Had to do more Dark!Molly
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Had to do more Dark!Molly
Day 8: Pensieve
Summary: Harry has strange dreams and memories that don't feel like his. Weirder still is his sudden craving for MILF... Pairing: Harry Potter/Molly Weasley CW: Dark!Molly, Manipulation, Gaslighting, Memory-tampering, Unreliable narrator, Dubious consent, Arthur dies AU Rating: M
Written for: @hpkinktober
Terminal Velocity
A smaller hand curves around his, halting his movement. "Easy there," says a voice that rings familiar.
He shifts his head around to follow the voice. "Molly?" he croaks.
not Molly?
The thought – observation? Or deduction? – bubbles up the way air rises through partially set gelatin. The face looks like Molly's face. It's her eyes, her hair, her small but much loved lips.
The smile – a nearly flat smirk with just a minuscule curve upwards at either end – is not one of Molly's many smiles. It's as unfamiliar to Sherlock as a stranger. More so, even, because he so rarely meets a stranger he can't deduce in a mere moment. He blinks a few times, as if to clear his vision, but the face doesn't resolve into anyone else.
"Sherlock," the woman says, her fingers circling his wrist. The daintily calloused pads pressing, too hard, on the radial artery, "I need you to do something very easy for me and not ask why."
AO3
After something like four years of picking away at this, it’s finally finished. Because this fandom needs some more morally ambiguous Molly Hooper.
i’m stuck on the very Good concept of Jim Moriarty doing Dark!Molly’s nails. it’s their favorite couples activity other than snapping necks and wedding crashing
moriarty x moran x dark!molly
- Molly? you look so different - Yes it is.Everything has changed - You have a problem? - My final problem is you
A very Mollry beginning part 1
Mary carefully placed her black bag containing her ‘work’ supplies back into the wall storage unit hidden in the back of the rundown lockup. It was convenient, barely a stones throw away from their flat. The ID she’d used to secure it was fake and the payments came out of a related account where she used to keep a pot of rainy day money. If anyone looked they’d be hard pressed to find any connection to the recently wed Mrs. Watson. Her phone pinged, it was Molly just checking she was still coming round for a coffee and a piece of cake. She’d quietly arranged it earlier that day in the morgue, just after John had steered Sherlock out of the lab and in the direction of a taxi, framing it as catching up with Molly for a chat and offering herself as someone to rant at about Sherlock’s latest indiscretion. She knew full well Molly would jump at the chance. It wasn’t the main reason Mary had asked at all though; it was the interest that had been piqued in Mary when Molly had slapped Sherlock full force across the cheek. Mary hadn’t thought Molly had it in her and now she wanted to see exactly what was underneath that prim veneer; it wasn’t as if she didn’t know that Molly was not quite all she made out to be, that much was obvious to Mary’s trained eye. Maybe, it was being pregnant, but for some reason Mary longed to explore the hidden depths of Molly Hooper, find out just how rotten she was at the core. And if nothing else it would take Mary’s mind of having just shot Sherlock Holmes.
@may-shepard
Have you some Sherlolly fics where Molly is Moriarty/ his 'assistant/ double agent?
I think there are some but it’s not my favorite trope and usually it’s not really Sherlolly so I don’t keep track. If anyone has any faves, please feel free to add to this post. (I’m pretty sure @elixirbb has a few dark!Molly fics like that on ff.net)