Money's Worth 2/?rosietwiggsOctober 10 2010, 22:59:10 UTC
He snorted at number #5- Sexual Orientation. “Well, as you now very well know, you lecherous bastard,” he said to Sherlock, who was trying not to snigger, “the answer to that is bisexual.”
He felt himself pale as the next question came up.
“You know. I’m not sure this was actually such a good idea,” he said, trying to minimize the screen. Sherlock caught his hand around the wrist. He was frowning.
“Why not? It can’t be more than ten, maybe twelve. That’s not a big deal.”
John could feel himself cringing. “No, twelve wouldn’t be so bad, you’re right.” But John had had a considerable amount more than twelve previous partners.
Sherlock’s eyes widened ever so slightly. “But it was more, wasn’t it?” John bit his lip.
“How many?”
John shook his head
“Fifteen?”
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“Seventeen?”
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Sherlock sounded dazed. “It was over twenty
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Money's Worth 3/?rosietwiggsOctober 10 2010, 23:03:49 UTC
32 minutes later
“Right,” John cleared his throat. He was seated at the computer once again, though he was, admittedly, now dressed in only a jumper and his hair, which was in need of a trim, was sticking up at all angles. A very smug consulting detective in nothing but his pajama bottoms, seated himself next to John, setting down two steaming mugs of tea.
“Shall we continue?” he asked nonchalantly, as though he had not made John come screaming his name on the floor only five minutes earlier.
John shook his head, smiling. “You found the tattoo. Shouldn’t that be enough for you?”
Sherlock smirked. “You know me too well for that, John. I’m absolutely insatiable when it comes to certain things
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Money's Worth 4/5rosietwiggsOctober 10 2010, 23:09:04 UTC
“Number #13. Sherlock, what would you say my conversation style is?”
Sherlock raised an eyebrow. “Honest and open, John. I would think that was obvious. It’s one of the things I admire most about you.”
John ducked his head. “I would have thought you’d say I’m an open book. You seem to read me so easily, after all.”
Sherlock shook his head. “An open book? No, John. Never. I frequently find myself at a loss when it comes to you. Everyone else is so dull it hurts to speak to them, at times.” Sherlock heaved a dramatic sigh and John snorted. “Well, it does!” Sherlock replied indignantly. “But not you.” His smile was wistful. “You speak your mind, and more often than not,” he gave a significant glance at the area where John’s tattoo was, “I am most delightfully surprised.”
John grinned. Perhaps he was being overly emotional, sappy even, but his relationship with Sherlock was still so new… Sometimes he found himself grinning like an idiot in the middle of a crime scene and then Sgt. Donovan would give him a look that said she thought he
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Money's Worth 5/5rosietwiggsOctober 10 2010, 23:14:09 UTC
“Number #17. Ah, the Inkblot Test. Here, again, I was forced to guess. More deduction, really, though, based on what I know of your thought process
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EEEEEEEEEEE! I'm so happy you filled it! I thought it'd never... and now you... and! Guh! Your Sherlock and John are so cute together. And that couple-y test-taking. HEEEE. Thank you so much for filling this! <3
Do with that what you will.
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DID SHERLOCK JUST TRICK JOHN INTO GOING THROUGH THAT QUIZ THING?
OMG AND WITH THAT QUESTION??? OMG.
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He felt himself pale as the next question came up.
“You know. I’m not sure this was actually such a good idea,” he said, trying to minimize the screen. Sherlock caught his hand around the wrist. He was frowning.
“Why not? It can’t be more than ten, maybe twelve. That’s not a big deal.”
John could feel himself cringing. “No, twelve wouldn’t be so bad, you’re right.” But John had had a considerable amount more than twelve previous partners.
Sherlock’s eyes widened ever so slightly. “But it was more, wasn’t it?”
John bit his lip.
“How many?”
John shook his head
“Fifteen?”
…
“Seventeen?”
…
Sherlock sounded dazed. “It was over twenty ( ... )
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“Right,” John cleared his throat. He was seated at the computer once again, though he was, admittedly, now dressed in only a jumper and his hair, which was in need of a trim, was sticking up at all angles. A very smug consulting detective in nothing but his pajama bottoms, seated himself next to John, setting down two steaming mugs of tea.
“Shall we continue?” he asked nonchalantly, as though he had not made John come screaming his name on the floor only five minutes earlier.
John shook his head, smiling. “You found the tattoo. Shouldn’t that be enough for you?”
Sherlock smirked. “You know me too well for that, John. I’m absolutely insatiable when it comes to certain things ( ... )
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Sherlock raised an eyebrow. “Honest and open, John. I would think that was obvious. It’s one of the things I admire most about you.”
John ducked his head. “I would have thought you’d say I’m an open book. You seem to read me so easily, after all.”
Sherlock shook his head. “An open book? No, John. Never. I frequently find myself at a loss when it comes to you. Everyone else is so dull it hurts to speak to them, at times.” Sherlock heaved a dramatic sigh and John snorted. “Well, it does!” Sherlock replied indignantly. “But not you.” His smile was wistful. “You speak your mind, and more often than not,” he gave a significant glance at the area where John’s tattoo was, “I am most delightfully surprised.”
John grinned. Perhaps he was being overly emotional, sappy even, but his relationship with Sherlock was still so new… Sometimes he found himself grinning like an idiot in the middle of a crime scene and then Sgt. Donovan would give him a look that said she thought he ( ... )
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I wonder... Did anyone pick up on the very slight reference I made to all the people here at the kink meme?
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