gunskillgoodguys:

Didn’t know you listened to Muse. That’s cute.

Isn’t he just?

gunskillgoodguys:

sebastianmoranfaithfuldogrp:

Sighs…”What for? I’m warm over here, I make good money,got my own floor actually.” He takes another draf of his fag . “What about you? Do yo have a place to stay?” If she had said this months ago he’d left everything and join her…things have changed.

She sighs…

“My bed was lonely with you in it. thank you very much” he smiles and winks making sure that line even though true, didn’t have a resentful tone. He finishes his drink and throws the fag inside. Brushing his feet slightly against hers.

sebastianmoranfaithfuldogrp:

He lights a fag giving the waiter who was probably going to complain about it , a “don’tyoudarecomeandopenyourmouthaboutit” look. He slides the pack to her side of the table, looking away.

“He’s just my boss.” He takes a drag of his fag looking away. “I’ve…

Sighs…”What for? I’m warm over here, I make good money,got my own floor actually.” He takes another draf of his fag . “What about you? Do yo have a place to stay?” If she had said this months ago he’d left everything and join her…things have changed.

It has a story in my head, I hope it makes sense..

sebastianmoranfaithfuldogrp:

Fighting the urge of giving her a smile -he’s actually glad of seeing her- he calls for the waiter ordering two glasses of whisky. ” Yo dressed up just for me? I’m flattered. ” He takes an almost non-existing pause. “Yo are still dating the guy with the weird…

He lights a fag giving the waiter who was probably going to complain about it , a “don’tyoudarecomeandopenyourmouthaboutit” look.  He slides the pack to her side of the table, looking away.

“He’s just my boss.” He takes a drag of his fag looking away. “I’ve noticed you were not here. And by that I mean.. yeah I’ve missed you. Don’t die on me like that again.” 

sebastianmoranfaithfuldogrp:

Seb stepped out of his flat and walked down the road to the caffe where they would meet…..where they always met. He waits no more than 5 minutes when he hears the ring on the door and the sound of high heels getting closer, he looks up.”You look older kid.”

Fighting the urge of giving her a smile -he’s actually glad of seeing her- he calls for the waiter ordering two glasses of whisky. ” Yo dressed up just for me? I’m flattered. ” He takes an almost non-existing pause. “Yo are still dating the guy with the weird finger ? 

When I found myself in times of trouble.. sniper Mary comes to me, speaking words of wisdome “you are a bitch”. 

Seb stepped out of his flat and walked down the road to the caffe where they would meet…..where they always met. He waits no more than 5 minutes when he hears the ring on the door and the sound of high heels getting closer, he looks up.”You look older kid.”

exarmydr:

At Sherlock’s tone John whipped out one of his sighs. His chest rose and feel heavily with Sherlock weighing it down. It was a pleasant weight though. He found himself thinking of how easily he could get used to it.

“Now you stop talking and try and relax.” he said, letting some…

Seb burts into the room, all worked up, and tries to calm down as he spits what he needed to say.

“-panting- I…guys…you look good…when you stand next to eachother. Phew, hey curly man -approaches Sherlock with the eyes of a very determinate man- Let go. -pats Sherlock’s shoulder and runs off.-