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[thesmartone]

Anthea: I know you love him, for god's sake-

Mycroft: *panicking* No, I don't love Greg, you're high and drunk

Anthea:... I never mentioned who...

Mycroft:

Mycroft: *weakly* God save the queen?

[guardmesherlock-rowan]

Seductive and Surprise Hide & Kiss Mycroft

@thesmartone:  Hey there! great job with this blog i love all the headcannons and the birthday idea was great! I have a request for matchup: Mycroft X MC with 18 and 8, surprised and seductive kiss

It was an average quiet night.  MC sat comfortably in a chair reading a new script.  Occasionally she would say a few lines out loud, deciding which way felt more like this character.  She hadn’t heard the door open or the soft footsteps cross the room.  Suddenly there was warmth beside her face as Mycroft leaned over the chair and placed a tender kiss to the crook of her neck.  MC startled a little, “Mycroft!”

He smiled against her skin and kissed up the side of her neck, “I didn’t mean to startle you.”  He said between kisses.  “You were just too cute sitting here.”  He went down to her shoulder, slowly pushing the fabric out of the way with one hand.  Lovingly caressing the other side of her neck with the other.  “I have made reservations for us tonight, but there is some time beforehand.”  He whispered in her ear.  “Meet me upstairs?”  He touched her chin, turning her head to face him.  The heat in his eyes matching her own building desire.  

“Yes.”

[thesmartone]

Sherlock: Who?

Mycroft: what?

Eurus: When?

Jim: where?

John: why?

Greg: ... am I the only sane one around here?

Anthea: How? I am present

[thesmartone]

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[guardmesherlock-rowan]

@thesmartone:  Hey there how about a MC x Mycroft when they argue and how Mycroft has to comfort her?

Most couples argue that was just a fact of life.  Even MC and Mycroft, however, there was a bit of a difference to a degree.  MC slipped across the hall to the apartment opposite of her old one.  She knocked and when the familiar face finally appeared, she sighed.  “Please, can’t you guys just go home?  I don’t need a babysitter.  I appreciate you looking out for me, but the point of coming here was so I could breathe and think things through on my end.  Alone.”  

His shoulders slumped.  “I’m sorry, MC, but he’s just worried about your safety.  I heard he offered to let you stay at the home and he would stay elsewhere until you were ready for him to come back, why didn’t you take him up on it?”

“Don’t worry about it.”  MC smiled sweetly.  “You guys get a good night, and seriously think about heading home.  I’ll be fine.”  She insisted though it had never convinced them before.  The other option was heading over to 221b and staying with Sherlock, John, and Mikah.  But sometimes people just need time with themselves to think things through.  

MC slipped back in her apartment, she didn’t want to tell him that she didn’t want to go home because she would be surrounded by everything that was his.  Clouding her judgment.  However, after a few steps, MC jumped at the sight of someone sitting on her couch.  Mycroft sat there with his back straight as he stared down at his hands.  

“Mycroft, we agreed that I could have my space.”  MC straightened her back.

“Yes, we did.  But I was also thinking at home.  This doesn’t seem a very productive way to handle arguments.”

“I need my space.”

“I know you do.  That is why I think we need to talk about making our home also feel like yours.  But firstly, we need to talk about what’s going on right now.”

“Not right now.”

“I promise not to interrupt you, and we are in your space.  I pride myself on being a very insightful man, but I also want to hear your thoughts.”  He patted the spot next to him, “talk them out as much as you’d like.  I just want to be here to listen.  Please.”  He gazed at her softly.  “I want to try something different.”

MC took the spot next to him.  If it didn’t work out, she could ask him to go home, maybe talk him into bringing his friends with him.  She took a deep breath and started from the top, explaining her point of view on the subject.  As she continued her voice started to waver.  But Mycroft’s warm hand wrapped around hers comfortingly. 

It wasn’t long before she was leaning into him, still talking out her feelings, with him taking it all in.  

MC would wake up on her bed, Mycroft having carried her there after she fell asleep on him.  If they had been able to reconcile in the night he was sleeping on her bed beside her.  If not, he retook his position on the couch. 

(I hope this was alright)

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