britishaccentfan reblogged your post and added:
Thank you for the lineup! You’re on fire!
Hehe, thank you. I’m really struggling with some stuff right now so I guess writing fluffy smut is my way of pretending reality doesn’t exist.
Since I’ve been posting fics at 1am this week, here’s a morning reblog with what I’ve been up to:
Alone in the Woods – On orders to take some time away from London, Sherlock finds out the best part of camping.
Midnight Touch – Mycroft’s been working too hard. Greg knows how to make him relax.
What John Didn’t Know He Wanted – Sherlock and John have been sleeping together a few weeks. This time Sherlock takes control.
Wash Away the Bruises – Short post-case shower sex pwp.
The worst part is it’s only Thursday. I just might end up writing more, who knows.
Life according to Sherlock Holmes.
What John thinks I do.
What Mycroft thinks I do.
What Moriarty thinks I do.
What I think I do.
What I really do.
What Mycroft thinks I do.
What Mycroft thinks I do.
WHAT MYCROFT THINKS I DO.
I love that “What Mycroft thinks I do” is goddamn Bernard Black, dancing away from thugs. It’s even more appropriate if you know that.
