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ARE WE NOT TALKING ABOUT THE FACT THAT MARTIN STOOD ON TOP OF THE STAIRS TO COME FACE TO FACE WITH BENEDICT IN THE 9TH GIF?!?!?!?

“You have to be a little bit in love with your leading man, and vice versa. If you’re going to portray love, you have to feel it. You can’t do it any other way.” Audrey Hepburn (◠‿◠✿) (requested by bobenlugares)

Sherlock having a secret crush on you would include...

A/N: Okay, I love him bye I’m trash…also prepare for lots of Sherlock to come in the future bc I found my spirit animal in him lol okay bye I’m gonna really leave now…

MASTERLIST

so okay don’t expect this to be easy and quick bc he’s a mess but the fluffiest must beautiful human mess and Sherlock and emotional attachment…uhm yeah 

we all know he had a small crush on Irene but slowly falling in love with you, you can’t tell me that this wouldn’t be different

honestly, he’d fall very hard for you

SO THIS WOULD BE HUGE

firstly, he’d not know what to do with his feelings for straight up half a year and think he’s sick or something, or unintentionally high or as if he had lost it

he’d always get super nervous around you and extra cocky to prove his cleverness and such in front of you, probably up to the point his crush wouldn’t be that secret anymore 

basically, he’d be ALSO the smoothest charmer without noticing it

because brainy is sexy (no i didn’t just say that)

imagine you’d be Molly’s best friend (why do I stan this concept soooo much), and she’d be the first to notice that Sherlock, in fact, has a major crush on you

you’d probably be a student in London and would always join Molly at work during her lunch breaks

Molly would be disappointed at first but tbh she can’t help but ship you two

to everyone’s surprise Sherlock invited you to a case when he was at the morgue aka Molly’s working place, finding a stupid excuse to do so such as: ‘her thoughts don’t scream as obnoxious as yours when you worry about  your newest date, John.’ ‘i don’t even…’ ‘…date? yeah i know it never works for you’

he calls out your name a lot, idk why but I can imagine it really calms him down and you melt every time because it sounds just that good when he says it

he’d probably secretly LOVE it when you call him by his name because yeah, but he always whines when you call him with any silly nickname you can make up even though he secretly loves it

as he likes to observe (I mean that’s pretty clear, isn’t it?) everything on a daily basis, he LOVES to observe you

he always stares at you when he thinks you won’t notice it but his stares are always so intense that they literally make you feel flustered every time

at the point where you catch him staring: ‘Sherlock, this is getting creepy’ he’d be sooooo flustered and shy and not come up with a snarky response (probably after one minute of not moving but he’s not low key at all)

HAVE YOU SEEN HIS BEAUTIFUL BLUE EYES?! okay, moving on

he probably loves to admire how your eyes crease when you laugh, how your hair falls into your face when you move or what silly faces you show him as a response to his smart ass talking

him acting like a whiny child in front of you to get your attention

probably has an obsession w your laugh and tries hard af to hear it often

as he’s soft, he’d probably start to show his affection only by defending you in arguments, bringing you food or coffee whenever you haven’t eaten/drunk anything or lend you his coat (which btw would smell amazing, I’m 100% sure) when it’s cold, or lend you any clothing because he loves the look of it

when he realizes how much you mean to him and how hard he has already fallen he pretty much tries to avoid you at all costs bc he can’t really deal w his feelings nor control them but indirectly he always seeks you out too

he cannot outrun his feelings this time

a lot of stuttering and forgetful Sherlock bc your presence is killing him AlWaYs like how did this boi solve any case at all in your presence?! how?

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I can't believe this turned me into mushy goo. Ukw actually I can. It's so frickin fluffy.

For @tootiredmotel's follower celebration, prompt: "is that a threat?"

Suptober Day 11: Pizza Delivery

wc: 695, tags: fluff, marriage proposal (their second proposal because they're already married saps in love)

"Do you know what we need?" Cas asked, fingers grazing against Dean's on the handle of the shopping cart. They were currently in the breakfast cereal aisle; Cas pressed up against Dean's side to let other shoppers pass.

"If you're referencing the list of cereals your son has requested-"

"Our son," Cas corrected, fingertips dancing up the cuff of Dean's sleeve, stroking along the pulsepoint on his husband's wrist.

"Oh, no, when it comes to whatever weird eating habits you and Jack have at 4 in the morning, he's officially your son," Dean replied, turning to face Cas until they were chest to chest.

Sliding his hand further up, Cas traced lazy patterns along the inside of Dean's forearm. "I wasn't talking about the breakfast cereals," he said, far too softly and tenderly for their weekly grocery store run.

"You gonna leave me in suspense or tell me what's on your mind?" Dean asked, nudging forwards until their noses just barely brushed together.

Cas smiled, dotting a couple quick kisses to Dean's lips. "We need a movie date night. Just you and me. Get some pizza delivery, watch a Western movie, curl up under that new blanket we just got."

"Mmm," Dean hummed, wrapping his arms around Cas' neck. "Yeah, I could be persuaded to do that. And if I get a little sidetracked from the movie because I get a little distracted kissing you?"

"Is that a threat?" Cas beamed, stealing a kiss right there in the middle of the grocery store.

"It just might be," Dean grinned against Cas' mouth.

"I'm all yours."

~

Pizza boxes spread out on the table with Dean's legs in Cas' lap and the warm knit blanket wrapped around them, Cas clicked play on the movie. The second the first images began to play, Cas pressed a couple soft kisses to Dean's neck.

"Movie hasn't even started yet and you're already distracting me with kisses," Dean teased, finishing his slice of pizza and tilting his head until he could lazily capture Cas' lips in a little kiss.

Cas hummed in pleasure, melting into the touch before murmuring, "Did you know I love you?"

Laughing, Dean grabbed Cas' hand until their wedding rings clinked together and he squeezed gently. "You'd better, considering you married me."

Something twinkled in Cas' eyes, and he leaned in to kiss Dean even more softly; so tender and slow that Dean absolutely dissolved into the press of their mouths. A kiss so sweet and loving it felt like his chest was going to burst apart with how much he ached with affection for his husband.

"Dean?" Cas reverently breathed his name against his lips between feather-light kisses that had Dean's head spinning.

"Mmhmm?" Dean murmured, tugging Cas closer, pizza and movie already forgotten in the warm embrace of Cas' mouth against his.

"Marry me?" Cas whispered with a kiss so achingly intimate Dean utterly shattered.

"Sweetheart, we're already married," Dean replied, tears welling in his eyes as the air stuttered to a stop in his lungs.

"It's my turn to propose to you." Lips just barely touching, a breath of a kiss dancing between them as their hearts beat as one. "Dean Winchester, marry me again?"

Gasping, Dean was caught between breathless dizziness, tears, and laughter. He'd never been more in love in his entire life. Somehow, Cas stole more of his heart every day, and God, Dean could kiss him forever and it still wouldn't be enough to meld their love together.

"Yes, Cas, oh God, yes." It was sappy, but God, Dean was lovesick and completely smitten. When their lips found each other again, it was so gentle that Dean couldn't bear it; hand grasped tightly to Cas' chest, right over his heart where the usually steady beat was racing against Dean's touch.

"I love you," they both uttered at the same time, completely enamored.

If Dean got to keep calling Cas his husband, he'd marry his angel a million times. When Cas broke the kisses several minutes to press their wedding rings together, he beamed at Dean and murmured, "We're getting married again."

Oh yes, Cas absolutely had all of Dean's heart.

so i did this slightly irreverent updated anthology of BC dying in his roles for twitter; thought i’d share here too. 

he’s very good at it, isn’t he :-)

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