hey (with the intention of meeting you behind the mall)
Cardan is the biggest fucking simp istg. I love writing his point of view. It’s just:
Jude. Why can’t I help Jude. I want Jude. Jude love me.
Scarlet Witch! By artist @iminpainrz on Twitter.
Inspired by her Romani Heritage.
whispers of “are you sure it’s august already?” 😳
james buchanan barnes, howling commando, the winter soldier, the fist of hydra, the deadliest assassin in united states history: can you move your seat up
speak now week day 5: create something that celebrates individuality and standing up for yourself.
and all you’re ever gonna be is mean
(or without ADHD, if they help regardless)
cover the page with a piece of paper and reveal lines/paragraphs as you read them
use a highlighter to emphasize important/interesting parts
take notes as you go to be physically engaged with the material
copy and paste the text into a doc/word processor
change the font size/style/colour to something more legible
make your own paragraphs and spacing
copy and paste one paragraph at a time to isolate them from the distraction of the rest of the text
install a browser extension like BeeLine Reader or Mercury Reader
zoom in on the page and scroll slowly so you’re revealing lines as you read them
physically cover the screen and reveal lines as you read them
if you do better with physical media, print it out or find a physical copy
read out loud
pace, move around, or use a fidget while reading
set a timer for 5 minutes and read in small chunks with breaks in between
divide the material into sections and read one section at a time with breaks in between
have another person, audio book, or text-to-speech program read it aloud as you follow along
Pairing: Sherlock Holmes x Reader
Summary: Sherlock always knows.
Warnings: periods, slight mention of seggs
MASTERLIST
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"Oh fuck off!"
Sherlock smiled to himself upon hearing his lovely girlfriend swear the fist thing Thursday morning. He knew exactly why she's upset in the bathroom and the the sound of her opening her trusty pad only backed up his guess.
Her period has begun.
"Good morning love, sleep well?" He folded the newspaper and put it off to the side as she emerged from their bathroom. Y/N crossed the floor and sat in his lap, curling up to the warmth that his body provided.
"Good morning and there wasn't much sleeping because somebody kept me up all night." Her lips pressed against his neck as she nuzzled into it.
"I wonder who that was?" His body shook with laughter as she playfully smacked his chest.
"How are you feeling, any cramps? I know how terrible they get for you." Y/N pulled back a bit to look into his baby blues with a surprised look on her face.
"What is it love?"
"You know."
"Of course I know. For the past week we've had sex multiple, multiple times, which you initiated. Your breasts are sensitive as they are heavier and fuller than they regularly are. You've been craving a whole lot of sweets plus you've been bloated for a couple days now, I chose not to bring it up. Oh and then there's the fact that I heard you opening your pad a short while ago." Sherlock winked at her knowing that he checked all the boxes with his observations. Y/N rolled her eyes at him and placed her face right back into the crook oh his neck.
"You, Sherlock Holmes, never cease to amaze me. What am I craving now? Since you seem to know everything."
"Strawberry cheesecake and cookies 'n cream ice cream."
"Screw you." He got it right again. Chuckling, the curly haired detective kissed her head, rubbing her back soothingly in the process. A shit eating grin plastered itself onto his face as he spoke his next words.
"You already did, many times in many positions."
"Sherlock!"
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