Prompting Part XXXII
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But this is a kink meme, so....
Age difference kink fic in which a Sherlock who is old enough for a state pension and a free bus pass seduces an innocent teenage girl who is infatuated with him (could be John's daughter for example), with some emphasis on the creepy. :)
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But yeah, seconding the prompt. The age difference, while not quite as big, still has some iffy bits. Especially if you add in the fact that Holmes initially mistook Russell for a boy.
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Ah, I probably got confused because wikipedia said he was nearing 70 in one of the stories, but that was probably a later one. Even so, there's the father figure becomes husband thing and her age to begin with (even if they don't marry until she's in her early twenties). It's something I don't often see explored as a kink. :)
Especially if you add in the fact that Holmes initially mistook Russell for a boy.Aha, sublimating his repressed illegal homosexuality and seeking a more acceptable outlet for his lack of interest in grown women by marrying a tomboyish young woman whose suitability as a life partner he got an opportunity to shape by acting as a mentor at a relatively young age. hmm, I see ( ... )
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Anthea is ill. Mycroft sends her home. England suffers.
(No pairings)
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"Don't get too close to the edge, dear, it will be dark soon," she says as she lays out a blanket for their picnic. Just the two of them, like she promised.
"Yes of course Mummy." No need to be childish and catch a cold, after all.
The sun set slowly, as if reluctant to go. And that's when Mycroft first saw themThe lights swirled in the fog beyond the edge of the water, dancing just out of reach ( ... )
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I never knew I wanted fairy!Anthea, but I'm so glad this exists. <3 Can't wait for more!
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Lestrade, John, Sherlock, Mycroft... any other male characters you want - deal with their 'morning condition'.
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Greg stretched lazily, raising his hands above his head as he did so, his back arching. He tried to cling to the remnants of his dream for as long as possible, kicking the sheets off himself before holding his cock loosely in one hand. It had been about Molly again, in that dress. That tight black dress from the christmas party. Those curves, her pert little breasts, and that shy smile. Except in this dream Molly had been riding him, cheeks flushed and hair wild as she sank down on his cock. So tight. Hot and wet as he fingered her cunt, little panting gasps leaving her lips as he did so ( ... )
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Mini fills are welcome :D
Loved it. Greg giving himself some loving attention :D :D
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Post-Hound, Lestrade and Mycroft finally give in their UST and spend a very energetic night in Lestrade's flat. The next morning, Mycroft is fast asleep and Lestrade quietly gets on with his morning routine.
His doorbell rings and he opens the door the find John, who needs someone to talk to following the whole being drugged by Sherlock thing. Lestrade lets him come in for coffee but says he needs to be quiet as he's got company, John immediately starts teasing him about whatever woman he's picked up... Lestrade just grins and discretely moves about his living room hiding parts of Mycroft's clothing.
Bonus - John slowly works out that Lestrade spent the night with Mycroft, promising not to tell Sherlock on his way out.
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Under threat that John, Mrs. Hudson, Lestrade and Molly will all meet an awful end if he doesn't comply, Sherlock does not attempt to escape.
His captors try and force him to by treating him cruelly - trying to provoke him, sleep deprivation, humiliation, abuse whatever.
Sherlock may go a bit mad.
Bonus if he shows up on one of his friend's doorsteps three years later, completely mute and catatonic.
Bonus if someone (Mycroft, idk) pushes to have him sectioned.
I don't even know what I'm prompting, I just want a nearly beaten Sherlock that needs his friends very desperately.
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