Sherlock BBC Prompting Meme

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Prompting Part XXXIV
Giggles at the Palace
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Please check the Sticky Post to find the newest active part and post your prompts there.

GUIDELINES

  • Anon posting is not required, but most definitely allowed. If you think you recognise an anon, keep it to yourself and don’t out them. IP tracking is off, and will remain that way.

  • Multiple fills are encouraged, and all kinds of fills are accepted! Fic, art, vids, cosplay, interpretive dance — whatever. Go wild! :D

  • Don’t reprompt until TWO parts after the last posting of the prompt.

  • RPF (real person fic, i.e. fic involving the actors themselves) is not supported at this meme.

  • Concrit is welcome, but kinkshaming, hijacking, and flaming are not tolerated.


THE FILLED PROMPTS POST
When you fill a prompt, please use the appropriate Filled Prompts Post to archive your fill (there are instructions on the actual post).

If the part you wanted isn't up yet, just wait and one of the archivists will get to it, but please, once it is up, make sure you post your fills there according to the guidelines. DO NOT skip out on doing this because it seems like too much effort. If you want your fill to make it to the Delicious archive, that’s the way to do it.

Do not be afraid to ask questions about how it works if you are confused! The mods will be happy to explain.

WARNINGS/OFFENSIVE WORDING IN PROMPTS
Please consider warning for prompts that may trigger people (and also for fills, because some people read in flat view) and phrasing prompts in a manner that strives to be respectful.

Things which you might want to consider warning for include: Rape/Non-Con, Death, Suicidal Thoughts, Self-Harm, Underage Relationships, among others.

That being said, this is a kink meme. As such, there will be prompts that could offend you in a number of different ways. Not every prompt will have a trigger warning, and not every prompt will rub you the right way. If you have an issue with a specific prompt, feel free to bring it up in a discussion that takes place off the meme. However, flaming will not be tolerated regardless of origin.

You are highly encouraged to scroll past any prompt that you dislike.

Remember: be civil, be friendly, but don’t be shy!

THINGS THAT MAKE BROWSING THE MEME EASIER FOR EVERYONE
Please nest your fills. Doing so will make it easier for archivists to save your fills to the Delicious archive. Using subject lines will also help people reading the meme in flatview keep track of what’s happening. Finally, titling your fills (even if it’s something silly) will be helpful to those tracking a lot of prompts or scrolling through the meme.

PROMPT FREEZES
Depending on the rate of activity, there may or may not be a prompt freeze when a part reaches 2000 and 4500 comments. However, there will be one when it reaches 7000. After the 7000 comments freeze, a new part will be posted, and all prompting should happen on the new part.

CONTACTING MODS
Your mods for this meme are ellie_hell, charname, anonspock and anonbach. If you have any questions, concerns, comments about anything at all on the meme feel free to send a PM or contact us via the Page-A-Mod post.

MEME LINKS
Pinboard Archive - Delicious Archive - Guide to the Archive
Filled Prompts Posts: Parts 1-23 - Parts 24+ - Spoiler Free
The Glorious FAQ - Page-A-Mod

Flat View of This Page - Newest Page in Flatview - Newest Page of the Meme

Love Post - Chatter Post - Searching Post
Concrit Post - Story Announcement Post - Orphan Post
Spoiler Free Prompt Post - Overflow Post

Links to previous prompting parts

OTHER LINKS AND AFFILIATES
sherlock_rant: A place to rant about or discuss anything with few to no restrictions.
sherlock_rpf: This is a kinkmeme for RPF about the show.
sherlockcrit: A multi-fandom betaing/concrit community, with a focus on BBC Sherlock.
sherlockbbc: A community dedicated to the BBC adaptation of Sherlock Holmes.
Useful resources for Sherlock and LiveJournal.
Sherlock screencaps.

Series 3 Spoiler Policy


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Fill 4/x John Hooks Up

(Anonymous)
After procuring a cab (was he the only person in the city unable to hail a cab?) they ended up in John’s room. Did I even give my address? he foggily wondered. He must have, after all, here they were at 221b Backer Street. Luckily, Sherlock wasn’t home. At least, he hadn’t been on the couch, which is where he would have been if he had still been here. John vaguely wondered where he was. Sherlock would probably like Annabelle.


Or maybe not.

Annabelle was a take charge kind of woman. She had helped him to his feet (and god help him if she wasn’t as tall as Sherlock. John’s head fit under her chin! But that was fine. John Watson was man enough for a woman like Annabelle!), and ushered him out of the building. He had attempted to put an arm around her waist and pull her close (and she was remarkable slender. With not much in hip department. Or waist. Or bust either now that he thought about it. But she carried it well. Anabelle was definitely a woman. An amazingly womanly woman). While shifting his arm, trying to find the most comfortable position on her she had sighed, slid her arm in front of his and pulled him in close. He almost said something at that point. Something like “A gentleman always escorts a lady”. Or maybe he had said something, because Annabelle had responded with “This is much more comfortable for both of us.” (But it isn’t really John had told her. Well, not her. Himself. Inside his head. She would probably just disagree. It is much nicer for the man to escort the woman, rather than the other way round. And I am the man.)

John had slowly followed Annabelle up to his room. (And while that didn’t seem quite right, he was willing to let it pass.)

Thoughts of what was to come flickered across his mind. Softly kissing those gorgeous lips. Running his hands down her shoulders, skimming over the (very slight) curve of her breasts. Maybe venturing southward to cup her delectable arse. That thought had come and gone numerous times throughout the evening. Pulling her to him, biting her lower lip until with a moan she opened for him… oh yes. That had been a particularly pleasant idea.

But not once had John imagined being held down on the bed with Annabelle pretty much doing what she pleased.

“Ummm. Annabelle?” He asked. She didn’t give much response.

Just moved in to softly kissing him. Then started running his hands over his shoulders, skimming over his (very manly) chest. Stopping to tweak his nipples. (A manly squeak was forced out of him at that). Her strong hands moved southerwards, pausing at his hips before flipping him quickly onto his stomach.

This is fine, John told himself. Not what he planned, but then again, he didn’t usually date such… forceful women. For some reason John had always dated quiet, kind types, who he seems to forget whenever he Sherlock calls. He couldn’t imagine Annabelle putting up with that. Oh god! I’m in bed and thinking of Sherlock. This is a bit not good! But what if Sherlock was here? Would Sherlock be on top? Probably not. Because out of the two of them, John was definitely the man.

Re: Fill 4/x John Hooks Up

(Anonymous)
oops. sorry about all the italics. :-( can't go back and fix it up dangnabbit. Anyway, here it is again, with less italics.

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After procuring a cab (was he the only person in the city unable to hail a cab?) they ended up in John’s room. Did I even give my address? he foggily wondered. He must have, after all, here they were at 221b Backer Street. Luckily, Sherlock wasn’t home. At least, he hadn’t been on the couch, which is where he would have been if he had still been here. John vaguely wondered where he was. Sherlock would probably like Annabelle.


Or maybe not.

Annabelle was a take charge kind of woman. She had helped him to his feet (and god help him if she wasn’t as tall as Sherlock. John’s head fit under her chin! But that was fine. John Watson was man enough for a woman like Annabelle!), and ushered him out of the building. He had attempted to put an arm around her waist and pull her close (and she was remarkable slender. With not much in hip department. Or waist. Or bust either now that he thought about it. But she carried it well. Anabelle was definitely a woman. An amazingly womanly woman). While shifting his arm, trying to find the most comfortable position on her she had sighed, slid her arm in front of his and pulled him in close. He almost said something at that point. Something like “A gentleman always escorts a lady”. Or maybe he had said something, because Annabelle had responded with “This is much more comfortable for both of us.” (But it isn’t really John had told her. Well, not her. Himself. Inside his head. She would probably just disagree. It is much nicer for the man to escort the woman, rather than the other way round. And I am the man.)

John had slowly followed Annabelle up to his room. (And while that didn’t seem quite right, he was willing to let it pass.)

Thoughts of what was to come flickered across his mind. Softly kissing those gorgeous lips. Running his hands down her shoulders, skimming over the (very slight) curve of her breasts. Maybe venturing southward to cup her delectable arse. That thought had come and gone numerous times throughout the evening. Pulling her to him, biting her lower lip until with a moan she opened for him… oh yes. That had been a particularly pleasant idea.

But not once had John imagined being held down on the bed with Annabelle pretty much doing what she pleased.

“Ummm. Annabelle?” He asked. She didn’t give much response.

Just moved in to softly kissing him. Then started running his hands over his shoulders, skimming over his (very manly) chest. Stopping to tweak his nipples. (A manly squeak was forced out of him at that). Her strong hands moved southerwards, pausing at his hips before flipping him quickly onto his stomach.

This is fine, John told himself. Not what he planned, but then again, he didn’t usually date such… forceful women. For some reason John had always dated quiet, kind types, who he seems to forget whenever he Sherlock calls. He couldn’t imagine Annabelle putting up with that. Oh god! I’m in bed and thinking of Sherlock. This is a bit not good! But what if Sherlock was here? Would Sherlock be on top? Probably not. Because out of the two of them, John was definitely the man.



Maybe venturing southward to cup her delectable arse. That thought had come and gone numerous times throughout the evening. Pulling her to him, biting her lower lip until with a moan she opened for him… oh yes. That had been a particularly pleasant idea.

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