amaliak: he paused just outside the door catching sight of Molly's sigh as she leaned her head against Sherlock's shoulder. ([Sherlock] sherlolly)
[community profile] cottoncandy_bingo Dos: Return of the Fluff!
Fandom: BBC Sherlock
Ship: Sherlolly
Prompt: Long Distance Relationship

clicketh to see! )
amaliak: ([Sherlock] 221B Climing team)
[community profile] cottoncandy_bingo Dos: Return of the Fluff!

Fandom: BBC Sherlock
Ship: Sherlolly
Prompt: "I made this for you"

unduh teh cutz! )
amaliak: ([Sherlock] Interesting)
[community profile] cottoncandy_bingo Dos: Return of the Fluff!

Fandom: BBC Sherlock
Ship: Sherlolly
Prompt: Apology/Forgiveness

el jay khuuuuttttt )
amaliak: ([Actors] Tim Matt Tiff)
[community profile] cottoncandy_bingo Dos: Return of the Fluff!

Fandom: BBC Sherlock
Ship: Sherlolly
Prompt: Moved In Together Without Noticing (but everyone else did)

Beneath the cut... )
Gosh I hope this works, I was just fudging around on PS with this...
amaliak: ([Sherlock] one day you'll be a man)
Yey, my first entry for [community profile] cottoncandy_bingo Dos: Return of the Fluff!

Fandom: BBC Sherlock
Ship: Sherlolly
Prompt: Restaurant

Below the cut )
amaliak: ([Sherlock] 221B Climing team)
So I'm nursing a cold and have been napping on and off.
I'm playing with this livestreaming business and...well, it's not actually going terribly well because I don't know if I'm doing it right.
*sigh*
oh well.
Anyway, I made this one tonight on the livestream (though I'm not sure anyone actually watched it).

are you trying to seduce me? )
amaliak: ([Sherlock] one day you'll be a man)
Petra requested from me an image of the first night that Molly leaves Sherlock and their newborn alone.

My thought was though Sherlock played it cool before Molly left, once alone with the baby, he's at a loss for quieting a fed and changed baby....until the internet suggests 'kangaroo care' and that's how Molly finds them...

Daddy Kangaroo Care )
amaliak: ([Actor] James stretch)
Clare requested Victorian!Sherlolly in disguise for a case.

And I couldn't help it, it was too cute. :D

look ma! An LJ cut! )
amaliak: he paused just outside the door catching sight of Molly's sigh as she leaned her head against Sherlock's shoulder. ([Sherlock] sherlolly)
Here's a little promo for the Victorian!Sherlolly series that I've been working on for a while now. The only one one here is the last one.
I will be reworking it into a longer fic very very soon.

Below the cut because it's big )
amaliak: ([Actors] Marilyn is a writer)

Title: The Unbearable Lightness
Rating: T
Fandom: BBC Sherlock
Characters/Pairing(s): Sherlock/Molly
DISCLAIMER: I do not own the characters in the following story. The bad grammar, the hideous plot holes and the lack of continuity or reason is completely 100% owned by me.
Summary: Sherlock's keeping a secret, but he doesn't fully understand why....


Trigger Warnings: Drug use and imprisonment.

Vertigo is not the fear of falling... )

amaliak: ([BSG] Kara requests a musical)
Fill for the [community profile] cottoncandy_bingo BINGO CARD

Fandom: BBC Sherlock
Pairing: Sherlock/Molly
Rating: G
Media: graphite pencil
Prompt: Long-Distance Relationship

It had started innocently enough, or at least that's what she told herself. )
I have a serious soft spot for Victorian!lock.
amaliak: ([Actor] James stretch)
Fill for the [community profile] cottoncandy_bingo BINGO CARD

Fandom: BBC Sherlock
Pairing: Sherlock/Molly
Rating: G
Media: graphite pencil
Prompt: Won't fall in love...whoops, in love

It simply wasn't possible. )
amaliak: ([Sherlock] Sherly)
Written for a prompt found on the Sherlolly meme for post-Reichenbach Swaplock and really, I can't resist that. I have now expanded the story a bit.

Title: A Thousand Questions
Rating: PG-13
Fandom: Sherlock
Subcat: Swaplock
Ship: Molly/Sherlock

Sally Donovan felt herself really relax for what was probably the first time in three years )
amaliak: ([Sherlock] 221B Climing team)
Fill for the [community profile] cottoncandy_bingo BINGO CARD

Fandom: BBC Sherlock
Pairing: Sherlock/Molly
Rating: G
Media: graphite pencil
Prompt: Reluctantly accepting help

I really didn't need your help, Sherlock. )
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"It's hereditary, you know."

Molly frowned at this. It was the first thing Sherlock had said in days, and it was not what she had been expecting.

They were sitting quietly (as usual) in the darkest corner of the backyard, strategically hidden from the eyes of her mother through the kitchen window. Sherlock had found this place pretty quickly upon his arrival to their home, and her parents had given instructions not to bother him. But Molly had looked up at her father, worry etched in her features and he nodded ever so slightly, giving her permission to approach the dark haired boy that was now living with them.

"What's hereditary, Sherlock?" Molly asked, trying to push down the hope that maybe now Sherlock would maybe want to leave this place and maybe go to the swings in the park down the street.

"You know," Sherlock lifted a finger to his head and made the swirling motion that so many of the kids of school did behind his back. Of course he knew they did it, but he said nothing. It made Molly angry to see it.

"Stop it, Sherlock, don't call it that," she snapped, glaring at the ground. "It's wrong."

He shrugged in response and hugged his knees once again. "It's true. I was reading it in the library. I have a 'genetic predisposition' increased through my mother's side. At any moment, I could just snap and start killing people." He snapped his fingers together in a loud click that made her flinch.

He saw her jump and she felt her stomach clench at the look on his face. He thought she was afraid of him.

She grabbed his hand, squeezing harder when he tried to pull away. "You're not going to snap, Sherlock. You're not." She scooted closer and made sure to catch his eyes. "I won't let you, ok? You're not like your mum at all, Sherlock, and I promise nothing like that is ever going to happen."

He should have scoffed. It's what he did whenever her mother was kind or when her father gave him a sympathetic pat. But he didn't do that with her.

Sherlock looked at her with wide eyes and Molly would later recall they looked like they might have been filled with unshed tears.

"How do you know?" he whispered, almost as if he didn't want anyone to hear him voicing his own fears.

"Because you're a good person, Sherlock. And you're smart and brave and really really good." Molly grew frustrated at not being able to find the right words, the words that would show him that she believed in him, that the horrible things that had happened had nothing to do with him, that it wasn't his future.

"But it could happen," he retorted, despair entering his features.

She squeezed his hand again. "No it won't. Not if we're friends. Not if we're together, ok?"

It was a stupid promise to make, one that was based on nothing more than the faith of a ten year old that still didn't understand the way the world worked.

But it didn't matter.

Because in that moment, Sherlock believed her.

He squeezed her hand back.

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