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pholmesdeduction: I just want to pet Martin Freeman ok

l129a1tiger: We all know that

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Sebastian Moran is not to be trusted, a loyal and dedicated agent of Moriarty's, but most importantly a man of his word. As long as he's bound by our agreement he can be spared.

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You guys owe me:l129a1tiger, sashamccoy, inthemindofminds

I owe: Mollyhooperthoughts and bloodywanker

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1, 17, 18

1. A scar my character has. 

Naturally Sherlock has the scar from when he fell, stretching across the side of his head, hidden by his hair normally, despite him not caring if people see it or not. He has other cuts and bruises from bumping into things and jumping from things elsewhere over him. 

17. My character's most prominent feature. 

Sherlock's eyes are his most prominent feature. His eyes can change colour almost daily as it can switch from a vibrant blue to anywhere between that and green, showing a range of emotions through them alone. 

18. My character's night-time attire: 

Usually something like this, whatever he's wearing or in his dressing gown. 

[libertyinreason]

But /I/ call __________________________

him Mori-FARTY.

curse you!

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//I DEDUCE THAT UOU ARR ACHIEVING. By going to school. Yeah. GOOD LUCK.

//I know right. Thanks XD

[imreallyjustanactor]

The Drunken Kiss... Was it all a dream?

“Sebby…” Richard giggled. “Seeebby…” He just came home from a night out with some of his theatre colleagues.

And yes he had drunk quite a bit.

“Mate, you are drunk…” Seb tried to push Rich carefully and nicely away, but Rich hugged him close.

Like a small octopus, who just wanted closeness and love.

“Sebby. It was fun. You should have been there too….” Richard continued to tell him. Sebastian sighed, he was worried about Rich the whole night long.

“Yeah.. I should have been. Sorry..” He said, wrapping an arm around him.

Richard smiled broadly then suddenly leaning closer and kissing his jaw.

Seb was a little startled. “W…Whaaat?” He asked, blinking.

“Rich you are very drunk…”

“Nooo I’m not..” Richard slurred out, giggling again.

Then, because it was so easier to do that when you are drunk then when you are sober, he leaned forwards and kissed him chastely on the lips, then pulled away.

Sebastian blinked, just stared at Richard, he didn’t know that Rich had a long time a crush on him, just was afraid to show it.

Richard stared back, realising slowly what he did.

“I… oh.. I..” And without another word he stood up staggered a bit. He needed to sober up.

He went into the kitchen and poured himself  a glass of water, just sitting there staring into nowhere.

AT some point Sebastian got out of the bedroom. “Rich..” he said, he was never good with starting conversations like this.

“Yeah.. what?” Richard asked back, blinking, wanting to forget what happened, but then didn’t want to.

“You kissed me…” Sebastian stated.

“Y..Yeeeaaah.. I did.. And sorry for that..” Richard said, downing the rest of the water, looking shortly at Sebastian.

He sighed. “R.. Rich don’t be, okay?” This was so difficult. “Rich is there anything you want to tell me?” He asked, feeling uncomfortable having to ask this.

“No.. No not at all..”Richard told him, looking away.

Seb crunched next to him, tilting his chin softly in his direction. “Look at me, Rich… “He said this. “What’s on your mind?” He asked again.

“It’s.. I.. I like you..” Richard stammered out, helplessly by staring at Sebastian.

“Yes, makes sense, mate. You can’t keep an assistant around you, you don’t like..” Seb chuckled.

Richard sighed. “You.. You don’t understand me.. I.. I like you.. in like; I have a crush on you..” He said and used the surprise of Sebastian to get out of his touch and to open the window, lighting a cigarette, looking at the quiet street at night.

Sebastian sighed, going after him. “Rich.. “

“What.. ? Yes I know smoking is dangerous, but you do too, so I’m also allowed to do it…” Richard snapped back.

“This isn’t the problem.. I’ve told you something about running away, remember?”

“Nooo..” Richard shook his head. “What did you tell me?”

“Not to..” Seb sighed. “So tell me… “

“What should I tell you..?”

“What you are scared of to tell me…” Sebastian sighed.

“T..That I like you?” Richard tilted his head.

“Yes… “ Sebastian nodded, stepped closer to Rich, asked him. “How much…?”

“M.. Much..” Richard stammered out, thinking it’s a bad thing to like Sebastian and also that Sebastian doesn’t like him back.

“Mate..” Sebastian said.

“W…Whaat?” Richard asked, still with his voice shaking.

Sebastian leant forwards pressing a soft kiss to the lips of the actor. “Go to sleep, yeah?”

Richard just nodded and changed into sleeping clothes and got into the bed.

Sebastian looked after him, tucked him in and said. “Good night.. Rich.. I’ll be next door if you need me..”

“Mhmh..” Richard mumbled and drifting off, closing his eyes and falling asleep.

Sebastian stood there for a few moments, watching him sleeping, then leaning quietly forwards and stroking with his hand over Richards cheek.

  The next morning Richard woke up, alone. But something was, something changed. He couldn’t quite say what.. But it was something good.

He got into the kitchen finding Sebastian there, reading the newspaper. Richard didn’t say anything, he’s having a big hangover.  Sebastian just pointed at the coffee mug for him. Richard took it and took a few sips saying after a while. “Did I wake you?”

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THE Shirt.

"Seeeb...?" Richard called out of the bathroom, stepping slowly out, only having a towel wrapped around his waist.

"C..Can you give me a shirt of yours? Pl..please.. I .. can' find me sleepwear..."