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Sherlolly Appreciation Week has been brilliant - I’ve seen and read so many wonderful pieces 💖

This series by @stlgeekgirl is absolutely incredible - if you haven’t already, I recommend you give every part a read. Victorian AU, picking up the threads of TAB and weaving them masterfully into the Sherlolly story we know and love. Delightful from start to finish.

https://archiveofourown.org/series/2205948

"Thrust me, I know what I'm - what?" Sherlock interrupted himself at Molly's (to him) sudden inexplicible burst of giggles.

"Um, nothing," she tried, but he was having none of it. With a glower he stepped closer, into her personal space, and waited.

"Um, you said 'thrust me' instead of 'trust me' and well, I guess I thought it was...funny," she finally explained, sounding a bit breathless - and not just because she was embarrassed.

Not that she had anything to be embarrased about, since he was the one who'd misspoke, but that was Molly, always self-deprectating and looking out for him.

"Well," he said, in his deepest, most smouldering voice, "since it's obviously a Freudian slip, shall we repair to the nearest store room and put words to action?"