Miss Molly.

Molly Hooper works at the morgue and frequently aids Sherlock Holmes in his investigations. She holds romantic feelings for him which Sherlock acknowledges; however, it seems that she has been trying to move on as of late. She is bright, friendly, and timid; however, she is easily manipulated. James Moriarty used her to get to Sherlock and they had a short lived romance. Currently, Molly is aiding Sherlock to bring Moriarty down.  

[mollywhomattered]

theheartkeeper:

John patiently let her speak though he gave her a skeptical gaze. Molly meant well. She really did. She took time from her work to speak with him. He appreciated it however… She did not exactly hit the nail on the head. His mouth twisted into uncertainty until it settled on a well-mannered smile. His nail scratched at the folder in a moment of silence. Maybe there had been regret but that still did not make it the right decision. “Maybe,” he exhaled vaguely. He moved his balance to his left leg, hiding the slight smirk that developed. It was always strange to hear people describe how he and Sherlock were with eachother. “I know he hasn’t done it because of me,” the man murmured in thought until the tone of Molly’s voice warranted that he look directly at her. Her expression reminded him of a nanny lecturing a small child. Although he was very much aware that he could not control his best friend, he still felt his presence simply as a doctor could have prevented this whole event. “Thank you,” he told her hastily. Her sincerity was palpable and he was glad to at least have someone to talk about this with besides Mary. His shoulders squared, giving a small shrug. “Well,” John mustered. He was so caught up in their conversation he had to recall why he visited in the first place. This was something he felt he had to ask in person. “I—wanted to just ask you since you see him more often than I do—,” Internally, he winced at the sentence. His speech felt painfully stilted. “If you ever notice anything. Let me—Mary and I know.”

Molly listened to John and tried to keep smiley and happy, it was hard thinking back to everything she’s seen happen to Sherlock. “I promise I don’t see him more than you do, he’s barely here anymore.” She said and looked down at her hands. “But I promise if I see anything I’ll message you.” One of her collegues came in at that moment and Molly grabbed some paperwork from her desk and passed it to him, he thanked her before asking her out for a coffee. “I’m a bit busy at the moment sorry.” She replied and he left and she went back to John.  “I was thinking about going to check on him every so often, I had promised Mrs Hudson a visit, so I can do both?” She said, “between all of us I’m sure we can keep an eye on him.”

[benedictsherllock-deactivated20]

And I never thought about you much Til I’m broken down and all alone. [x]

[mollywhomattered]

xknowingxisxowningx:

“I was curious, I must admit” he wore the glasses back “I still am” Magnussen wasn’t openly showing how dangerous he was, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t, Molly should be careful about her attitude before it was too late.

For example, he didn’t show his henchmen, but that didn’t mean he didn’t have them. One was in front of the door that Molly was about to open, but it didn’t mean he was actually going to use his men, in fact if Molly wanted to leave then she was free to go, he would just say to his men to let her go…if he didn’t change his mind in the meanwhile.

“I had to confirm your potential and my conclusion is that you matter, Molly Hooper” he smiled “Thank you for showing me some spine, Miss Hooper, everyone is so polite and weak here in England, but then there are few people like you…” Magnussen looked Molly up and down, but not in a disgraceful manner, in fact it was the opposite “…people who know that I can ruin their lives if only I wish so, but still they fight” the man here liked it, apparently.

“Well I think I thank you for the compliment,” She started, “But I’m ready to leave.” She pushed open the doors and turned her back to him and walked down the corridor.

[mollywhomattered]

“I got your text what do you need me for?”

[mollywhomattered]

xknowingxisxowningx:

“Oh…why am I here, mh” Magnussen cleaned his glasses “To meet you, of course, I wanted to know you personally” it wasn’t a lie.

“And why would you want to know me personally?” She asked staying by the door and looking back at him.

[mollywhomattered]

xknowingxisxowningx:

Magnussen didn’t rise a brow, but his tone seemed rising it “I can answer your questions here. What do you want to know, Miss Hooper?” he asked with a questioning tone.

“I want to know what you want from me and why you are here.” She said and stopped in the doorway looking back at him.

[mollywhomattered]

xknowingxisxowningx:

Magnussen let go of the woman’s wrists trying to not laugh out loud because all this situation was very amusing for him, especially Molly’s temper, she was like a cat who was trying to be a lion. Molly couldn’t have felt his condition because he grabbed her by her lab’s coat, so that -don’t touch me- lacked of something, but Charles promised himself to remedy about it. Charles smiled “Your reputation bad…oh no…you are not a bad girl” he shook his head making denial sounds with his tongue “…but your colleagues could be, if I want to…” then nodded “Oh yes, and you know why he turned out to be a criminal? Because you are desperate. You need someone, anyone, at your side or otherwise you think you are…what was the term? Oh, a loser.” he took another step forward “I saw your actual boyfriend, he looks like Sherlock, very telling” he chuckled then tilted his head “By all means, call the police, please” he pointed at the phone “But then your friends will end up in jail…what did I say about your actions, Molly?” he didn’t explain more, but it was implied that he was going to do something if Molly called the police or Sherlock.

“I don’t need anyone, and I don’t need you to tell me why I;m here.” She snapped at him. She grabbed her coat and bag and went to the door. “If you want to start answering some of my questions you know where I live.”

[mollywhomattered]

mxrrigna:

    "Nothing wrong with that—     In fact,     Who else would watch Glee with me,     besides you?“

“no one. Now,  if you’ve got nothing to say... Leave.”

[mollywhomattered]

xknowingxisxowningx:

“I was trying to protect you” he pointed at the door where the man just got out “I’m warning you about Adam” Charles smiled a little. Magnussen looked the woman into her eyes when she started talking about blackmailing, he just found a new interest for this Molly “No, no…what did I just say about your actions, Miss Hooper?” Magnussen grabbed Molly’s hands, but without touching the skin, he grabbed her from the wrists that were covered by the lab coat. Magnussen had a strong grip “Be careful” he whispered to her.

Molly tried to pull her arms out of his grip, she pulled back and grabbed her phone. “Do not touch me.” She snapped at him moving backwards away from him. “I don’t care what my colleagues are like, my reputation is bad anyway. The first guy who I dated here turned out to be a murdering criminal, I think anyone is better than that.” She said, “Look I have a boyfriend, I don’t think you need to come in here, be all freaky and then give me dating advice.” She kept the phone tightly in her hand. “Now get out before I call Sherlock or Lestrade.”

[mollywhomattered]

xknowingxisxowningx:

Magnussen tilted his head just a little, he didn’t seem worried at all, in fact he seemed amused. Charles looked down at Molly’s hands putting his own hands back in the coat “You seem very kind and…docile, but you know what I learnt about people like you?” he took a step forward “If they find someone else who is more docile and kind then the people like you will be mean to them to feel powerful at least once” so that sounded like a talk about power “That man, Adam, knows very well what I’m talking about and he’s sickly attracted to the people like you” Magnussen chuckled “I bet he’s impotent” this time Charles laughed “Be careful of your actions, Molly, or your friends will suffer” he said it like he was talking about the weather.

Molly wrapped her arms around herself as he spoke hiding into herself. She froze as he threatened her, “You have nothing against me if that’s what your trying to do. There’s nothing you can say that I don’t want heard, so if your trying to blackmail me then you can give up.” Molly moved towards her phone and tried to discreetly grab it. 

[mollywhomattered]

mxrrigna:

    "It’s not your fault—     Normal people don’t understand.     They can’t recognize your potential.“

“Well, maybe it’s just    - my type.”

[takeiteasypenguin]

[mollywhomattered]

mxrrigna:

    "Because—     you aren’t to anyone else.“

“Yeah - that’s    really going to make me feel special...”

[mollywhomattered]

mxrrigna:

    "I can manipulate anyone.     I do not, however,     watch telly with just anyone.“

  “Why would I,    be special to you?”

[theheartkeeper-blog]

[mollywhomattered]

theheartkeeper:

His eyes followed her as she gently placed a folder on her desk. He already knew the answer. Going undercover for a case was not excuse. Incredibly fucking stupid. The test went back at least four days. Molly’s features caught his attention. She looked upset. She’d seen this side much more than he could have ever. When John heard Sherlock’s voice, his felt his stomach drop. He knew about the former addiction. Sherlock himself mentioned it in times of frustration before promptly changing the subject. Mycroft once let it be known. Since then, John would look for the signs but found none. That satisfied him enough until this incident. He had not expected Molly to slap Sherlock multiple times but hearing her recount one of Sherlock’s… life threatening episodes made him want to place a firm hand on her shoulder. He pushed off the desk and glared at the folder. He was angry. Angry that Sherlock would choose to put Molly through a scare again. Angry that Sherlock decided as soon as John was out of the flat that it seemed a perfectly good idea. I should have been there, he thought, still. “I’m sorry, Molly.” His hand twitched but did not move. “Better with me,” John parroted. He wanted to laugh.

Molly looked up at John and chewed her lip, “This time it’s different, he seemed disappointed in himself this time, this time... I don’t think he meant to.” Molly mover and sat on the counter. “Usually he’s in denial, every other time he goes straight back to it, this time it felt like there was a reason, I know it seems silly, but he’s probably the only man who had some specific reason for getting high as a kite and being a complete and utter...” Molly sighed again.

“I just want you to know that it’s not the same, he had some kind of regret this time and he’s never had that before. You changed him for the better, and he wont have done it because of you, I promise you that. He didn’t get high because you left. I can see that’s what you are thinking.” She said and looked over John again, “You need to live your life, he’s not a child, he’ll have to learn to look after himself and yes we’ll be there to catch him if he stumbles, but he needs to do it himself.”

[theheartkeeper-blog]

[mollywhomattered]

theheartkeeper:

“Uh, yeah,” he answered, entering the familiar setting, tension slowly draining from his muscles. There she was. “Yeah—I’m fine.” That was his instinctual response although the reason for visiting Molly was not for a little friendly chat. In fact, although he saw Molly on a regular basis, they were not extremely close. He did read her blog when she had it. He scratched his brow, lips turning into a thin line. His lower back touched a countertop. Sighing, he leaned on it. The wax jacket he wore suddenly felt too heavy. “About Sherlock.”

“Sherlock...” She said with a sad sigh. She walked over to a folder she had on a shelf above her desk. “That’s the paperwork if you want to see it...” She said and placed it beside him, “But I don’t think that’s what you want.” she said and stood beside him. “I’ve dealt with it before, before he met you. He was a lot worse back then, it happened a few times, I found him once. He was on the floor shaking and I had to... I had to do a lot.” She shivered. “He’s been good. Since you... He’s better with you.” 

[mollywhomattered]

theheartkeeper:

John felt like a moron. A hurt moron. “Nothing will change when Mary and I get married,” he kept telling people. That’s how it was supposed to be and that is how he thought things were progressing. Why, then, was his best friend’s drug test positive? He was not responsible for Sherlock Holmes. He understood that but why hadn’t his former flatmate called? Why hadn’t he bloody texted? Then again, he had not spoken to Sherlock for… A while. John’s feet led him to the morgue of Barts where he expected to see a certain woman in a lab coat.

“The case work will be with you later. I’ll email it to you after lunch.” Molly Hooper said leaning back against the desk, she listened to a few thanks from Lestrade before they hung up. Molly placed the phone on her desk and tucked some stray hairs back into her pony tail before hearing the door go. “Can I...” She started before seeing John. “Hey. Are you okay?” she asked moving into the main room.