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Roses--- Enola Holmes oneshot short thing.

Enola was on a walk with Tewksbury to "clear her head" at his suggestion. So far he had already stopped to smell five flowers, examine six and stroked at least two and they had only left 5 minutes ago.

It wasn't that Enola was specifically counting but she wanted the walk to be over and get back to thinking about her case. It was an interesting one and not quite what she expected.

Tewksbury stood up straight again after smelling another flower, "It was a petunia I had to." he tried to explain.

Enola shook her head, "Save it, I did not come on this walk for you to go on about flowers and expect me not to want to think about my case."

They walked a bit more, Enola was ahead and not speaking a word. Tewksbury was failing to cheer her up despite his desperate attempts his funny faces and voice impressions hadn't worked. Enola continued to lead and didn't seem to notice when Tewksbury stopped to admire a dandelion.

Enola paused in her path to look at some roses, "It's full of thorns."

"Well there are two ways to see it, you can be grateful that thorny plants have beautiful roses or ungrateful that roses have sharp thorns." Tewksbury smiled as he pulled out some gardening gloves from his back pocket.

She sighed, "I need to get back to my case." she said filling with agitation.

"Oh you need to get back to your case." mocked Tewksbury with a laugh.

Enola's response was simple and easy, jokingly punching him in the arm, "Oi, I am trying to pick you some nice flowers here."

"I have enough flowers from when you got me some this morning," Enola complained.

"If we still have spare vases we can have more flowers," Tewksbury said as he began to smell the petals.

Enola scowled "Last time you said that you used glasses and mugs and we had no drinking vessels other than bowls."

Tewksbury turned his puppy dog eyes to try and convince her.

"Stop looking at me like that," Enola said confused.

Tewksbury grinned, "Like what?"

"Like you're about to kiss me as if it will solve everything."

He grinned wider before leaning in to kiss Enola's cheek and gradually planted kisses along her cheek before reaching her mouth. It still felt as if there were fireworks exploding every time they kissed and for the marques of Basilwether, it was perfect.

Enola couldn't help but find herself smiling as they pulled away, exchanging grins filled with more happiness they lighted the fireworks again whilst kissing for a good few more minutes.

"Come on," Enola grinned, "I really do have to get back to my case now I've had my walk."

Tewksbury shook his head, he poked her nose gently before kissing her for a bit more. The firework show began to end as he knew Enola would only get more fed up if she wasn't to return to her case soon.

Enola held her hand out which Tewksbury took and together, hand in hand they headed back to the flat. It wasn't their flat as they didn't live together. It was Tewksbury's yet somehow Enola spent almost every day and night there.

When they arrived back on the doorstep were Tewksbury's seeds from his plant newspaper he was subscribed to. Enola smiled as she saw that they were roses. She was full of joy that her rose didn't seem to have thorns.

Enola set instantly back to her case board and finished off adding the string when she saw something had been added. It was a small piece of paper right in the middle with the words I love you written on it. It was in a cursive that couldn't belong to anyone but the Vicount Tewksbury, her Vicount Tewksbury. However, if her mother asked he was still a useless man. Well, it was still only a man on occasion. There were most certainly times when he would seem like a toddler hyper from too much sugar, which mostly occurred when they ended out near any sort of flower show.

Well, my previous Enola Holmes thing kind of went insane so I felt obliged to write another. I don't know if I quite got the character's mannerisms quite right but I tried to. I hope you enjoyed reading this!!

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Darling | Enola x Tewkesbury

Summary: Enola is sick and refuses to relax, drabble Warnings: sickness Word Count: 0.6k

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"Enola," Tewkesbury spoke, a slight edge to his voice. "Please lay down and get some rest."

The young woman was scampering about her office, filing paperwork and organizing case files. Her hair was tousled and disheveled, her face flushed red from the high temperature wracking her body.

She had woken up with a pounding headache, but there was work to do and mysteries to solve, so she continued on as normal. When Tewkesbury stopped by her office, tea and scones in hand, he had immediately noticed her red-rimmed eyes and blushing face. He had reached out to her, sharply yanking his hand back upon making contact with her scorching forehead.

"I'm fine, Tewkesbury. I have far too much to do right now."

"Then let me help, Enola. I can tell you aren't feeling well."

The girl only shook her head in response, her curly brown locks following the movement with ease. The motion made her slightly dizzy, but she merely sighed and continued filing papers.

"Will you at least sit for a moment and sip at your tea or take a bite of the scone? You need food."

Enola looked at him then, and he could see the pure tiredness in her eyes. His heart wrenched, wanting nothing more than to wrap her in his arms and tend to her every request.

"Fine," she spoke coldly, taking a seat at her desk and grabbing for the hot tea.

Tewksbury sat opposite her and began picking at his own breakfast.

"What all do you need to complete today? Can I help at all?"

She began nibbling at her blueberry scone before speaking.

"I have mostly a lot of filing and case files to finalize today. If you feel you must aid me in this, perhaps I can find some organizing tasks for you to do."

Tewkesbury nodded, satisfied that he could do something proactive to make her day easier. If she insisted on working while ridden with a virus against his protests, then the least he could do was be there while she labored away.

"Alright, that's enough. Let's get started. Tewkes, you can alphabetize this pile of file folders here." Enola spoke with a tenacity that made Tewkesbury wonder how she was still standing, her face growing redder by the minute.

He looked at her skeptically before replying, "alright."

The two of them continued working diligently for an hour or so. They had gotten a lot done, but Tewksbury could tell that Enola was beginning to become fatigued. She was still working, but every once in a while she swayed back and forth.

"Enola," Tewksbury had cooed, saddened.

She had swayed more heavily then, and he reached out to steady her. His hands gripped her waist tightly, and he leaned her against the edge of her desk.

"I know you aren't feeling well, darling, please," Tewkesbury had pleaded.

Enola merely groaned in response, knowing that she had reached peak exhaustion and might pass out if she didn't lay down. She held her tired head in her hand and whimpered. Tewkesbury could sense her submission, and he helped guide her to the chair in the living room area.

"Oh, Enola," he cooed, brushing the sweaty hair from her face once she was sat on the sofa. She had declined so quickly that he had not sensed it until it was too late.

She almost immediately fell asleep, and Tewkesbury pulled the ottoman closer so he could sit next to her. He fetched a cold cloth and laid it across her steaming forehead and waited patiently for her to wake up.

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prompt: locked in a freezer

title: shed your fears, your tears, your pride

fandom: Enola Holmes (movies)

relationships: Enola Holmes/Viscount “Tewky” Tewskbury

warnings: non-graphic violence

summary: Enola’s new handler is, in all honesty, a complete and utter nincompoop.

Which isn’t entirely fair. He’s quite adept with technology and he’s good at guiding her in the right direction and he jokes around with her to keep the tension off her back. Tewksbury is better than her last handler in that he actually finds jobs that are right for her skill set and he’s much better at communication and yes, alright, his face is pleasant to look at and Enola does enjoy the fact that it’s his voice in her ear during missions.

But none of that changes the fact that he’s a complete and utter nincompoop.

cross-posted for Whumptober 2023! (day 7)

link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/50661565

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Enola Holmes (Movies) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Enola Holmes/Viscount “Tewky” Tewksbury Characters: Enola Holmes, Viscount “Tewky” Tewksbury Additional Tags: Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Canon-Typical Violence, Marriage Proposal, Canon Compliant, 5+1 Things, tewksbury attracts trouble, enola is tired Summary:

Being one of the greatest reformers of the 19th century meant being one of the most hated men in London, especially by the ruling class. Poison pen letters, death threats and worse were a common occurrence at their London townhouse. Fortunately for Tewksbury, he had the greatest bodyguard in all of London. Unfortunately for Enola, it meant that she was working non stop. ________

Or, 5 times Enola saved Tewksbury’s life, and 1 time he saved hers

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Enola Holmes (Movies) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Enola Holmes & Sherlock Holmes, Enola Holmes/Viscount “Tewky” Tewksbury, Enola Holmes & John Watson, Sherlock Holmes & Viscount “Tewky” Tewksbury, john watson & viscount “tewky” Tewksbury, Sherlock Holmes/John Watson Characters: Enola Holmes, Sherlock Holmes, John Watson, Viscount “Tewky” Tewksbury Additional Tags: Core Four, Established Relationship, Future Fic, Alternate Universe - Future, Developing Relationship, Love Confessions, Fluff, Domestic Fluff, Sibling Bonding, Sibling Rivalry, Enola meddles as usual, Tewksbury is a good (almost) brother in law, Sherlock is too hungover to deal with this, post EH2, Morning After, Teasing Summary:

Tewksbury opened the door, revealing a very weary looking Sherlock. His hair was standing up, there were bags under his eyes, and he was still in the suit he wore to the ball yesterday (mind you, both his waistcoat and his bowtie were undone). His eyes were red from lack of sleep, and he reeked of wine and whisky. In his left hand was a brown parcel, which Tewksbury knew could only contain a flower bouquet.

“Sherlock? I wasn’t expecting you this early. Or at all really,” Tewkbsury said, rubbing his eyes. He looked behind Sherlock, but saw no one. Tewksbury crossed his fingers, hoping the bakery would be busy and that Sherlock would be long gone by the time Enola came back. ________ Or, Sherlock receives an “anonymous” love confession in the form of flowers. Chaos ensues.

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THE PITT 1x12 | Dr. Robby & Dr. Shen being this meme:

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HIDDEN HEARTSTRINGS 4

Preview

As he jogged toward the center of the field, Stanton and Elijah, two of his more obnoxious teammates, sidled up to him. Tim tensed, already sensing the trouble brewing.

“Yo, Bradford,” Stanton called out, a smirk on his face. “What’s going on with you and Chen?”

Tim scoffed, trying to play it cool. “Nothing’s going on,” he replied, hoping that would be the end of it.

But Stanton wasn’t satisfied. “Really? ‘Cause I saw you making out with that nerd in the hallway earlier.”

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Rosie is Lilith.

Rosie’s interactions with Charlie are deeply maternal. Her touchiness, encouragement, and guidance is unwarranted for someone who is an overlord. She’s not doing it because she’s a loving, kind person.

This is her child, and if Alastor is working for her, I…yeah. This is Lilith.

This line…spells it all. Lilith is up to something that she knows will hurt her love ones, but I suspect she feels it’s the right thing to do for her daughter. She loves Charlie and Lucifer very much.

She even loses her accent. Her accent drops for a minute when saying this line. This is Lilith reaching out to Charlie, the safest way she knows how.

And this is Eve.

I don’t know their plan, but the ex-wives of Adam and the loves of Lucifer are up to some dastardly things for better or worse.

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THEY'RE ONTO US

EVERYONE SCATTER

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Putting these two lines from different conversations after each other? Nice.

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Just beautiful 🖤🩶🤍💜

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She can freely touch him

and make comments like that?

The shared hatred for that one particular person?

But also the mutual compliments?

Peak friendship if you ask me. They're truly besties ❤️

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Father-daughter bonding. 😁

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i realized this was also lost in the fall of the CH website so

since it’s That Time of Year again, i’m just gonna bring back my Every Christmas TV Rom-Com comic

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Shifting Part 4: Distracted

This is a long-form comic based on my predictions for s5!

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