oooh, sherlolly soulmates au?
On his return from Sherrinford, Sherlock discovers Molly's name is on his wrist, and it is infuriating.
"I don't want a soulmate," he snarls, because he's petulant.
"Good, because I don't want you," she says while pulling her sleeve over the place where his name is on her wrist, because this time, she means it.
Give me a pairing, an AU setting, and I’ll write you a three-sentence fic!













