#hiddenpathologist

[amanandgoodatit]

"Oh my dear friend, how I have missed you"

@hiddenpathologist || Star Wars: The Force Awakens {Sentence Starters}

“I’m sorry I’ve been gone so long...”

[the-unofficial-force]

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Well That Hurt (always accepting)

27 - scratches on arms

Sarah looked at herself, clenching and unclenching the hand in front of her, feeling the sting that the action brought, before her eyes locked on the fallen man in front of her. Did she really just punch someone?

Bringing a hand to her mouth, she continued to stare, her eyes wide. What if she’d broken something? What if she’d--

She then glanced over to her aunt, but noticed the scratches on her arms from where the man had grabbed her.

That’s right. He was trying to rob them.

She didn’t spare him another thought, instead rushing to her aunt’s side, taking her hands and looking up at her.

“Aunt Molly? Are you okay?”

[tigerbasher-blog1]

"Say the word and I'm yours forever."

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“Strong statement… I admire that…”Sebastian stepped closer to Molly with a teasing smirk playing on his lips. Inches away from the female he chuckled softly as he leaned down in her height.Eye to eye“But we both know, that could not possibly work out…” The sniper’s lips hovered just above hers and he hesitated for a moment and pulled back suddenly.“I’ve heard that Jim from IT is the jealous type…”

[dcntcommitsuicide]

@hiddenpathologist continued (x):

“How on earth did you do this Greg? I thought you were trying to be careful?”Molly sighed softly

    “There was a chase, I wasn’t looking where I was going–” More accurately, he didn’t realize that the man they were chasing would try to run him down with a car. “I’m fine, Molly. Occupational hazard, they call it.” He gave her a sheepish smile.

[jacksepticisms]

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[thedoctornumber11]

Starter for hiddenpathologist

((OOC: @hiddenpathologist))

The Doctor had just landed the TARDIS after having set the randomizer and was walking down the street exploring, wondering why the TARDIS would bring him there.  He wasn’t paying any attention when he accidentally bumped into someone.  "My appologies,“ he told the other, offering a hand to help them up, “I should have been paying more attention.”

[col-sebastian]

@hiddenpathologist continued from here

“Why? Because you know too much” he replied, making sure that the ties on her wrists are secure before he placed the gun back in the holster, she was scared enough, he didn’t want to push her too far too soon.

“We can’t have you telling Sherlock.”

[eye-of-the-government]

@hiddenpathologist started following you Mycroft followed his fuming younger brother with amusement. He'd contacted the man an hour or so ago stating he needed to see a body at the morgue. Of course, Sherlock had refused to take him, stating he could go himself. It was true, he COULD have gone himself. He wasn't going to, however. And Sherlock had no room to refuse when Mycroft told him that the body he was looking for was potentially dangerous. Ok, incredibly dangerous. Lethal even. Normally any agents for the government died and were taken care of by a separate team of specialists. Away from the public where they were stripped of any sensitive information, dressed up, and given good funerals with the utmost care. Sadly, this agent had died out of his reach. That said: in public. The police got to him first. Sherlock was worried for Molly's safety -Mycroft could only assume Molly based on general flash of responses. Funny how mentioning she could die exposed how much the little brother actually cared for her, even if he his it right after. Slamming the doors open to the Morgue, Sherlock huffed, wanting to go back to the case he was pulled away from. "Molly, Mycroft, Mycroft-" "Yes Sherlock, we've been in the same room before." He grinned at the younger man, only succeeding to irritate him more. "Molly he needs to poke around in your body please and thank you, excuse me I have an actual CASE to get back to." He practically spat at Mycroft. "For christs sake, Sherlock, wording, brother mine. Wording." Mycroft hissed, eyes wide from sudden strike of embarrassment.