#anonfairy

MILES!!!!!!! when I first joined this fandom, your art was what got me into d20. It's so incredible the dedication and work you add to each detail to your art. The lines are so carefully put. When ever you make a new piece, whether about d20 or ocs or anything else, I just cant help but LOVE IT!!!!! It brings so much life to my dash. You are so amazing!!!! -anon fairy 🐙

Grace! Thank you so much for the work you do. It take so much work to gather all that information and you do it for free! There is not enough love to give to you. You are such a sweet woman. I love your twitter, it so much fun to reply to your tweets. And hopefully, I'll remember to remind you to get that sword! -anon fairy

I just wanted to say that you are Special. You're Loved. You're Beautiful. You're truly Amazing! I hope that you have a wonderful Holiday season, and that all your days are filled with all the happiness in the world. Because I think that you deserve it! - The Anon Fairy

Merry Christmas. You're Special. You're Loved. You're truly amazing. Don't ever forget that. I wish you a happy holiday and hope that the rest of your year is grand. - The Anon Fairy

Sherlock open his eyes to a devilish Molly. He tried to sit up, then realised that he was all tied up by the hands to the bed frame while laying stark naked. Molly was in his favourite lingerie with his riding crop at hand. He smiled cheekily. "I see where this is going," he announced. Molly climbed onto him and pressed her lips onto his. The kiss lasted until she felt his hands wrapped around her. "How did you-" "You don't need to tie me down for this, I'm already yours."

Sherlock's lips curled up as he watches Molly slide down his length, her face transforming into pure lust and pleasure. He ran his hand from her thighs to cup her breasts as she gasped to his touch. He pulled her down for a kiss and moved his lips to her neck as she struggled to regulate her breathing to their grinding hips. She was so easily pleased when it comes to him, and he is so eager to please when it comes to her.

"Molly i need something." Sherlock came bustling into the morgue. "Yea, what Sherlock?" She said in an annoyed tone. "You." he said slowly putting an arm around her waist. "Sherlock what are you doing? If you need to see a body just ask." Molly sighed turning around to face him. "There is only one body i'd like to see." He said kissing the corner of her mouth. "Sherlock!" She gasped, eye-widening. "Molly." he whispered.