#tenaciousgreg

[madnesscompass]

“Detective Anderson, pleasure to make your acquaintance.” She greeted the being with her lips turned up into A SMILE, or rather, A FORCED smile. “Detective Lestrade, right?”

[ @tenaciousgreg ]

[kittwatson-blog]

tenaciousgreg started following you

“Mr. Lestrade.”

[consultingsister-arc]

Do you have any ship headcanon for Greg and Cee?

GRINS YES OKAY

- So Cecelia has never dated anyone with a ‘real’ job before (honestly), they’ve all been musicians or writers, so she takes great pressure in walking Greg to work and getting coffee on the way in. However, this means she fails to understand office hours and that Greg cannot drop everything and come to entertain her when she’s bored. - Cecelia has hidden in Greg’s office before (under the desk) when Sherlock and John came in to speak to Greg. Sherlock thought Greg was hiding cigarettes, not a person. - Although the pairing could be considered somewhat odd, Cee and Greg actually make a good match; he can make her feel safe and happy, has introduced normality into her life, while she known exactly how to cheer him up after a bad day or case. Cee has also started to learn how to cook because she thinks they get too many takeaways.- Cee drags him out for lunch a lot, because she thinks he works too much. He probably thinks she doesn’t work enough but nothing is said on the matter. - Their first fight started after a long day, when Celia kept asking about a case Greg just wanted to forget (she used to Sherlock wanting to show off and talk about cases). She kept asking after being asked to stop, and it turned into a bit of a shouting match. 

[rileymcdaniels]

When she’d stumbled on the body, she bolted around the nearest dumpster but be messily and noisily sick. Adrenaline, terror screamed through her as she dialed the emergency number and somehow very calmly explained the situation to the operator who told her police were on their way and to stay on the line until they arrived.

She went to the nearest stoop and sat down, trying to breathe through the shakes and the stink of sick in her mouth. Spitting didn’t get rid of it. “Oh, God,” she mumbled into her fist.

The world zeroed down to the concrete under her butt, the biting London wind, and the phone pressed against her ear. 

She looked up surprised when a police car finally did pull up to the curb.

“Hi,” she croaked, “I was the one who -- uh, called.”

[mycroft-hxlmes-archive]

☁

3OH!3 - Youngblood

“I still remember what you said, are you living, are you dead.”

[conmoti-blog]

assetisms ; dcduct ; captainsigerholmes ; bbcmycroft ; tenaciousgreg

ᴅᴀʀʟɪɴɢ, ɪ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪs ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴘʟᴀʏ ᴀʟᴏɴɢ. -ᴊᴍ

[drwhatsons-blog]

tenaciousgreg wants drunk rping

     he squints, the lights of the car blinding him, but he notices the      firm hands on his shoulder and recognizes the voice too familiar      to him, and even though his throat burns, his stomach hurts, his      head thrums and he just wants to sleep, he knows what is happening.      oh, screw drunkness and the police’s determination to stop them. his      head falls against the window of the car and he mutters the words      directed at the person sitting in front of him.

                ❝ just... go fuck yourself, greg. ❞

[holmestheory]

tenaciousgreg replied to your post:greg lestade

DAMN RIGHT MOTHERFUCKER

Mmmmm~! So fucking delicious.