marry a woman...it would be you."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Oh Mycroft.” Anthea blushes. “That’s one of the nicest things you’ve ever said to me and you’ve said quite a few.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft smiled. "You're the most incredible woman I've known."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Myc..” Anthea blushes more.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Sorry...I didn't mean to embarrass you." Mycroft replied softly.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“You didn’t. I just.. You’re so sweet.” Anthea smiles softly.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Don't tell anyone...I have a reputation to protect." Mycroft chuckled.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“You know I keep your secrets.” Anthea leans in and kisses his cheek.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"I know." Mycroft smiled. "My best secret keeper."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Anthea smiles and nods, finishing his head before starting on the hair pieces. “I’ll always be in love with you, Myc.” She says softly.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"And I you, Thea." Mycroft smiled softly.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Good.” Anthea smiles as she works.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"How's the hair looking?" Mycroft asked "...going to have to do something about the eyebrows too."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Nearly ready to rinse you.” Anthea nods as she looks at his hair. “We can use makeup on them.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft nodded. "I hope this turns out...I'm afraid to look."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Rescue

Written with @mistressmycroftrp

Sherlock whines softly but nods.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Written with @mistressmycroftrp

“Oh? How so?” Tabitha asks, curiously.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"I've never topped before." Mycroft replied quietly, a bit embarrassed.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“I see.” Tabitha nods. “It’s new. And it can be overwhelming I’m sure. Is it pleasurable for you?”

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft blushed harder. "Yes...very."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Good. And I’m sure Greg enjoyed himself.” Tabitha smiles.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"He did...does, very much." Mycroft replied.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“I’m happy for you.” Tabitha smiles.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Thank you...did you ever figure out the abnormality in Gregory's DNA? I know Sherlock said you were both still working on it." Mycroft asked.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tabitha nods. “Greg’s DNA has a masking effect. It presents as completely normal human DNA but when we strip it of the masking it’s split down the middle. Human and dragon.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

"So he's a hybrid...interesting." Mycroft hummed in thought.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Rare. Very very rare. Sherlock calculates it somewhere in the one in a million range.” Tabitha nods.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"That would sound about right." Mycroft replied, finishing peeling the potatoes.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tabitha nods. “You got lucky picking him.” She says as she finishes cutting the potatoes.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"I did. I couldn't have chosen a better mate." Mycroft smiled. He handed her an onion while putting some bacon in a pan and frying it up.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tension and Tenderness

Written with @mistressmycroftrp

Sherlock sat and picked at his food.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Written with @mistressmycroftrp

“Oh I’m not just saying it. I firmly believe it.” Anthea smiles, gently paining the bleach over his hair.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Thank you." Mycroft blushes. "If I was ever to marry a woman...it would be you."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Oh Mycroft.” Anthea blushes. “That’s one of the nicest things you’ve ever said to me and you’ve said quite a few.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft smiled. "You're the most incredible woman I've known."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Myc..” Anthea blushes more.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Sorry...I didn't mean to embarrass you." Mycroft replied softly.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“You didn’t. I just.. You’re so sweet.” Anthea smiles softly.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Don't tell anyone...I have a reputation to protect." Mycroft chuckled.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“You know I keep your secrets.” Anthea leans in and kisses his cheek.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"I know." Mycroft smiled. "My best secret keeper."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Anthea smiles and nods, finishing his head before starting on the hair pieces. “I’ll always be in love with you, Myc.” She says softly.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"And I you, Thea." Mycroft smiled softly.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Good.” Anthea smiles as she works.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"How's the hair looking?" Mycroft asked "...going to have to do something about the eyebrows too."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

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Sherlock whines softly but nods.

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“Oh? How so?” Tabitha asks, curiously.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"I've never topped before." Mycroft replied quietly, a bit embarrassed.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“I see.” Tabitha nods. “It’s new. And it can be overwhelming I’m sure. Is it pleasurable for you?”

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft blushed harder. "Yes...very."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Good. And I’m sure Greg enjoyed himself.” Tabitha smiles.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"He did...does, very much." Mycroft replied.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“I’m happy for you.” Tabitha smiles.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Thank you...did you ever figure out the abnormality in Gregory's DNA? I know Sherlock said you were both still working on it." Mycroft asked.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tabitha nods. “Greg’s DNA has a masking effect. It presents as completely normal human DNA but when we strip it of the masking it’s split down the middle. Human and dragon.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

"So he's a hybrid...interesting." Mycroft hummed in thought.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Rare. Very very rare. Sherlock calculates it somewhere in the one in a million range.” Tabitha nods.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"That would sound about right." Mycroft replied, finishing peeling the potatoes.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

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Sherlock sat and picked at his food.

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“Oh I’m not just saying it. I firmly believe it.” Anthea smiles, gently paining the bleach over his hair.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Thank you." Mycroft blushes. "If I was ever to marry a woman...it would be you."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Oh Mycroft.” Anthea blushes. “That’s one of the nicest things you’ve ever said to me and you’ve said quite a few.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft smiled. "You're the most incredible woman I've known."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Myc..” Anthea blushes more.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Sorry...I didn't mean to embarrass you." Mycroft replied softly.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“You didn’t. I just.. You’re so sweet.” Anthea smiles softly.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Don't tell anyone...I have a reputation to protect." Mycroft chuckled.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“You know I keep your secrets.” Anthea leans in and kisses his cheek.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"I know." Mycroft smiled. "My best secret keeper."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Anthea smiles and nods, finishing his head before starting on the hair pieces. “I’ll always be in love with you, Myc.” She says softly.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"And I you, Thea." Mycroft smiled softly.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Rescue

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Sherlock whines softly but nods.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

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“Oh? How so?” Tabitha asks, curiously.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"I've never topped before." Mycroft replied quietly, a bit embarrassed.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“I see.” Tabitha nods. “It’s new. And it can be overwhelming I’m sure. Is it pleasurable for you?”

[mistressmycroftrp]

Mycroft blushed harder. "Yes...very."

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“Good. And I’m sure Greg enjoyed himself.” Tabitha smiles.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"He did...does, very much." Mycroft replied.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

“I’m happy for you.” Tabitha smiles.

[mistressmycroftrp]

"Thank you...did you ever figure out the abnormality in Gregory's DNA? I know Sherlock said you were both still working on it." Mycroft asked.

[was-fuck-off-watson]

Tabitha nods. “Greg’s DNA has a masking effect. It presents as completely normal human DNA but when we strip it of the masking it’s split down the middle. Human and dragon.”

[mistressmycroftrp]

"So he's a hybrid...interesting." Mycroft hummed in thought.