Fairy Tales:
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1. notjustapa
2. lapsis-unum
3. consultingfrom221bee
4. wildyoungboggins
5.lena-moriarty
6. blessyoumydarling
And not necessarily in that order.

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Fairy Tales:
Still working on icon gif bundles for:
1. notjustapa
2. lapsis-unum
3. consultingfrom221bee
4. wildyoungboggins
5.lena-moriarty
6. blessyoumydarling
And not necessarily in that order.
"Give me one last kiss."
"What do you mean one last?" She huffed, looking at him with concern. "You say these things then you disappear for months without telling me anything. What’s going on?"
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2: all over kiss
"Sherlock!" She cried, running towards him only to wrap her arms completely about his torso. "Jesus- I… I thought you were dead. For real this time- I just-"
Breaking off, she started pressing quick yet fervent kisses to his lips, cheeks, even pulling up his hands to press kisses to the backs of them. Once stopping, she let out a small sigh pulling his hands to her forehead. “I was just- I was so scared.”
Hello, John
John heard the familiar deep voice, and turned around. He nodded, and addressed the man now in front of him. "Sherlock." He said with a nod.Taking the few steps it took to reach Sherlock, John raised his voice in question. "Thought you were off on a case somewhere? Wouldn't be home for months, possibly years? What happened to Mycroft's secret case for you?"
Open (high trigger warning for ED's, SH, others)
I'm not getting out of bed and I'm not eating. Stop trying to make me. JW (fem, TW)
"Sorry, zoned out there. What were you saying, darling?"
"Sherlock, why is there a dog in our flat?" Joan called out to Sherlock, tilting her head to the side in curiosity.
Hello, Joan.
Sherlock. And no, being nice to me won't get me to come back from Dublin any faster.