talkallthetalk replied to your post “karola37 replied to your photoset:3x01 | 2x01She’s smiling at Oliver,...”
I think she's smiling to Oliver, if you pay attention she's sitting alone in that long table while in the Ray shot there's plenty of people. Also the lightening of both shots are different. Maybe when the meeting's over she stays talking to Oliver
I'm sorry for the late reply, but yeah, that's right after I watch this scene 8340659079570 times, my conclusion is that smile was for Oliver ♥ wifey felicity was proud
talkallthetalk replied to your post “Aww come on, even EBR & Colton ship it! They tag their own pics with #emton lool”
wow I thought that they were officially dating, I mean did you see that picture of them almost kissing in the elevator? maybe I'm wrong but it looks like they're together
they're not dating. Colton was also like this with his former cast mate Holland Roden, whom he also was not dating despite rumors. IF he is gay, i have gay friends who i've kissed. it doesn't mean anything. but again, we don't know and i don't really like to analyze the romantic or not romantic lives of real people. i feel like i'm invading their privacy :)
Prompt!: Sherlock teaches Molly how to shoot in a shooting range. [Maybe because she needs to learn to defend herself now that Moriarty is back]
talkallthetalk sorry it’s been so long, but I kept putting it off because I know absolutely nothing about shooting :/
"You can rest assured Moriarty is…"
"Sherlock Holmes, if you try to lie to me and say Jim didn’t just appear on televisions all across the nation, you’re out of your mind!" Molly crossed her hands over her chest, glaring at the man across the metal table.
Sherlock blinked.
"I’ve said no such thing. My argument is simply that you’d hurt yourself in the process."
"Not if you teach me. And I’m not that clumsy. I cut up dead people for a living. The cuts would be all jagged otherwise."
He ignored her weak attempt at a joke.
"I’ve got cases and - "
"Fine." Molly turned towards the lab door. "I’ll get Charles to help me then." She huffed.
Charles had been wanting to go out with her for about three months now. He’d been incredibly patient, never pushing her or bringing up the topic after she’d declined the first time, simply visiting her in her lab every so often - acting completely friendly, of course.
But she sometimes glimpsed him smiling at her when her back was turned through a mirror or when she turned back suddenly, so she knew he would help her. He had also regaled her with tales of hunting with his dad when he was younger, so she was sure he would be a great candidate.
And who knows? Maybe she would see what a wonderful man he was and finally find the courage to start dating again.
As she walked toward the door, she didn’t notice the flash of panic and jealousy in Sherlock’s eyes or the way he shot up out of his seat, driven by desperation. He had seen them interact every once in a while too. He couldn’t give the man an edge. That would be stupid.
He was in front of her in a flash.
"Ten o’clock tomorrow at Bisley at the front counter. Don’t be late."
And then he was gone.
Her lips curling into a smile, Molly returned to her work. Sometimes, even to her, it was quite surprising how well she knew him.
"Pressure on the middle and ring fingers. Grip it tight." His baritone was low and smooth next to her ear. "Don’t shake."
"Like this?" Her voice came out breathier than expected.
"Steady the gun with your other hand." His chest was flush against her back, his arms encasing her entirely as his hands covered hers. Despite herself, Molly blushed.
"Make sure your thumbs are clear of the slide." He adjusted her goggles, his fingers brushing her a stray strand of hair aside. He definitely knew what he was doing. She could hear his grin.
"Alright. Left eye closed. Make sure you’re aiming at the target."
She adjusted the gun a little to the right, brushing against his arm. He moved closer, his head right next to hers, his breath soft against the cusp of her ear.
"Safety off. Shoot at the end of your exhale."
And then his warmth was gone. Following his instructions, she pressed the trigger. There was a loud bang, and and clicked the safety back on, taking off her goggles. She squinted at the target at the other end of the range.
"I got it!" Molly grinned at Sherlock, setting the gun down.
The hint of a smile played at the corners of his lips.
"Could have been better, but yes. You did magnificently for your first time."
"Can I have a reward?" The exhilaration from shooting a gun for the first time coursed through her.
"Hmm, what were you thinking?" His cerulean eyes darkened.
"Your choice." She stood there, looking up at him, hands next to her side.
His eyes flashed, and then his lips were on hers as he tossed his goggles onto the bench in the corner, his teeth insistently tugging at her lip. She moaned, relaxing into him as her hands tugged at his curls.
I just want to get this out: you're my favorite Sherlolly fic/prompt writer! I really love reading your prompts! Just keep on writing, you're doing a great job :) *hugs and kisses*
aahh! Thank you so much! I spend way too much of my free time hoping they’ll get together tbh
SO I JUST SAW THAT STILL WITH MOLLY AND THAT MAN BUTTTT MAYBE HE'S HER BROTHER!!!????? OMG PLEASE (if he's her new lover please there has to be jelaous Sherlock or i'll die)
omfg what if your right I didnt think of that!
but i unfortunatly doubt it. However I do notice how he LOOKS like sherlock alot… because I think molly will always have feelings for him. However she’s an independent strong woman who just has to learn to move on… I mean its clear for at least now its not going to happen :(
That doesnt mean I dont want all the Sherlock and Molly scenes!! The two together are great, romantic or not!! Jealous sherlock would be lovely :)
