The next prompt from my celebratory drabble promptfest! (As you can see, they’re not always exactly drabbles.) If you missed it before and want me to write you something, drop a prompt in my ask box.
Prompt #4 (from 4seiji):
I’m in the mood for some funny/fluffy/cracky gen John & Molly Bonding Over Something (that may or may not be a certain self-proclaimed sociopath). Bonus points if it’s actually NOT Sherlock!
I’m not exactly sure what happened here. But hey! Multiple interests! Most of which are not Sherlock! And…I think I might have failed, slightly, on the gen. I’m not entirely sure whether they just agreed to go on a date or a bitch session.
Bonding
Molly was in the midst of cleaning her tools when John came slamming into the morgue, slightly out of breath.
“Is Sherlock still here?”
She shook her head, feeling a bit off-balance. “He left about ten minutes ago. Where were you?” Sherlock had been weird when he was here by himself, and now John turning up alone just felt…lopsided…
This is a ship I didn’t know I sailed.
Damn it, people, you’re gonna turn me into a multi-shipper yet.
They’re a little ship, like an adorable little brightly painted caravel that bumps around the coastline, running errands, being generally useful and charming people. Hard not to love that a little.